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!

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 to sense someone

"Woman..."

rain of attacks that caused the air to clap like thunder. Her arms blurred, her palms descending

fists of his own, his surprise giving way to rage, and

BANG! BANG! BANG!

heavy steps back, her body vibrating along with 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

towering might suppressing Aina every step of the way. A wild, fiendish aura billowed

...

completely focused on finishing the last steps when she

half-dead and that Variant Invalid was causing trouble again? He seemed to be

higher tree? Why don't you let the Variant Invalid

immediately, almost as though she wanted to watch Aina suffer first. But she was also curious. Why was the Variant Invalid going so crazy? What was

Leonel. He once again

that the reason Leonel was so "tired" before was because

a pitiful little

what was happening. She sighed and

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

was content to let her die. It wasn't a big

But then she froze.

was the kind she had only seen amongst Spirituals, beauty didn't move Variant Invalids in the same way it did other humanoid males. At least not the

an ingrained mark

her wrist and sunk his teeth into her as though she was a bar of chocolate rather than a human, and his eyes rolled back like he had entered

"Blood Sovereign!"

Mo''Lexi immediately vanished.

...

his own sorrow suddenly flashed, moving so quickly that

be mad, Aina. I'm