Dimensional Descent

Chapter 750 - Yes

The house was very small to begin with. It only had a single room, a single bathroom, and the dining room, living space, and kitchen could all be considered to be one cobbled together homogenous zone.

This was all to say that the trio had a very clear line of sight to the door. And, it was even more to say that it wouldn't have taken any of them more than five seconds to reach and open it.

Could there really be anything so important that it couldn't wait five seconds?

Leonel frowned.

The moment the door crashed down, a large figure stomped in. No, maybe it was more accurate to say that this person looked quite large because of the heavy and somewhat flowery armor they wore. Though, their massive belly wasn't helping.

Leonel had seen his fair share of warriors to this point and there were some who could have large bellies and still be explosive athletes and powerful soldiers. Leonel's own teammates were among them. His offensive lineman were essentially his body guards and in terms of strength, at least before the Metamorphosis, Leonel couldn't match up to a half of them.

However, Leonel could immediately tell that this person was most definitely not a warrior of any kind. The armor they wore seemed to be lined with Force Arts that gave his frail body the capability to move around and even exhibit the strength he just had to breakdown the door. This alone made it impressive. But this alone didn't make this person worthy of fear.

And yet… The instant this individual appeared, Rollan and Elise shot up from their seats, saluting seriously. Even after several moments, they didn't dare to raise their heads.

The fat, armored made scanned the small home with a clear disdain painting across the narrowed slits of his eyes.

From the beginning, he didn't even care to check that everyone was showing him his due respect. After all, he already expected it. Was there even a need to question?

"His Lordship Helyes has demanded the presence of The General. He questions why it is that an hour has passed since your return, yet there has still been no formal report sent to His Lordship's manor?"

after speaking out words that seemed squeezed from the mouth of a weasel that the

their heads lowered in a deep bow. But, his face froze when he realized the Leonel was still sitting at his seat, his gaze scanning him up and down as though observing

moment,

back a later time.

Leonel took

had known 'Leonel' all his life. That tone of his voice made it obvious that he was angry. He wouldn't go and

changed. He wanted to call out, but if he did so, he might turn whatever wrath would be aimed toward Leonel, toward him and his wife as

the end,

fat, armored man, he stepped forward and grabbed Leonel's

When he looked back and into Rollan's eyes,

it was a look of willingness to walk through the fires of hell together, a

"Don't." Rollan said firmly.

stayed silent for a

he had gotten through to him that Leonel's suddenly lashed out, punching Rollan squarely in the jaw and

sounded as she watched her husband tumble to the

hands

"Hurry up." Leonel barked.

"You…!"

than a step from him. It felt at that moment that thought Leonel was only a head taller, he might as well have been ten. It was like a mountain was weighing down on

life, the fat man could only turn back, a sinister light flashing in his eyes. It

the small home

side, tears falling uncontrollably down