Dimensional Descent

[There's an odd situation going on in the comment section of last that claims that I passed off a normal chapter as a bonus chapter yesterday. I'm not sure where this narrative came from, or if it's a joke that's going over my head, but to clarify, I uploaded 4 chapters yesterday, one more than the promised three, that much should be obvious. I'll post screenshots of the discord bot activity with time stamps as proof in the comment section of this chapter]

Orinik's forehead beaded with sweat.

The more Leonel talked about the rules, the more he felt like he had forgotten something. But, no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't come up with a reason why Leonel would sound so confident.

A part of him wanted to believe that Leonel was just a fool, but as he recited the laws basically word for word, the sinking feeling in Orinik's gut only grew heavier and heavier.

"Aina."

"Hm?"

Leonel grinned. "What rank am I?"

Aina blinked, seemingly thinking. But, she eventually shook her head.

"I don't know, the Void Senate hasn't given you a rank yet."

The moment Aina said these words, Orinik's dark skin flushed, his eyes almost rolled to the back of his head. It felt like his heart was about to fly out of his throat.

This wasn't a small problem in the slightest. Not only had he broken the law, it was a law with the harshest of punishments. Killing was prohibited in the Void Palace, but another enormous taboo was negatively influencing the Human Domain.

be protectors if they were exploiting the people they had to protect. Even the lightest punishment for such

reported this,

with the Gold Standard Faction. Orinik suddenly realized that no matter what he did, he would be

could see the crowd looking around in confusion. It made him realize that Leonel had

could Leonel allow someone else to take advantage of this juicy piece of meat he had caught?

Orinik's reaction, their expressions changed. None of them were fools, they realized that Leonel had caught onto the latter's weakness even if they wouldn't be privy

you want." Orinik spoke through

things easy. I'll sign a contract to

of some clothes, there's an uncomfortable draft around

a raging furnace inside his body. By the time he sensed a wind, it would have been charred

But, after a moment, he began

reward for your work done as an envoy and I'll also need 70% of the profit

deflated man. However, his expression had regained its calm, his hands becoming steadier and steadier

and signed it, accepting all of

everything else. Leonel would have taken more, but he felt that he already had enough enemies, there was no need to be on the bad side of a Silver Grade Faction

with the clothing he owed Leonel and disappeared, not saying another word from start

problem." Aina said after Leonel finished dressing

calm so easily. Or, at the very least, she didn't like that it looked like he

decidedly colder than it had