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.

she suddenly

"I believe

but she realized she couldn't push any harder, or else it might be too

rest of the Slayer Generals

of the Slayer Generals were pretty well balanced. They were all in the Eighth Dimension and they came from the various powers as defectors as well. The

of the

eyes and hair. She should be a member of the Crudus

not just due to his old age,

Miel and Cidra seemed to be entering their twilight years. It was a bad sign overall for the direction of the

hopeless. At the very least, they had

10,000. That wasn't great, but it wasn't as bad as Leonel was expecting. It was at least a foundation that

couldn't protect themselves only numbered just over 100,000 or so. So the ratio of people to soldiers almost bordered on outrageous, but it was

hundred citizens. But here it was almost 40%, which was both shocking and a

were doing so. This city wasn't a place of leisure for the people. They were birthed

felt

didn't treat his life or that of his

just as cruel as the human alliance's ways. He didn't seem to be on the side of "good" either, and his main purpose seemed to be to resurrect the Fawkes family

even know if he was on the side of good either. At the very least, because of his own ego, he would have left these people

help but smile. 'So we're all scumbags just trying to