Dimensional Descent

"… Um?"

Leonel, who was stark naked from head to toe aside from a small Pixie shield blocking his most private area, was speechless. Wasn't this region barren of people? When the hell did they get such a large audience?

Luckily, you could take objects out of a Unique Zone like this one, or else he wouldn't have anything to work with but his hands.

The original plan was for Aina to go and get him another set of robes since nothing the Dwarven Race had would fit him. But, it seemed that that plan had flown out of the window.

Aina, who was by his side, was stunned as well. But, when she looked at Leonel, she couldn't help but roll her lips over, trying to hold back her laughter.

"What are you laughing about?" Leonel raised a brow. "It's you who's taking a loss here."

Leonel's figure, under the influence of Metal Body, put fitness models to shame. He made more vascularity than he knew what to do with and even his smallest oblique muscles were defined and bulging. He had lean muscle mass coming out of places others didn't even know existed, and he wasn't easily embarrassed to begin with.

So, as far as he was concerned, it really was Aina who was taking a loss here.

Aina, who seemed to suddenly realize this as well, stopped laughing, sending a glare into the crowd. Seeing the blushing faces of some of the women in the ground, she turned her glare from them back to Leonel who was caught between laughter and trying to maintain a serious expression.

How was it his fault? Plus, weren't you laughing first?

BANG!

battle ax swung outward, slicing into the ground just a half

all the way up to his neck.

But… 'Did you need to swing so close to my

over. In one moment, there was a harsh silence, and in the next moment, there

while those who had

raised an eyebrow again, looking outward.

into two groups. No, there was a third group, individuals who rushed off not to avoid the celebration, but rather seemed to be

'Report something?'

took all

Orinik, so it must have been him. Considering the crowd's reaction, they seem to have been just as invested in this as we were. The only way for such a thing to

only believed that there were

Palace, but none were more contentious than these two groups. It went beyond Factions

explanation was that someone had formed a betting ring around

than 80% chance that it was the latter with much of the remaining 20% taken up by the first

he will

Aina was about to go and get him clothes. "Very soon, there'll be someone who

eyebrow, not quite understanding. But, as far as Leonel was concerned, why have