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.

his pants to the side, slowly walking

was close, she shuddered slightly, but she still grabbed at her long hair, pulling it into a ponytail and

Cleansing Waters, soap was completely unnecessary. But, Leonel still brought out a few herbs he had found

didn't mean that they didn't have special abilities

"Which scent do you like

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

while, she finally paid attention to Leonel's

her and raised two different budding flowers to

petals clumped together to form its figure. It had a slight

color, so pale that it almost seemed white at first glance. It only had three petals, but each was as large as Aina's palm and flopped

of freshly made apple

one." Aina said softly, pointing

Leonel nodded. "Watch this."

thousands. Among them, not all were tailored toward battle. In fact, the vast majority weren't.

Arts Leonel learned built the foundation for far more complex

that didn't mean that this was all the 'useless' Arts could do. There were many that existed not for the sake

able to concentrate natural fragrances one found in

because Camelot hadn't

up from the pool around the two, circling around the yellow flower and grinding it into a paste. That paste soon dissolved into the water and formed a thick white liquid

flower formed over

the blob of thick liquid to hover in the air before

suddenly spoke

heart filled with

Aina's next words almost made his