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!"

this become a question of his sexuality. Franco really had an

sure to only perform the stretches after weight training. If you do it before, you'll affect your performance and increase chances of injury. If you do it after, you'll be able

a cool routine like

ask you to do?"

I'm taking this

the table as the nine of them talked and chatted. Finally, Leonel felt that it was

that suit you. But, you have to remember to only use the more valuable of the two if you're in a life or death situation. Don't go around showing off unless you all want to be buried before

entirely sure how long I'll be gone… But I don't think it will take much time. The person who gave me the map didn't specify too

began to Craft. It was clear he had no idea the level

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

Aina had left behind sat on his lap without making a single sound. He had already checked, but there was no final message, no apology, and not even an enraged

open to the point of being able to read his mind, one would never guess that he was going through a breakup. Maybe even Leonel's own

18 years, right? Did they talk in that time? Did they miss each other? Why did

wondered… His dad had left him without even a word of goodbye. Well, if his holographic messages were excluded, anyway. Could that be because he was so excited

certain that his parents were still together. For all he knew,

be nice if you were here, old man. You really know how to disappear at

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

path between Duty and Love. Somehow, Leonel almost knew that this same

back into his chair and closed his eyes. Deep,