Dimensional Descent

Leonel took a breath and exhaled. He pulled the finger sleeve off of his hand and placed it on top of the Life Tablet that stood as tall as his waist, sparkling with its array of rainbow-colored light blues, pinks, and violets. He swept a gaze over everyone and took his wife's hand.

Aina still seemed too angry to move, but Leonel smiled lightly and pinched her cheeks.

"It's alright," he said lightly.

Aina lowered her head, looking at the ground. She really didn't want to leave like this, but they had no points remaining and nothing left to give. There wasn't any other option.

Leonel took Aina's hand and left without a word. He didn't gaze at Minerva, nor did he give the other geniuses another look. He didn't have to.

Those that saw what happened here today would understand what happened, and those that didn't just didn't care to in the first place.

Minerva frowned. She hadn't expected Leonel to leave without a word. She even had intentions of forcing him to stay to watch the rest of it. There were many losers of previous rounds here too, so she had more than enough precedent to do so. However, for some reason, she hesitated long enough that he completely vanished.

It felt like he had suddenly gone from antagonistic anti-hero to sympathetic figure, and if she took action again then it would only play into the latter even more.

But then she looked at the Life Tablet and her gaze was mixed with shades of worry and anticipation. Not because of the Tablet itself, that thing was a ticking time bomb in this situation.

When she had joined the Challenge Sequence, she had planned to claim it. But those were under completely different circumstances. After all, there was a mad scramble at the time and there was blame to be spread around. In addition, the Owlans had been out of the spotlight for a long while...

A spotlight that Leonel had just thrust that back in.

No. Since the Celestial Embers had taken action, they clearly wanted it, and she would let them have it. Only the-

The Life Tablet trembled, and the spatial ring and Segmented Cube on its surface were suddenly sucked into it.

Minerva frowned. What just happened?

She immediately thought of Leonel, but he had already left and severed his connection to the Tablet. She wasn't a fool; she could see such things.

She shook her head. For now, it didn't matter. All things in due time. Acting rash would get her in trouble.

wasn't the right time to kill Leonel just yet, especially since

obscuring his journey here, but doing so on the way back was impossible. The Force Arts of the Owlans were on

curled and for the first

...

but he

Aina asked lightly, her voice

in," Leonel looked down at an imaginary watch, "about three days, sixteen hours, nine minutes, and three

not because Leonel was spouting nonsense, but probably because that was the true exact

even if it was on purpose. It had nothing to do with the opinions of others

go home," Leonel

and Aurora's husband waiting. Of course, they weren't waiting for him in particular, and most of them were just watching the stream of the events. Aurora herself had a big smile plastered onto her

didn't say a word as he walked up to the teleportation platform and took a step onto

presence finally. "Teleportation is

platform lit up without her input and before she could do

rage when her husband caught

get angry? Let the wounded animal go lick its wounds," Lyric said

gentle man, rarely fought and only dealt with administrative matters. But when he wanted his words to be sharp, they could

found herself feeling better. She smiled and

there a need to be enraged about

...

Minds continued, but all of Existence, in quite quick succession, people

over again. The best story was Aerin and Lyra who managed to secure third place for themselves, but after they completed

of it all was that after Verma's carefully chosen challenge,

Verma and Celestia managed to claim first place,

...

the moment, Leonel with Aina by his side in the middle of

Leonel said

the time,"