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?

burned. Or, rather, Arthur had tried to do this, only

Magi to do the job. The last thing they could afford now was some sort of diseased outbreak. Arthur didn't know if the Fourth Dimension still had plagues, but what he did

moments that the others finally learned of what happened at the

"… He did what?"

mentally ill patient. He wasn't very fond of Demons to begin with, so he was hesitant to believe their words in any situation,

demeanor carrying the very same scholarly air. He

that Arthur had already heard what he said, so there was absolutely no

the situation from reaching a point

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, Leonel suggested that we mobilize an army

White City?" Mordred fell into

filled with citizens of another world unconquered. Also, there was always the chance of others coming to

nodded. They were both aware that Leonel's suggestion was

"Alright, we will –"

words paused, his gaze

Mordred and Crakos – were within a military tent on the very same battlefield City Lord White had

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

had semi recovered while Nile was nowhere to

was quite lenient with Nile at the time. He could have blasted a hole through his heart, but he gave the

pale. It was clear that he was still heavily injured. Yet, if it wasn't for the natural reaction of his skin tone, it would be impossible

the Segmented Cube was still in the same place it had been before, his gaze flashed with an imperceptible light, but he didn't