Dimensional Descent

The freshman seating arrangements were not very well thought out. Since freshman like Leonel hadn't even been informed of the importance of the bell, it was obvious that not many were expected to appear in the first place.

Usually, at sporting events, the closer one was to the ground floor, the better. But, in this place, it wasn't quite the same.

With the strength of vision those in the Fourth Dimension had, the viewing experience would hardly be any different whether they were near the bottom or near the top. Regardless, it was only a difference of a few hundred meters.

Thanks to this difference in foundation, those with more strength preferred to sit higher, looking down on those beneath them.

This was especially so for the seating arrangements set aside from Founding Peak, the Peak of Elders.

Whereas every other Peak gained a large somewhat cone shaped seating section, Founding Peak was the only section that didn't have a range of seats from the absolute closest to the absolute furthest. Rather, the entire bottom section of their seating arrangements were outfitted with stone slabs, leaving just a small section at the very top for sitting.

As a result, Founding Peak only had five rows of seats as opposed to the almost hundred every other seating section had.

With such a grandiose display, not many paid attention to Leonel and Aina to begin with. Even those that recognized Leonel from the posters or saw the Hero Peak emblem on the masked girl beside him, didn't say a word.

This wasn't the situation for them to be poking their nose into the matters of others. No one wanted to be the person who caused a scene right now.

…

The Hero Peak stands had a haughtiness about them the other Peaks simply didn't. When one became used to standing at the top, this could only be expected. By now, the pride of the Hero Peak students had sunk into their very bones.

Nearer the top of their seating section, the leg room increased and the chairs became more luxurious.

one could find a group of old timers. These were Peak specific Elders and they were usually tasked with making sure the Peaks

row that a middle-aged

come, but she hadn't caught the faintest glimpse of the person she was looking for. Could it

are you frowning about so much,

gazed toward the elder who had spoken to her, her

find her. I already told that girl to not go off

just for the sake of idle chatter,

Force Crafter would at least be Tier 1 of the Fifth Dimension. Students came here to learn to fight, not

enough talent to make this Magnaril pull her hair out just looking for her, then if she had really wanted to pursue Force Pill Crafting, she would have gone to any number of

was to say that for anyone sane… It was obvious that Aina

Hero Peak

than to say such words to Magnaril. Everyone knew how crazy this woman was. Plus, she controlled the highest class food Hero Peak had to offer. No one wanted to

teach in just a month. From a novice, she could already rival a Tier 7 or 8 Force Pill Crafter in technique… It was

no sane Force Pill Crafter would ever do, not only would it seemingly always work out, when Magnaril pressed for an explanation, Aina would always say that it

ability… How could it be wasted on

to land upon a mask she found too familiar. The issue was

Aina, Magnaril sighed a breath of relief. But, seeing that she was also

shatter into a million pieces as though she was watching

a boy? And a freshman who hasn't

also not have the guts to cause a scene here despite her elder status, it was then that the stone slabs beneath the Founding Peak seating section began

fell over the