Dimensional Descent

"Fuck! Young Miss Swan, how can your Swan City be this useless?! You've made no progress at all?!"

Raynred appeared on the battlefield, cackling. He didn't have a flying treasure like Leonel, nor did he have any ability to do so on his own, so he could only stand atop one of the Province's many collapsed buildings, using laughter to push away the very fear he had been feeling for so long.

He had no idea about the changes to Earth's people and his only knowledge of them was in battling them in a weakened state. So, seeing the mighty Swan City struggle so greatly against a single Fort that wasn't even comparable to half The Capital gave him a great sense of amusement.

Of course, a portion of his hearty laughter was reserved due to the fact Young Miss Swan had rejected his advances many years ago. So, seeing her struggle despite the fact the Swan family was supposedly so powerful left him in a good mood.

Knowing Raynred, though, it was obvious things weren't so simple. A union of a City and a Power would never happen. So really, he had only wanted to have some... immoral fun with Young Miss Swan. And, as the young Heiress of such a City, how could she allow her purity to be tainted in such a way?

Raynred may have twisted the matter in his mind, painting her as a stuck up bitch. But the reality was very far from this.

Still, Raynred wasn't exactly the picture of gentlemanly ideals. Was it really so surprising he had such thoughts?

Swan City had always been a rival to Keafir City. Although their current City Lord wasn't a match for the dead Anared's father, Syl and Young Miss Swan were always at a head. In fact, Leonel had witnessed this personally.

With such strength, it was no wonder Swan City was tasked with handling Earth's third ranked Province, Royal Blue.

Unfortunately, what was previously an easy battle had suddenly become difficult to even keep a foothold in. In fact, it didn't seem like it would be long until Swan City was being sieged rather than the other way around.

his signature white armor. But,

The young Heiress frowned.

Powers

the battlefield, Milan, Joel and Raj stood valiantly. Having been given positions as generals by the Secretary Marquisette,

that whenever they

placed them among

was also in large part due to the cooperation of the nobles. After Code Black was implemented, they no longer dared to hold back lest the titles their families had fought to keep hold of for

was already extremely high at the moment to begin with. Hearing such jeering right now made them feel as though they were on top of the

enhanced his voice with Force. So,

moment, he calmed, sneering as he looked down

you all one chance, hand over all those with affiliations to Leonel Morales and I'll consider letting the rest

He had been humiliated more today than he ever had been before. He needed something to vent, and this Leonel would have

figures on the battlefield suddenly halted, their fiery gazes all

Raynred felt as though he had been plunged into a vat of ice. Several hundred meters separated him and the battlefield, yet

Raynred froze.

lit once again. Who the hell were these

growled, Force surging around

seems the Swan family is so incompetent that they've allowed you to grow arrogant! I'll kill you all the same way I killed that

"You killed who?"

the battlefield came to a grinding halt. Compared to when Raynred spoke Leonel's name, this was like a completely different animal. Let alone the soldiers of Royal Blue Fort, even those of Swan City felt like all the oxygen had been