Dimensional Descent

"What are you doing?" Aina asked, barely stifling a laugh.

Leonel stood before her, cupping her breasts and stopping her from getting dressed. It looked like he was trying to use his palms as scales, and it left her speechless.

"Measuring, measuring," Leonel said almost a little too seriously, "they've gotten bigger, I swear. But a little less dense, peculiarly enough. I need to make some adjustments."

Aina gave Leonel a playful pat on the forehead with a palm.

"Be serious. We have war to go to."

She seemed to be excited. Now that her desires had been vented, the only thing left was battle lust, but Leonel was still delaying. How could she not feel anxious?

"Relax, relax..." Leonel continued to mutter.

Then he took out the uniform he had given her, formed from the white tiger's tail and began to make adjustments.

As he did so, he shook his head. This material was really no good anymore. It was far too weak for Aina's current strength.

Still, by the time Leonel finished, that didn't stop the white and black military uniform and boots from shimmering with a gorgeous light.

Even with inferior materials, it radiated an aura of absolute majesty. By this point, it would surely light up far more than 18 runes on the Truth Pillars. But Leonel didn't seem to be satisfied.

"We'll have to slaughter some of the other beasts on the way."

Aina giggled and shook her head. "Fine, fine, fine. Okay, let's go!"

why Leonel

on the side of the Owlans and Fallen God Beasts? Why were they

she didn't question

was only going to sow chaos, she would be there. With the two

...

location was

and empires, the Owlans,

beneath the majesty of the Owlan Bubble. The ten Bubbles together formed a formation in the void that acted as a defensive front. It could be said

but it was also the one that was the most in line with their path, the closest to becoming a

Osirian Bubbles were in the worst situations. All three were locations that Shan'Rae had been to, but rather than finishing them off, she vanished before things reached that

it might be confusing to others, but it

the Owlans. He didn't need to be there

and mighty, but she knew her limits. And that meant that in

foot into the Set Bubble, he closed his eyes and fell

stood valiantly by his side, her gaze flashing with black lightning as she held her excitement back. She could practically smell the blood

Leonel. She covered her lips with

deal about getting her armor and uniform in line, but when he finished, he just

had come to ruin their days

eyes opened.

wild grin spread across