Dimensional Descent

Sceio was the very same Nova Auran and Xavnik had spoken about during their earlier conversations. He had gotten into the Stalwart Polearm Party a step later than First Nova, leaving him fighting for its scraps. But, despite his supposedly desperate situation, one definitely couldn't tell by his demeanor that anything was wrong.

His robes were in disorder, his hair was messy, but he still looked well rested and sharp. If anything, he was just too lazy to groom himself any better than he already had.

Vega's eyes narrowed, looking back toward Sceio with a sharp look.

"Ai, don't look at me like that, I scare easily."

"Are you interfering with my business? Have you forgotten the lesson I taught you last time?"

Vega's gaze turned dangerous, her hair rippling about. She had already wasted several days here and she was close to getting what she wanted. But now it felt like someone was snatching food she was just about to bite down on away.

Sceio sighed and shook his head.

"These are simply the lumps a romantic like me must take in pursuing love. I dared to bare my heart and I suffered for it. As a man, I can only respect your decision and move on, but why must you dig up my scars like so?"

Vega lost her patience, suddenly striking out with a palm. Sceio didn't have a chance at all to dodge, facing the full brunt of it crashing into his chest.

CLANG!

"Oof…" Sceio stumbled several steps backward, coughing.

Bronze Runes flickered across his body. It was clear that while he had been slow to react in action, his Runes still activated on instinct.

Sceio beat a fist against his chest, wheezing a bit.

"Good hit. Definitely solid. Eight out of ten."

up a thumb, giving Vega

wasn't very surprising that Vega was actually much stronger than Sceio. The trouble was

romantic life reflected that. He had already snagged several women from Vega's faction, and yet still somehow had the audacity to chase after Vega herself. It

with their duties. The trouble was… this time it did. In fact, it could be said that about 20% of the strain of her faction currently was caused by

seven Valkyries. And they also happened to be two of the three or four most likely to succeed her. When they found out that they had both been with the same man, they became

perfect remedy to deal with this matter

again, finally

even if you're mad Third Queen Beauty, I still have my duties as

Sceio, it would be a miracle if Leonel

began to walk away without so much as a goodbye to anyone

rule that everyone had to follow in the Void Palace was no killing. Even if she beat Sceio to a pulp, it wouldn't help

eyes practically glued to Vega's swaying bottom as

her palm felt good. I really need to

very certain if this was a good

turned back, his eyes lighting up when he saw Aina's face. He had already known that this sister-in-law of his was beautiful, but to think she really lost out to the likes of Vega in no way. Tsk, Littlest Nova sure was lucky to have snagged something like this before stepping

only made Aina's frown deepen. If not for the fact Sceio had already become her last hope, she would have long since turned

I'm greedy and lustful, but I never touch the women of my brothers. However, I will take

Well,

both devilishly handsome

**

the Void Tower about normal for what it usually would be. However, the mystery around what exactly had happened felt heavier and deeper than many

Void Tower was still open, functioning as

even more shocking was that the Void Elders themselves were also baffled by exactly what had occurred

in the air, unbeknownst to anyone, cloaked in

all sense

"Yes… This Dream Force…"