Dimensional Descent

Aina looked down toward the kneeling Rafthin then toward Leonel. By now, wouldn't Leonel have done something? So why was he just standing there holding back a laugh?

In these last couple years, Aina had gotten better at controlling her coercion to the point that it no longer leaked without her direction. So, that sort of primal desire everyone had when they looked at her was no longer there.

Unfortunately, there was only so much she could do aside from this. Even if she covered her face, the annoyances would come. She hadn't had to deal with such things in the last two years, but it seemed that she would have to get used to it now.

That said, there was quite a simple answer to all of this.

Aina's hand flashed to the side and caught Leonel's arms, subtly pinching his skin as though blaming him for not doing something.

Rafthin's expression froze, his mouth half open as he had been prepared to give another long spiel.

His head slowly turned toward Leonel, but all he received in return for his glare was a shrug and an almost sheepish smile.

"Better luck next time."

In the distance, the Head of Rusted Blade's expression darkened. Rafthin was truly not a bad student, but his understanding of timing and place had always been off.

Had he done this after the first round, there wouldn't have been an issue. But, to be embarrassed in such a fashion before it even began would only dampen the mood of the others even more.

'At least maybe now he'll actually take this seriously. How ridiculous.'

was free of dust. Without

beautiful future

as the saying went, you missed 100% of the shots you didn't take. It seemed that

gaze over Emna. She was a beauty with overly pale skin and short cut black hair. All over her body, sheathed daggers could be found. Just from a cursory glance, Leonel was able to

compare her to Aina. Rather, Emna should be the name of the

his gaze, Leonel managed to pick out Wissan who should be the Head Student of Misty Woods. He was quite an obscure and lowkey character. A bit chubby and even wearing glasses. He was definitely not the first look one would have in mind

based on his strength and the subtle atmosphere of those in his immediate

reconnaissance. About time this

"Be careful."

with a raised eyebrow. She wouldn't usually say such a thing when he was clearly up against inferior

eyes and nodded, a light

from each of the Organizations, dashed forward, sprinting along

for the elders to reach the target destination just over ten kilometers

students. It felt as though they were surrounded from

then that Leonel slowly strolled into the backline, not even attempting to push for a frontline position

daggers again and shook his

not the enemy right now. There are bigger

away, a bestial aura wafting out from his body. His limbs seemed to lengthen, his pupils

eyebrow. 'Hoho,

more brightly. If they all accepted that their enemy wasn't each

made such a smart decision, I don't mind helping all