Dimensional Descent

Cornelius watched Leonel, his expression warping from time to time.

'30%... He's gotten 30% stronger in a few hours… 40… 50... 80…'

Cornelius felt as though his head was spinning. A part of him wanted to believe that this wasn't improvement speed but rather just Leonel showing more of the strength he already had. But, he felt like he knew better than to try and conclude such a thing.

What was the most baffling was that he felt a change in Leonel after that fight…

'Those three… That young man is from the Sith family, the leading head of Shield Cross Star's Stealth Unit. He isn't the best among their current generation, but he's still within the top five, he's even awakened the Sith Lineage Factor to such a level already. But…'

Cornelius could feel it. Leonel got bored, and the instant he did, the rapid improvement that he was experiencing plummeted. It was as though Leonel could use his own mood to influence how fast his own progress could be. Cornelius had never heard of something like this before.

'Does he not have goals and aspirations? Does he not have something to strive for outside of what's right in front of him?'

If Leonel could hear Cornelius' thoughts he would be baffled. Reason being, he definitely had a goal to strive after. He wouldn't be able to understand how or why Cornelius would come to such a conclusion. However, for any neutral outside observer, Cornelius' conclusion wasn't only sound, it was reasonable and felt like the truth.

A person who had bought into their purpose, who truly strove after it with all they had, wouldn't be like Leonel. Why would something like boredom slow him down? Monotony was something anyone who wanted to succeed would have to learn to accept.

that mean that Leonel didn't believe in his goal…? Not

he might look toward Leonel more like he was looking at a monster rather than

two real

to conquer

inevitable success that he felt

…

being observed, but he had already thrown such thoughts to the back of his mind, already focusing on

others could be used, he realized that this was

travel along them. If Leonel ignored the easy paths to take, then others could take them.

more likely it would be for two groups to run into each other. From the beginning, this was the design. Leonel was just making a decision that would allow this to happen faster. Rather than following paths that had already been cleared, he would forge new

realized that she lay on something as soft as clouds. It took her a moment before she registered

Blackstar's twin tails allowing her all the room she needed to

who hovered in the forehead of his foggy construct, looked

causing her to

was too focused on ripping apart the Rapax before him to pay attention to any of that. The defined muscles of his back, shoulders

at her hands. She felt much better. In fact, she felt better than she had in a long

curse day in and day out, this felt like a light punishment. She had just needed to replenish her mind after draining it so

she pulled her torso taut. Her figure was enticing to