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?

be burned. Or, rather, Arthur

Fourth Dimension still had plagues, but what he did know was that if they

moments that the others finally learned of what happened

"… He did what?"

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

the very same scholarly air. He didn't understand the rhetorical question culture of humans.

knew well that Arthur had already heard what he said, so there was

the situation from reaching a point of

killed themselves, so now there's no one left. There should only be the normal citizens of White City left. Before he left, Leonel

White City?" Mordred

always the chance of others coming to

that Leonel's suggestion was the smartest.

"Alright, we will –"

paused, his

were within a military tent on the very same battlefield City Lord White had

them, he wouldn't have had the face to stay either. But, to think they would

it, it seemed that Noah had semi recovered while Nile was nowhere

quite lenient 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. Whether he seized it or not seemed to remain

was clear that he was still heavily injured. Yet, if it

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 the