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!

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..."

pouring out in a rain of attacks that caused the air to clap

own, his surprise giving way to rage,

BANG! BANG! BANG!

everyone. It truly hurt to fight on surfaces she couldn't destroy with a single hit. Because the walls of the hangar were so strong and sturdy,

Aina every step of the way. A wild, fiendish aura billowed out from him and his strength

...

looking up. She was completely focused on finishing the last

causing trouble again? He seemed to

to climb onto a higher tree? Why don't you let the Variant Invalid take you to bed,

watch Aina suffer first. But she was also curious. Why was the Variant Invalid going so crazy? What was

He once again leaned against

seemed that the reason Leonel was so "tired" before was because he had

pitiful little

happening. She sighed and turned her attention to Aina

to resist, her face was pale and her neck

was content to let her die. It wasn't a big deal, they would all

But then she froze.

was the Variant Invalid so interested in a girl? Although she could admit that Aina's beauty was the kind she had only seen amongst Spirituals, beauty didn't move Variant Invalids in

failure was like an ingrained mark on their souls, pressing them onward to be better and

Alastar took a huge sniff of Aina's hair, he looked like he was intoxicated. When he grabbed her wrist and sunk his teeth into her as though she was a bar of chocolate rather than a human, and his

"Blood Sovereign!"

Mo''Lexi immediately vanished.

...

that instant, Leonel, who had been brooding in his own sorrow suddenly flashed, moving so quickly that he left blurs in his

mad,