Dimensional Descent

Despite wearing a mask, Aina seemed to have become the center of attention once more. Though, this time, this only seemed to be in one portion due to her beauty.

While her face might have been covered, there was simply no mistaking that enormous ax and figure that seemed to attract so many gazes like a magnet. It didn't take much time at all for Aina's own fan club to come out in full swing, their loud cheers rocking the stadium.

In truth, several such fan clubs had crept up. Even Elthor had his own. Though, maybe this wasn't so surprising since he did the devilish handsome archetype wonders. His horns only made him feel more exotic and made even more women swoon.

Among the fan clubs, though, Aina's and Myghell's could be said to be the largest. Elthor was more like a niche specific to a certain population of unabashed degenerates and furries. As for Leonel, he was probably a close second to Aina and Myghell.

Leonel never really considered it before because he had spent his whole life, practically, chasing after just a single woman, but he was quite handsome in his own right. Unfortunately, his style of dress docked him a few points, and his unknown background docked him a few more.

If Leonel dressed in expertly tailored robes like Myghell and the other geniuses did, not to mention making his Morales family origins public information, he would probably speed by the latter with ease. But, he was quite comfortable where he was at.

Unless it was a cool uniform, he wouldn't compromise his own comfort to wear it. How ridiculous.

Funny enough, Aina got the opposite reception.

Though Aina and Leonel were opposites in a lot of respects, when it came to their casual form of dress, they were in complete lockstep. Aina put functionality over everything else, and Leonel placed his comfort above everything else. Something like fashion wasn't at the forefront of either of their minds.

as lazy as opposed to Aina who

something so shocking to see on a woman that it was practically its own fallacy, but every piece of it had

excited for her, weaving stories about how she had been forced into her circumstances even without knowing the truth.

the men, they felt like there was still a chance for them, furiously rebutting the

ultimate result were deafening cheers, clapping hands and stomping feet that

had moved, he had become completely focused on his task, the small

take a large expenditure to have them run so far from him, especially due

well alert others. If there were spatial fluctuations and it was picked up by the members

that he wasn't, he preferred to not have to deal with such a difficulty

something wrong was if he had a relationship with Aina's father in some way, but considering that Leonel had accepted that he

was concerned, Aina's father was no different from

unethical to steal something from someone who hadn't done you any wrong, and that was

certain tough decisions that Leonel knew he would have to make if he wanted to reach his goals. When he chose to resurrect Elthor instead of his closest friend in those years,

spiders scurried through the arena. Leonel knew that he was on a time crunch, Aina wasn't fighting a person she would have to try very hard against.

he had timed things well. He began moving the instant Aina's name blinked. With everything being within

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