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!"

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

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

couldn't I get a cool routine like everyone

you to

you! I'm taking this to the

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

you two treasures 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

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 much, so I assume that since I can read it,

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

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left behind on a deserted planet. He sat in silence for a long while, seemingly organizing his thoughts. His heartbeat was steady, his blood flowed smoothly, and his breathing had a calming

without making a single sound. He had already checked, but there was no final message, no apology, and not even an enraged rant about how terrible of a boyfriend

mind, one would never guess that he was going through a breakup. Maybe even Leonel's own Dream Simulation wouldn't be able to pick up

they miss each other? Why did they separate at all? Was there a good reason? Or was the reason

even a word of goodbye. Well, if his holographic messages were excluded, anyway. Could that be because he was

that his parents were still together. For all

were here, old man. You really know how to disappear at the worst

even bother to try and speak to the dictionary. Although it had his father's voice, it sounded too synthetic. It would piss

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

closed his eyes. Deep, rhythmic