Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chapter courtesy of Firemonster <3 6/6]

"Grandma!"

"Mother-in-law!"

The roars came at the same time, but Leonel never took his own eyes off of the despair in Mistress Oliidark's eyes.

It was hard to tell how many people she had callously killed in her life. He wanted to make sure that she could see his indifference, how little he cared about her life, how he killed her not because he had to, but because it could, because it was convenient to him.

You are worthless.

Those were the meanings his eyes conveyed, and they were the last things Mistress Oliidark could think about herself as her consciousness faded and her body went limp.

No one could believe what they had just seen. Someone had just killed, in broad daylight, in Four Great Family and Dream Pavilion territory, and in front of so many spectators at that.

It was such a shocking realization that no one could even have the time to register that it was a Fifth Star that had just killed a Seventh Star as though she was a strung up chicken, not worth more than the feathers on her body.

Leonel flung Mistress Oliidark's body to the side without a care and looked up. To his surprise, the remaining two men hadn't attacked yet. The oldest of them, the man he assumed was Mistress Oliidark's husband, looked at him with red eyes, but the rest of his expression was as calm as they came.

"I hope that this has calmed the young sir's anger. My Oliidark family will take this loss, we have no intention of pursuing this matter."

deeply, then at his son-in-law

exactly what he wanted. He had come here without

was the fact

Endless Twilight Pavilion. The Defensive War Pavilion. The

was the Dream Pavilion, but it seemed that he was wrong. Why would the

least

beauty hadn't faded yet. However, her expression was exceptionally stern, and when she saw Leonel, it was as

fit of laughter beside himself. He remembered the words he had said before. He was quite funny, if he did

didn't see herself as entirely above the law. Even if Leonel had killed, it wasn't

a long way from the Ninth Star. However, that wouldn't stop her oppressive might from forcing

stop that now. You're not going to glare me to

"Where is my disciple."

my wife? What's she got to do with you? Screw off, old

"Old-?!"

breath, forcing herself to remain

against marrying and having relationships with the

tapped the back of his head and Emulation Spatial Force

of every situation she was in. Hearing these

out even before it

white beard fluttered and Leonel agreed... he really did look like a fairy tale wizard. It was too bad his adorable appearance was matched with

Leonel, his pupils constricted. He barely managed to stop himself