Dimensional Descent

"That's…"

Savahn and Yuri looked toward one another, then toward Aina's back. But, ever since they had come here, Aina hadn't said a word.

In truth, this was a bit odd for her current self. She had become very talkative after losing her personality, mostly because she didn't know the difference between thinking her thoughts and saying them out loud, so she just ended up saying whatever it was that was on her mind.

However, it had already been several minutes since they reached this scene, but she hadn't commented on anything.

When Savahn and Yuri took a peek at her face, they once again found nothing. She stared toward the man roaring into the skies without even the slightest twinkle in her eye. If it were to be described, it was almost like she was sleeping or dreaming with her eyes open.

The pair of girls looked toward one another again, but they were at a loss for what to say. They had already gotten used to one form of Aina's slow recovery, but this was completely new territory for them.

'This could… get complicated…'

The two felt a flicker of complex emotions, their tiny fists tightening. They didn't know how these matters would end, but… Wasn't this the absolute worst time for Leonel to appear? And even under these circumstances.

"This…"

Rychard mumbled something beneath his breath, his expression changing several times. He, of course, recognized Leonel. In fact, unlike the others, he was actually quite used to seeing Force wildly fluctuating around him like this. He might have had a harder time if Leonel was in his normal state, ironically enough.

"Hm? Is something the matter?"

reacting to the ridiculous nature of the situation, but Seith

you know this

"I…"

shook his head internally. He had gotten careless after so many years of vying for the Crown Heir position. He had been strung up so tight over the last several decades

I do." Rychard

Sixth Dimensional expert, especially when that expert was a Luxnix. Their Internal Sight was too strong and they

the young Crown Heir

He didn't expect that Rychard would be familiar

story. Seith had just done him a great favor by accepting his proposal, so he couldn't just

no longer had to keep the matters related to a secret since he had already secured his position. It was just a

statuses should have been enormous. He was even a step above the Arm Heads of the Luxnix and technically on par with Myghell. Though, in practice, he was more so on par with the Arm Heads and dwarfed

him in the Dimensional

He didn't need any more of an explanation. From Rychard's tone and demeanor, it was clear

possibly get their

suddenly felt like something was off about all of this. He had even noticed that Leonel had been wielding a high quality Quasi Silver Spear before it was destroyed. This didn't even mention the fact he had practically wiped

that moment, the

of blood so crimson that it glowed like rubies. It almost felt as though this blood had come from the spring of his life force itself. But, just as quickly as it appeared, it was burnt to

could no longer withstand the pressure, his veins

sizzle as it fell into the pools of lava around his feet. But, what was shocking was