Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chappy thanks to Mr. Ham <3 (5/6)]

"Nice of you to join us."

These words seemed to carry a great weight of pettiness with them. If not for the fact Miel had said something, they would have ignored Cidra's appearance completely. It was clear that there were quite a number that were unhappy with this woman.

Still, this unhappiness didn't spill over into anything more toxic than this pettiness.

Without saying another word, Cidra took a seat by Miel and continued to listen to the arguments about nothing.

Eamon's words had stirred something in her, which caused her to come in the first place. But she knew that the reality was that there would be nothing of importance discussed here, just the same, circle-jerking nonsense.

The Slayer Legion. Such a bold and imposing name, and yet it had been clipped of its wings long ago and it was nothing but a bunch of bastards floating in the ether. Its only saving grace was that though these guys were assholes, they were still dedicated to the cause, or else they wouldn't be here. The odds that any one of them was a traitor was about as likely as the sun suddenly falling from the skies.

The reason for this was quite simple. All of them were defectors, people who had left the most powerful organizations of the human alliance after learning of the truth behind the scenes.

How could everyone be content with the status quo? Content with knowing that most of the knowledge of the world was under lock and key in a vain attempt to stop the rise of others?

Ultimately, most would fall in line and accept it. The tide was already so great in the other direction, how could they possibly choose to fight back against it.

Those here were those stupid enough to try and say no to that status quo.

Quite valiant, no?

In practice, yes.

In real life, well...

The evidence is right here, Vivak Godlen roared out the words Leonel Morales. It was loud enough that even if you weren't trying to spy on

table. The burst of pressure was so great that the two men who were practically prepared to

like this. He was so calm most often that many almost forgot that he was

"Speak," Miel commanded.

this, but since Miel had spoken and rarely acted like this,

intel that this was a name used among the participants of the

brows furrowed into

sudden silence and looked toward

"You know him, Miel?"

in his throat. "...

about such a thing? Other than Cidra whose gaze dimmed when she heard this, the others didn't really know how

annoyed that he had to explain these

some reason, the selection took place far earlier than it should have; there should have been several iterations left before they took this step, and

the kid he wanted to smack the ass of even in his dreams, he was

he had only held back as much as he did because

Aina, he wasn't worried. He had put in place his own contingency plans. So long as Yuri was by her side, due to her Soul Clairvoyance, Aina should get mistaken as a Spiritual as well and removed from the selection. That was right. Part of the reason the demons were able to almost expose the human race for using higher-level races was because of the planning

long as his plans went well, Aina would end up in the World

Indexes and Lineages Factors Aina had,

was not a Wise Star

Cube that the human alliance couldn't scan into at all. Nor could he have guessed

now, it was impossible to tell as

in blissful ignorance, only thinking about