Dimensional Descent

"Just doing me part," Leonel said lightly.

Yonku laughed. "Don't get too down, kid. Who doesn't have father-in-law trouble? It's a natural path of all men. Miel is a good man, just protective of his daughter. Soon enough I'm sure you two will be perfectly chummy."

Leonel smiled. "You call him Miel. Did he change his name?"

"Ah, you didn't know this. See?" Yonku looked back toward Cidra who was wearing a stone-face of her own. "Don't mind her either, everyone knows she's in love with Miel though she thinks that she hides it well."

"Watch your word, Yonku."

A flickering Light Force appeared in Cidra's eyes. Leonel took note of it but didn't think very much of it. Light Force was rare, but not rare to the point no one would have it.

"HAHA!" Yonku laughed uproariously, his belly rolling. "Sorry, sorry, pretend like I didn't say anything."

Cidra, though, had already ignored Yonku and was looking right at Leonel.

"I do not."

Leonel blinked, looking at this serious woman with shortcut hair. He hadn't really taken it seriously before, but since she was being so serious about it, it was obvious that Yonku wasn't blowing hot air.

As for why Cidra wanted to make sure that Leonel didn't believe the nonsense, it was obviously so that he didn't turn around and tell Aina about it. That would be her worst nightmare.

how would she fare if she suddenly had to

smiled. "I believe

this, but she realized she couldn't

rest of the Slayer

powers as defectors as well. The only power that was lacking a

Slayer General Cherie, defector of the Four Great families, and finally Slayer General

an older woman with sharp green eyes and hair. She should be a member of the Crudus family, one of the

particularly delicate, not just due to his old age, but because he seemed to

seemed to be entering their twilight years.

very least, they had a decent number of warriors

but it wasn't as bad as Leonel was expecting. It was at least a foundation that could be

or so. So the ratio of people to soldiers

meaning one soldier for every hundred citizens. But here it

could fight were doing so. This city wasn't a place of leisure for the

there were any humans that Leonel felt deserved his protection,

treat his life or that of his friends

to the Slayer Legion either. Honestly speaking, his grandfather's ways could be just as cruel as the human alliance's ways. He didn't seem to

At the very least, because of his own

smile. 'So we're all