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.

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

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

lip curled and for the first

...

but

you okay?" Aina asked lightly, her voice

an imaginary watch, "about three

was the true exact period of time and he was probably occupying a portion of his brain just to count down

It had nothing to do with the opinions of others because

home," Leonel said

stepped into when he first came to this world and found the winged knights 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

as he walked up to the teleportation

to notice his presence finally. "Teleportation is

a foot. The platform lit up without her input and

just about to rage when her husband

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

man, rarely fought and only dealt with administrative matters.

feeling better. She smiled and didn't mind

need to be enraged about

...

Gathering of Minds continued, but all of Existence, in

they were just watching the same people win over and over again. The best story was Aerin and Lyra who

battle between the two remaining Demi-God pairs, but the irony of it all was that after Verma's carefully chosen challenge, no one else managed to secure nine runes, let

claim first place, with Talon

...

Aina by his

days..." Leonel

the time," Aina