Dimensional Descent

Chapter 932 - 10%Faster

The moment the young men around Ossan heard his words, their expressions twisted. Whenever this fool got a few shots of alcohol in him, he always forgot about everything else.

They were quite literally in Luxnix territory, all while having lunch in one of their more famous restaurants. This was the worst time to bring up a scandal like this.

As young nobles of their families, they had been trained in etiquette and personal brand and safety since they were old enough to put their clothes on by themselves. Among those lessons was the care they needed to take when out in public, especially when there were so many flies with ears buzzing around.

Who knew how many young masters had had their lives ruined by being overheard by a pretty waitress?

The truth was that they weren't meant to be there to begin with. The moment such rumors started floating around, Ossan's elder brother had strictly banned his young buffoon of a younger brother from coming to planet Luxnix to begin with. However, it was exactly this ban that made Ossan want to come all the more.

The current Ossan was followed by two youths, one of which was from First City but wasn't an Heir Candidate. The second was also from the First City, but was the son of a Vassal. Their names were Mall and Willaith respectively.

The moment the words fell, both Mall and Willaith's necks snapped in a particular direction. But, what they saw allowed them to sigh a breath of relief.

Ossan had just been leering at seemed too far away and also hadn't reacted to the

the eye. This was part of his ability, but it was slightly different in comparison to

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snorted. "I can't

alcohol tolerance would be far greater with how burly he was. But, a secondary look would tell you that Ossan was far less burly than he was just chubby. He was just quite lucky in the fact that his frame was quite large thanks to his lineage. But, rather than filling it out with muscle, you could probably cut him open for

Ossan was going to lay the topic to rest. But, when he sat back up from swinging his

take a liking to anything. You guys know my older brother, he's a stone faced statue. If it wasn't because

proportions, a simp to end all simps. He's actually pining over a woman that apparently let a country bumpkin put a baby in

looked toward one another

about Gradeyr. But, luckily, they had the barrier up and Ossan's words were still vague enough that

time, though, they didn't dare to join in either. What a joke, they still wanted their lives. And, Gradeyr always seemed to have a

So, they remained silent.

big brother of mine has always been so perfect, and yet

gasp, a heave and a burp. It was like the mouth equivalent of not trusting a fart. Only Ossan

in his chair. He hadn't even reached the ground before he was suddenly snoring so