Dimensional Descent

Leonel looked up, seemingly having no intention of standing from his location.

"Ah, Elder Beinala. What brings you here?" Leonel smiled lightly.

Arte stood in the middle, at a bit of a loss in what to do. He could feel that there was something off about the current atmosphere, but he had no way of understanding why that was. And, for some reason, he also found it much too awkward to try and leave at the moment. In fact… He didn't quite know how to leave, there wasn't exactly a door. He assumed that Leonel would have to send him out, but he was clearly occupied at the moment.

The room was split into several workstations and had a very open atmosphere. Usually, one would be able to choose whoever they wanted to work on their treasure, but, obviously, Jac didn't have such a thing.

Jac snapped out of his stupor, finding Leonel smiling back at him. Though he as an elder smiled back, he still felt somewhat stifled.

After being allowed in, Jac thought that he would be able to directly enter the shop's first floor and view the items. Yet, instead of that, he was sent here. Any thought he had of saying a few casual words to sow some doubt was thrown out of the window immediately.

"Ah, Leonel is it, right?"

Leonel smiled. "I'm honored that you would remember my name. Yes, I am Leonel."

"Good, good." Jac chuckled. "I was very much looking forward to seeing your shop, but have you brought me here to see repairs instead?"

"Ah, yes. You actually came at a good time. I just finished a repair for Arte, here. He was just about to test it out."

Leonel turned his gaze toward Arte. But, by now, the latter was drenched in cold sweat.

years on a battlefield, he felt that he was somehow in the heat of

a Crafter, there was no doubt he could crush him with a finger. Worse yet, he was Valiant

defeat for Arte. He felt that Leonel was an insurmountable mountain he couldn't see through in the slightest. And, to make matters worse, he

on here, but he knew that he didn't want

out to test it a bit. After all, I wouldn't want to break anything here…" Arte chuckled a bit

Refined Diamond. Even if a Fifth Dimensional existence wanted to cause

the corner of his

sturdy construction, indeed." Jac said with a smile, seemingly not having picked up on any sort of threat. "I say,

and ended up escaping through some mine tunnels. I ended up taking advantage of the situation and making a small bit of

nothing to hide so he laid everything

as though a light bulb had gone off in his head, his eyes widened before his expression suddenly turned to one of worry and concern. "You say that all

eyes narrowed into meaningful slits, his smile

Luckily the shop was quite small. If not

"Leonel, oh

his head as though lamenting

is something wrong?"

looked up toward Leonel and