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.

pants to the side, slowly

into a ponytail and sweeping it to

the Cleansing Waters, soap was completely unnecessary. But,

that didn't mean that

like more? This one?

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

while, she finally paid

and raised two different

of tiny petals clumped together to form its figure. It had a slight spicy scent that tickled the nose almost like a

large as Aina's palm and flopped about like

also of freshly made apple juice. It was

said softly,

Leonel nodded. "Watch this."

numbered in the hundreds to even thousands. Among them, not all

Apprentice Arts Leonel learned built the

the 'useless' Arts could do. There were many that existed not for the sake of battle, but rather

in the wild into a

hadn't

pool around the two, circling around the yellow flower and grinding it into a paste. That paste

single flower formed over

hover in the air before dabbing it

suddenly spoke

paused, his heart filled with half relief and half

Aina's next words almost made his vision go