Dimensional Descent

Leonel couldn't blame Milan too much. Aina had gone from 5'7 to over six feet tall. It was only inevitable that many would think her to be a completely different person.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment as Leonel's mind kicked into overdrive. Numerous thoughts and plans flashed one after another, his thinking speed becoming faster and faster.

Leonel felt sparks flying through his Dreamscape. But, the final connection couldn't be made no matter how hard he tried.

'Augustus Ovilteen, the Head of the Milky Way Guild… The worst case scenario is having to fight a man of that caliber, but there's also a high likelihood that he's involved. Such a high profile deal wouldn't have been made without his approval.'

Leonel looked up and into the high ceiling lights before looking back toward Aina who had been staring at him right from the very beginning.

His lip curled into a slightly bitter smile. It was the kind of look that made Aina's heart skip a beat outside of her control. She knew at that point that Leonel was about to do something that placed him in a ridiculous amount of danger.

It felt as though all her fears were collapsing onto her chest in waves. Leonel hadn't moved, but to her, it was almost like he was fading from existence.

"Don't you dare!" She roared, sirens blaring in her mind.

Leonel's lips moved without a sound.

Sorry.

Aina's mind went blank. She hardly registered what happened next. All she could hear was the whining high pitch of her breathing. All she could see was a blurry world of flashing light and cacophonic explosions.

When she realized that she should probably move, to do something, do anything…

…

sprung into action. 'Sorry about this,

could react, Leonel appeared behind him, his foot snapping outward with such force that

clear by the fact he was chosen as a seeded genius and Wissan was not despite being from the same organization, that he

Unfortunately, it didn't matter.

Leonel's leg. It was an objectively beautiful sight, the way the lightness and darkness contrasted and danced about

the arena beneath

that kicked up into the air as though a skateboard

web of shatter pieces all at once like a

was when

the soles of his feet nearly touched as he streaked across the arena like

path of light and fire in the air, a sharp pain stinging his lower back

…

a garbled mess. She could feel that Leonel had a reason for doing all of this, that he had a reason for cutting her away like this when

yet she was too late to raise even a hand. The

side, placing a hand on her shoulder and stopping Milan

exactly then that Leonel pulled

by vibrant golds and silvers. Its barrel was over a meter long

rifle whirled with power. For a moment, all the air in the arena seemed to

of the arena also rose

very being. His short hair waved about with violent shifts that made it feel as

figures, the barrel of his gun lining up with his sights, his will and

going to be like this, he might

You are the only one I can trust to keep them all safe… You are my