Dimensional Descent

Finally, there was Franco. He looked toward Leonel with anticipation, hoping that his outcome would be as great as everyone else's.

His ability was quite simple, it was a pure physical boost. However, it wasn't as simple as the most common increases to strength, speed or the like. Rather, it was a holistic upgrade in everything from his senses to his speed to his reaction time.

Franco would probably benefit the most from comprehending all encompassing Universal Force, but Leonel understood that such a thing couldn't be expected. There would be very few people like him and Arnold. He had to be careful with setting the bar too high or else Franco would be the one to suffer most should he fail.

Rather than doing this, Leonel tailored Franco's future path to what he loved.

Franco seemed to think that the broad sword was the coolest weapon that there was, so Leonel allowed him to continue along that path. At the same time, he incorporated a mandatory daily routine for flexibility.

"Cap… You don't really want me to do this… Right?"

Leonel grinned. "What's the matter?"

"I would rather die!"

"Oh come on, it's just a little stretching."

"A little stretching in preparation for what?!" Franco was almost speechless. "I don't swing that way even for you, Cap!"

lip twitched. He was just trying to help, how did this become a question of his sexuality. Franco really had

to only perform the stretches after weight training. If you do it before, you'll affect

a cool routine like

Cap ask you to do?" Milan asked

I'm taking this

talked and chatted. Finally, Leonel felt

you have to remember to only use the more valuable of the two if you're

entirely sure how long I'll be gone… But I don't think it will take much time. The person who

some things before he began to Craft. It was clear he had no idea the level of commotion he was

**

in silence for a long while, seemingly organizing his thoughts. His heartbeat was steady, his blood flowed smoothly, and his breathing

had already checked, but there was no final message, no apology, and not even an

that he was going through a breakup. Maybe even Leonel's own Dream Simulation wouldn't be able to pick up on

Did they talk in that time? Did they miss each other? Why did they separate at all? Was there a good reason? Or was the

without even a word of goodbye. Well, if his holographic messages were excluded, anyway. Could that be because he was so excited to reunite with

about it, he wasn't even certain that his parents were still together. For all

You really know how

speak to the dictionary. Although it had his father's voice, it sounded too synthetic. It would piss him off

path between Duty and Love. Somehow, Leonel almost knew that this same split road was what had separated

chair and closed his eyes. Deep, rhythmic