Dimensional Descent

Leonel snapped awake to the sound of whistling wind, and not long after, to the feeling of his lips trying to touch his forehead.

His eyes opened wide.

'Damn…'

Were his calculations off? He had definitely set it so that he would land on his feet, so how had things happened like this? Why was he falling through the skies? Wasn't this a bit too cliché?

Leonel's brows furrowed. There were too many things that were odd about this, but Leonel didn't have the luxury of thinking about it.

He looked to his side to find that Aina had awoken as well. At the very least, they had managed to stay side by side, likely due to the fact he had been holding onto her.

Leonel took hold of Aina, ready to do something to catch her. But at that moment, the feeling of strong armor in his palm suddenly became delicate and soft skin. His expression changed a bit, but he looked to the side to find that Aina had already entered her Chaos Demon form.

Her armor separated from her body, becoming a dancing tornado of gorgeous black feathers and her wings appeared once more.

In an instant, their positions flipped and Aina caught Leonel, cradling him like a princess.

Leonel found himself without the words to speak. He was certain that this mischievous little vixen had done this on purpose.

Almost as though to confirm this, Aina couldn't even hit the ground before she started laughing. The sonorous sounds of her laughter spread over the surroundings, she couldn't help herself.

Aina landed on the ground, still holding Leonel up with a wide smile on her face. She leaned down and gave him a peck on the cheek, her grin enormous.

even forgetting to check their

going to get down, princess?" Aina

actually pretty comfortable. Carry me around some

BANG!

ground and could only look up with a

stood, patting his butt

be the Void Battlefield? How far out are

far more than just the Rapax here. From Leonel's understanding, pretty much every race of the Dimensional

that the Human Domain would soon produce an Eighth Dimensional world. Once

deal with this later. How about we go visit Blackstar? Maybe that annoying

old man, but so

nodded in agreement, somewhat missing the little

and took the shape of

had been vast before, but

trees as tall as several hundred meters and so thick

This place… It should be the garden of my residence, at

"WHO?!"

had once again entered that ridiculously handsome form of his. He looked more like he should be walking runways

"Brat?"

Order seemed just as taken aback to see Leonel

who should have been able

couldn't help