Dimensional Descent

Leonel's sharp intake of breath slowly calmed, his emotions sitting on a cloud high above. He didn't believe that there could be a greater happiness in the world. It wasn't just about the feeling itself, but rather about the fact the woman he liked so much had been by his side during it.

"… You didn't have to do that."

Leonel's voice carried and edgy gruff to it. Maybe it would still take him a while longer to recover completely.

"No, I didn't have to." Aina said with a sweet smile. "I wanted to."

Leonel smiled beside himself.

"Looks like we need another bath." Leonel said playfully before hoisting Aina up again.

She giggled lightly, letting Leonel do as he pleased.

…

While the couple were in their own little world, they had no idea about the goings-on outside.

Though the Segmented Cube had been left right in the middle of a battlefield, no one dared to disturb it. Was that a joke? With how wrathful Leonel had been despite the fact no one had actually laid a finger on Aina, how would he react if they tried to interfere in his matters now?

Arthur had tried to

now was some sort of diseased outbreak. Arthur didn't know if the Fourth Dimension still had plagues, but what he did know was that if they did, they would

that the others finally learned of what happened

"… He did what?"

Arthur stood in a daze, looking toward Crakos as though he was examining a mentally ill patient. He wasn't very fond of Demons to begin with, so

very same scholarly air. He didn't understand

knew well that Arthur had already heard what he said,

Mordred put out a hand, stopping the situation from reaching a point of escalation. "Is what you said

Your Majesty. He helped us to eradicate the entire army. The ones we tried to capture killed themselves, so now there's no one left. There should only be the normal citizens of White City left. Before he left,

City?" Mordred

with citizens of another world unconquered. Also, there was always the chance of others coming to take it over. If

her father and they both nodded. They were both aware that Leonel's suggestion was

"Alright, we will –"

paused, his

them – Arthur, Mordred and Crakos – were within a military tent on the very same battlefield City Lord White had fallen on. It had been about two days

blame them for leaving. After the ass whooping Leonel gave them, he wouldn't have had the face to stay either. But, to think they

the looks of it, it seemed that Noah had semi recovered while Nile

with Nile at the time. He could have blasted a hole through his heart, but he gave the Junior Governor Duke a chance at life.

injured. Yet, if it wasn't for the

glance over the battlefield. Seeing that the Segmented Cube was still in the same place it had been before, his gaze flashed with an imperceptible light, but he didn't say anything until he made his way to Arthur's tent riding upon