Dimensional Descent

Leonel began to weave the final outfit. The bulk of it was made up by the white, silky fabric woven of the tiger beast's fur. Then, the next most common material came from the thick rubbery leather, forming a tight belt, and her military shoes.

Finally, there came the bone. Leonel refined them into shoulder guards, shin guards, elbow guards, a subtle breast plate, and a hidden gauntlet that covered just the back of her hand and some of her forearm.

Soon, it was completed and it trembled as it floated in the air. Leonel nodded to himself, feeling that he had done a good job.

This time, the Force Arts he used came entirely from the Runes of the Tiger's bone, skin, and furs. It was an interesting feeling. Not being able to control the Force Arts all on his own made it a challenge.

However, because he had gained the flexibility that came from Complexity and Simplicity, he was able to adapt. Compared to creating a new Force Art language for every Craft, this was actually a little bit easier. He just had to be mindful of the Runes of the White Spectral Tiger Race and how it moved and adapted.

"Try it," Leonel grinned.

Aina rolled her eyes. This guy just wanted to see her strip, but in the end, she obliged with a smile.

Leonel watched as Aina got rid of her tattered military uniform for his new Craft instead.

She almost moaned in satisfaction as she slipped it on. The silky fabric was so soft against her skin that it felt like she was being caressed by a cloud.

The hidden breastplate perfectly cupped her chest so that she didn't even need to wear an uncomfortable bra, and even the shin and arm guards she thought might restrict her movement somehow formed to her shape perfectly.

What surprised her the most, though, were the boots.

Honestly, of her usual outfit, military boots were often what she disliked the most. She mostly wore them because she didn't want her feet to be on the ground and they were the only things sturdy enough to take her strength.

had entered the Fourth Dimension, her strength had already been particularly

made her feel as though they weren't

nodded, feeling that Aina liked

you," she said, kissing him on

continue

a weapon

didn't crumble beneath his Spear Sovereignty, he realized how much strength he was leaving on the table. Unless he could make a Battle Ax

the Heirloom of the

he observed it, it seemed to be

of this Heirloom. But, he was fairly confident now that he could create one stronger than its current

shook her head. "No, that's okay.

grows

responds when my Berserk God Lineage Factor grows stronger, and only then. I made some huge progress during the tournament, so it's in a bit of an embryonic phase

idea of Aina running around

that take too

it before because of the trouble it might cause...

and the reason she had to hide

really others knowing you're a Blood Sovereign, it's how many know. If any Invalids find out, it will be by

knowing. If it was the latter, how would they even fight back against it? They weren't ready for

here," Leonel suddenly said, looking