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.

tossed his pants to the side,

long hair, pulling it into a ponytail and sweeping

towel at the edge of the pool. With the ability of the Cleansing Waters, soap was completely unnecessary. But, Leonel still brought out a few herbs he

herbs, however that didn't mean that they didn't

do you like more? This

on her neck, it was the sort of feeling that sent goosebumps racing across

a while, she finally paid attention to Leonel's

arm stretched around her and raised two different budding flowers to

gentle purple color and dozens of tiny petals clumped together to form its figure. It had a slight spicy scent that tickled

seemed white at first glance. It only had three petals, but each was as large as Aina's palm and flopped about like drooping dog ears. Though Aina's hands weren't particularly

far more subtle. It reminded Aina somewhat of lavender, but also of freshly made apple juice. It was hard to pinpoint its exact scent, but it left her feeling

one." Aina said softly, pointing to

Leonel nodded. "Watch this."

in the hundreds to even thousands. Among them, not all were tailored toward battle. In fact,

'useless' Light Elemental Apprentice Arts Leonel learned built the foundation

was all the 'useless' Arts could do. There were many that

[Fragrant Touch]. It was able to concentrate natural fragrances one found in the wild into a liquid, soapy form. It was a favorite of

Camelot hadn't exactly invented soap. So, they found other

At that moment, tendrils of Cleansing Waters spiraled up from the pool around the two, circling around the yellow flower and grinding it into a paste. That paste soon dissolved into

a single flower formed over a liter

allowed the blob of thick liquid to hover in the air

Aina suddenly

filled with half relief and

words almost made his vision go