Dimensional Descent

Aina pulled her sword out quickly.

She didn't quite understand what was happening. Shouldn't Invalids be creatures of instinct? They shouldn't have any intelligence or sense of comradery. Something like signaling one's allies was a distinctly human trait. Sometimes beasts of higher intelligence would engage in such matters as well. But, Invalids? That should never happen.

'It didn't become energy?'

Aina was shocked once again. The Invalid before her collapsed, but it didn't disappear into energy she could absorb. Just what was happening?

Aina's heart seized. Did she make a mistake? Was it not an Invalid at all?

No, that was impossible. Its eyes, its aura, its demeanor, it all screamed Invalid. So, what was happening exactly?

Aina didn't believe that she would make such a rookie mistake. Plus, what existence other than an Invalid could shriek like that even after having its head pierced through?

Aina was certain, it hadn't been a shriek of pain or unwillingness. It had no emotion behind it all, it was completely hollow and without conscience.

'I need to move.'

Aina thrust these thoughts to the back of her mind, taking a glance at the wall the 'Invalid' had been scratching at.

If Leonel had been there, he would immediately recognize the Tier 5 Black Ore embedded into the wall. It wasn't very valuable, but it wasn't worthless either. At the very least, it could sell for a couple kilograms of Black Urbe Ore.

'I don't have time to dig it out and it doesn't seem like a very high level ore either.' Aina nodded to herself. 'Run.'

was unfortunate that she had placed herself in such a difficult situation for such a worthless Ore she couldn't even mine, but there was no time

back in the direction she

have enough time to run and create new markings on the wall. And, if she got lost in these tunnels, there would be no

she was correct, then her arrows wouldn't mean much if anything to them. With their

only to

facing her. But, they all simultaneously rotated their heads in her direction as though they were night time owls. It was the kind

hesitated, her jaw

go forward?

to continue following her arrows. But, the latter would force her to forget her initial plans entirely. There was no way she would be able to keep a mental map of where she was going and getting lost would

was no way that Aina would only meet these Invalids on her way

grit her

If there were Invalids on her way back, that only meant that she had been very lucky not to run into them on the way here. If

blood began to boil, a faint red

thought, she shot forward, brandishing her

but their reactions seemed disjointed. Though they were as fast as Fourth Dimensional humans, their joints would often bend at odd angles as though they were double jointed in

moved less like humanoids and more like some alien species just learning how to walk on their own two feet thanks

thing for her. The

her blade, one lost an arm and a leg in quick succession. Without even bothering with the remaining two, she shot by the

pumped her legs as quickly as she could, no longer minding the noise she might make. As long as the Invalids she came across continued to be so uncoordinated and slow,

couldn't she had traveled in a straight line before? What possessed

bypass them. But, a few came in groups of two and three.

many Invalids here? Why did none

the more she began to question how she had traveled so deeply without running into even a