Dimensional Descent

"Perfect woman... Perfect woman... Perfect woman!"

Alastar's words practically came out like the chants of a religious fanatic. The more he looked at Aina, the more the lust in his eyes burned.

But he was a Variant Invalid. The things that normal creatures of flesh and blood felt weren't the same things that could move him. Instead, it was because he could sense Aina's Blood Sovereignty that was going so crazy. It was the scent of her blood that drew him completely over the edge.

Bogrum turned completely pale. He was so close to going on a date with such a beautiful woman, but then Alastar just had to appear. How could he not be aggrieved?

"Al-Alastar. Aina is my-"

His words were caught in his throat as Alastar turned his gaze toward him.

"Scram!" Alastar roared.

Bogrum was sent flying backward by the wind pressure alone, crashing into the heavy crates, and yet being entirely unable to budge them even an inch.

The result was his body taking the full brunt of the impact and his bones shattering like fragile, rusted metal.

Alastar turned back toward Aina, his gaze burning with a fiery passion.

"Keep looking at me like that, and I'll cut you into a thousand pieces."

Aina's voice was even and didn't carry the slightest fluctuation of an emotion, and yet the atmosphere itself seemed to chill considerably.

Alastar didn't seem to register Aina's words at all as he reached forward, seemingly about to grab her.

Aina's gaze flashed with fury as she struck out with a heavy palm.

BANG!

step backward, causing the latter to blink in slight surprise. Clearly, he hadn't expected this sort of result. Since he came to this world, he had yet

"Woman..."

attacks that caused the air to clap like thunder. Her

had no choice but to meet these attacks with fists of his own, his surprise giving way

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Because the walls of the hangar were so strong and sturdy, just stepping on the floor felt like 100% of the force was dissipated into her body alone and it made her expression

pressed forward, his towering might suppressing Aina every step of the way. A wild, fiendish aura billowed out from him and his

...

finishing the last steps

Variant Invalid was causing trouble again? He seemed to

a higher tree? Why

suffer first. But she was also curious. Why

turned her attention away to lock onto Leonel. He once again leaned against

was so "tired" before was because he had had a fight with this lover of

pitiful little

about what was happening. She sighed and turned her attention to Aina and Variant

Aina had lost all ability to resist, her face was pale and her neck was

her die. It wasn't a big deal, they

But then she froze.

Although she could admit that Aina's beauty was the kind she had only seen amongst Spirituals, beauty didn't move Variant Invalids in the same

focus of Variant Invalids was evolution. Their failure was like an ingrained mark on their souls, pressing them onward to be better

sunk his teeth into her as though she was a

"Blood Sovereign!"

Mo''Lexi immediately vanished.

...

brooding in his own sorrow suddenly flashed, moving so quickly that he left blurs

mad, Aina.