Dimensional Descent

Chapter 750

Chapter 749 - Small Home

The men and women of this town had all been prepared to die. The threat they faced was too great and they were simply too weak.

They knew that they should be happy simply for the sake of surviving, they should be grateful, thanking their lucky stars that they could see another day. However, how could pain be washed away by logic?

"General?"

The blue eyed youth always stood silently by Leonel's side. Seeing him blankly staring at the pain and grief before him, he couldn't help but check up on him.

"Hm?" Leonel absentmindedly responded, his gaze never shifting.

There was a little girl over there, no more than seven years old, clutching the blood stained scabbard her father had left home with.

Not far from her, there was a woman. She had a young and youthful face. Though she wasn't extraordinarily beautiful, she was very pretty, maybe even the prettiest within this small, malnourished town.

Yet, tears streamed down her face endlessly, her sobs echoing as she grasped onto a necklace that hung from her neck with both hands.

With every quiver her body made in her fit of sorrow, her dress shifted in the wind, making the baby bump she sported all the more obvious.

On another side, there was an elderly couple. The old woman with deep grey hair trembled in her husband's arms, her tears getting lost in the folds of her wrinkles.

murky with age, but they clutched their son's leather armor between the two of them, their fragile bodies seemingly ready to be

single story of grief, a single cry of pain, not a single tear not a single quiver. It was all

eyed youth

would have been far worse if not for you,

Leonel didn't respond.

when just hours ago, he didn't

logic seemed to tell him one

the skies, but he knew that even if he did,

his wrist. He looked down

away in another bar all night after saving our asses. I'll take you to meet my girl, you

eyed

didn't know what he should be doing in this world, but he knew that

"Our esteemed General can't be the only one without a proper

to want to fill Leonel's

town, traveling through its

homes, the filth and the poverty. It seemed that whether they camped out at the town's entrance or not, the living conditions of these people truly wasn't that much better. In fact,

did notice was a large building at the center of the town. Compared to everywhere else, it was almost like

to a modest little home of

with our military salary. That

the small home, only to hear a sudden

"Rollan!"

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