Dimensional Descent

It was a hard decision to make and even Leonel hadn't quite been able to lock down a decision. He was leaning toward the latter, but that was because before Somnus provided him such an opportunity, it was his original plan to begin with.

But that didn't mean it was a smart plan. It was just born out of necessity and a lack of options.

He needed resources, and a lot of them. The multipliers and hidden traps in the Dream Pavilion's contribution point system left his hands strapped, while his father's asks were getting wilder by the day.

Taking advantage of the smaller worlds was safer and more viable, but the reward was potentially much less as well. While taking the latter option was much the opposite.

At that moment, a sudden flicker of red landed by Leonel.

Aina's hair slowly rescinded from a crimson hue and returned to its usual black, as did her eyes, though they returned to a golden brilliance.

Leonel raised an eyebrow at this change, but didn't say much.

"Are we going?" Aina asked.

"... I think that if I had a real breakdown of exactly what to target and where, it would be worthwhile. But in this situation, it's hard. We'd basically be moving around like headless chickens, trying to find something that caught our attention. And even if we did find something that did, whether or not we could snatch it is a different matter entirely."

Leonel was imagining finding some great weapon or some hidden strategic resource, only for it to be guarded day and night by some elite of the Ninth Dimension.

"In that case, let's return," Aina said firmly.

"You're right," Leonel said with a sigh.

ripped your

said with righteousness spilling out of

Aina laughed harder.

two unblemished powers of the Demi-God ranks into an all-out war where failure meant their demise, and

leave behind perfectly good braces just to prove a point. In fact, they were more than just a perfect good, they could easily

need a vacation." Aina

Leonel said somewhat absentmindedly, as though he was still trying to think

head. "Our honeymoon was already half a year ago by

blinked and looked up, suddenly realizing that

an extended period between, and then the Gathering of Minds was another ordeal. The time had slipped

go to Ma'at Bubble,

Bubble that Yuri and Savahn were currently staying in, it also happened to be the Bubble of Lyra and

he asked this, and

spun a web that trapped the Owlans, but there were still so many other loose ends that he had yet

God Zoltene was still lingering in his mind, a

been preparing all along, how

brewing in the darkness

appear, and Leonel could only

the more sense it made that

Leonel want to

He had gotten lucky this time that things fell in line so perfectly, but there was only so much reading history could do for him. Eventually, he