Dimensional Descent

"What did you say?"

Vega furrowed her brows.

The current situation was completely unlike what one would expect from such a powerful disciple. Vega wasn't in the middle of some hard training, nor was she practically a technique or cultivating her strength. Instead, she stood behind an enormous desk.

Despite the fact she was standing on her feet, the number of documents she was rifling through was still enough to obscure her face. The subordinate that was reporting to her right now had to talk through a wall of this stacked paper or else they would never be able to get access to their Faction leader.

In truth, the documents here were worse than they usually were. But, because Vega had wasted so much time with Aina, they had built up. Now she was paying for it. Such a thing only made her more infuriated with Sceio for butting into her matters. But, that little weasel had vanished and she couldn't find him.

"… We've been keeping an eye on young Aina's movements. She spent most of her time in the hospital, but a few hours ago she entered a Senate Branch and accepted a mission. But, she returned not long later and accepted another one.

"We weren't able to learn what these missions were, but she completed the first one smoothly. It was a mission that should have taken a week, but she completed it in just about 6 or so hours."

"What level?"

"Level 1 Gala—"

"Not a big deal, move on."

Vega didn't look up as she continued to rifle through the documents before her. Others might have used pendants to accomplish this task, but she didn't like the vulnerable state it put her in.

for Faction Leaders and even more especially for beautiful women. She always had to be in top condition to handle every and

issue, Faction Head, is that she's

Vega's hands froze. "What?"

and a Galaxy Ranked disciple has begun to

to completely ignore Leonel's presence. But, this wasn't due to any disdain on her part, it was rather because she understood the personality of Vega well and didn't want to step on

sensitive to women she had taken a fancy to being lovestruck fools at the beck and call of men. Of course, 'fancy' in this context was for their power. As much

Vega disliked men. She just found things easier to deal with if she lorded over just a

had emotions, so she had been soft when it came to managing relationships. Unfortunately, it was coming back to

that she also understood how the hearts of people worked. If these were the rules from the very beginning it would be fine. But, taking away a right after having

Faction she had labored decades

done for just her second mission, though, Vega's expression couldn't help

to bring Aina in. If Aina died,

'Maybe this is

funds around in the third vault. Bet 10… No, that's too much for a bet that'll be mostly Galaxy Ranked disciples. In that case, use vault five.

Faction Head, she's

a feeling that

drawn a conclusion similar to the Void Elders,

vague and even quite off base, but the fact she

enter should be the goblin

"But if she dies…"

that case, she'll need my help to get out of manual labor and the