Dimensional Descent

Leonel was shocked to the point of speechlessness. Did he really just hear what he thought he did?

"… You don't want to?"

Aina's soft voice shook Leonel to his core. She had never sounded so fragile to him before and a part of him thought that the only reason she managed to drum up the courage to say such a thing was because she was facing away from him.

"Yes, yes. I'll do it!" Leonel hurriedly replied.

Aina stood from Leonel's lap, still facing away from him. Most of her alluring back-view was obstructed by [Light Curtain] and her long hair. But, Leonel's imagination alone seemed to be capable of spinning him away into a land of fantasy.

Aina slowly waded into the deeper waters until her waist was submerged. Her body shifted slightly and Leonel's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when she bent over and stood again with a black fabric in her hand.

'… That's definitely… That's definitely her underwear…'

Leonel looked toward the ceiling and gulped.

"… Are you coming?"

Aina's voice sounded even weaker than before. If Leonel didn't know better, he would think that she was still wounded.

Shaking his head, Leonel also stood from his seated position. He had already taken off his upper garments, revealing a toned torso, even more toned than he seemed to remember, in fact. So, all he had to do now was take off his pants.

Leonel looked down toward a certain region.

'Behave.' He said sternly.

to the side, slowly

a ponytail

pool. With the ability of the Cleansing Waters, soap was completely unnecessary.

didn't mean that they didn't

you like more? This

was. She could feel his warm breath on her neck, it was the sort of feeling that sent goosebumps racing across her

she finally paid

arm stretched around her and raised

It had a slight spicy scent that tickled the nose almost like a carbonated drink. It

but each was as large as Aina's palm and flopped about

reminded Aina somewhat of lavender, but also of freshly made

softly, pointing to

Leonel nodded. "Watch this."

Arts Leonel had learned from Camelot numbered in the hundreds to even thousands. Among them, not all were tailored toward battle. In fact, the vast majority weren't. They rather existed

Leonel learned built the

this was all the 'useless' Arts could do. There

of [Fragrant Touch]. It was able to concentrate natural fragrances one found in the wild into

was only because Camelot hadn't exactly invented soap. So, they

the yellow flower and grinding it into a paste. That paste soon dissolved into the

a single flower formed over a liter

to hover in the air before

Aina suddenly spoke

Leonel paused, his heart filled with half

Aina's next words almost made his vision go