Dimensional Descent

Leonel slowly woke up to the feeling of something soft in his palms. His hand subconsciously squeezed at Aina's bottom, the elasticity bringing a smile to his face.

'How comfortable…'

His Aina was quite petite, but whether it be her breasts or her bottom, they existed on a plane of their own. He hadn't been bold enough to touch her so freely in the past, but as their relationship grew deeper, he found an odd peace doing exactly this.

"… Pervert."

Aina mumbled under her breath, but she didn't open her eyes. It seemed that she still wanted to nap.

At the moment, she was feeling very comfortable. In the past, she wouldn't have dared sleep by Leonel in the nude either. But, it seemed a bit silly for her to be so reserved after what happened in the past day.

Leonel smiled. "How's Hero Peak been?"

Aina's brow furrowed when she heard this question. Her cheek continued to rest on Leonel's arm, but it was clear that she didn't like this question very much. Or, rather, she didn't seem to like Hero Peak very much.

"The Peak is fine, but it's not right. It doesn't make sense for you to still be in the freshman quarters."

Aina had obviously known that this would happen, or else she would have never come here to find Leonel in the first place. But, that didn't mean that she would be satisfied with such a thing.

Leonel chuckled. "Am I missing a lot by not joining a Peak?"

Aina bit her lip slightly, but even without saying anything, it was clear that the answer was yes.

she began to explain and Leonel too realized that he was indeed missing out on

Abodes, to the Style monuments, and even to the secret formations within the tower at the center that neither Leonel

a mere city reserved for recruitment… Just what did the main organization have? Those things were just the tip of the iceberg but many things Leonel learned in the place were still a part

from Brave City and it was responsible for the greatest leap in his strength. Even if he ignored that, he used the angelic swordman's

Brave City, he wouldn't even be half

perspective… It seemed that he was indeed missing out on a lot. Maybe he should be more infuriated about being blue

he couldn't bring himself to be mad with a naked

face. At that moment, she happened to be

watching her suffer through such discomfort left him feeling more rage than

bit guilty. The

window nearing the ceiling, the room itself being barely five meters long

had little to no affect on him. So, he hadn't even realized that the room was

moment, the thought of never allowing Aina to suffer bloomed

wife, the woman he wanted nothing more than to spend his life

flashed with a cold light. Anyone who wanted to make her experience such discomfort deserved to pay a

to move

a thought, the concentration

just the absence of heat. If he wanted to help Aina feel more comfortable, it was just as easy as if he had

itchiness Aina felt plummeted instantly, a sweet

if I don't join one, I'd like to see if they'd really stop me from using their facilities."

to cause

like the face