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.

man, his style was seen as lazy as opposed to Aina

its own fallacy, but every piece of it had its own purpose. Aina's fan club couldn't help but praise her modesty and she cared

how she had been forced into her circumstances

there was still a chance for them, furiously

and stomping feet that threatened to

completely focused on his task, the small little crystalline spiders on his palms springing

they rushed through the arena, his mind completely focused. It would take a large expenditure to have them run so far from him,

couldn't afford to use any other means because it might very well alert others. If there were spatial fluctuations and it was picked up by the members of the Void Palace, they might assume the worst and think

would be quite obvious after an investigation that he wasn't, he

anything wrong with it. The only way one could see something wrong was if he had a relationship with Aina's father in some way, but

far as Leonel was concerned, Aina's father was no

someone who hadn't done you any wrong, and that was a fair

he chose to resurrect Elthor instead of his closest friend in those years, Rollan, he had already made one

knew that he was on a time crunch, Aina wasn't fighting a person she would

the instant Aina's name blinked. With everything being within his calculations,

spiders cut