Dimensional Descent

The days passed and the oddity of the second day's of the Selections ended just as oddly with many having not a single clue how things could proceed like this with so many talents absent. However, Orinik and Ganor continued things as though nothing had happened. They simply didn't care. If these people didn't want to participate, it was their loss.

This was the Void Palace they were talking about, the strongest organization of the Human Domain and the location where all of its talents converged. From the beginning, they weren't worried about the talents of this Sector very much to begin with. In fact, now that Orinik thought about it, it was quite baffling that that woman would come to oversee things here. Usually, such a high ranked disciple would never come to such a weak Domain as it was unnecessary. At best, they would usually bring a higher ranked Galaxy Ranked disciple along, but that was all.

Orinik didn't think very much about this, though. Despite his usually meticulous and thoughtful disposition, in the years of time he had spent in the Void Palace, with so many young nobles with outstanding backgrounds and greater talent than himself around him, he had learned to not ask questions and mind his own business.

In the end, when the third day arrives and many had questions about just what was happening, Orinik didn't care enough to explain things. He simply focused on his task and prepared things as he should, taking with him a list of those he thought deserved to participate.

However, he didn't realize just how odd this coming day would be. And maybe odd wasn't enough to describe it.

…

Leonel woke up with a groan, feeling as though his head might implode. It wasn't until after he used Dream Sense and dulled it considerably that he finally seemed capable of seeing straight once again. But, even then, that just gave him a clearer view of the sun shining down at him as though it was some sort of canon of light.

'… No more alcohol… Never again…'

Leonel had only just barely woken up when he heard a sputter of laughter. He still hadn't gotten control of all of his faculties, so he assumed he had made a mistake, but when he tried to move, he heard it again.

"Don't wake up the love birds, how could you be so inconsiderate?"

"He woke up on his own, just look at them. It's like a match made in heaven."

little bit jealous. Why hasn't

be able to fit around your fat gut, aren't you

that burning light in his eye and his mind was working at

though, he managed to blink enough that he could get a semblance of a look around. His head tilted and he managed to catch a few silhouettes

froze, thinking the worst. He had been so numb to everything that he hadn't

breath got

"I can't! I can't!"

through a crack in a dam. The silouhettes fell over in Leonel's eyes, tripping and

me you got

least a hundred, but I need more. That dazed

a T-Shirt, I'm never

drank because he'd be a terrible drunk, but I didn't expect this out of

two were coiled on top of one another as though they couldn't bear to

you supposed to be the

My stomach hurts, I think I'm gonna die

Violet and red is

anyway, this is a marriage I can get

man. Let's get purple and red suits

to hear whatever cringe