The Martial Unity

Leonel cleared his throat, taking back control of his body.

Pretending as though nothing had happened, he turned back and walked to his pants, put them on and looked into the distance.

"… Nice weather we're having today, right?"

"…"

'He didn't hear what I said… right?" Aina thought to herself.

Aina looked around and found where her ax had landed, trying to find something to distract herself from the awkward atmosphere. But, when she went to take a step forward, she suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

Hearing the sound of her tripping, Leonel quickly turned back and didn't hesitate to rush to her side.

"Are you alright?"

Leonel caught her arm, trying to make sure she stayed upright and didn't fall over.

"… I think I have a concussion." Aina said after a moment, bringing a hand to her forehead.

Though she said it like this, she was already certain. Not to mention her ability, even if she hadn't awakened one, her Five Star Profession was more than enough for her to tell.

"How about the rest of your body, is it okay?"

"… I'm fine."

Leonel frowned. She was most definitely not fine.

human. It was already a miracle that she came out in one piece. A strength stat of 1.60, especially behind such a large fist, was more than enough to shatter every bone in her body. Had Baruke coordinated with the wererat and used

to me, we're a team right now, aren't

were a team in the France Zone too, but you still hid what that

smile bitterly. He let go of her arm and scratched his nose, a bit of guilt welling up

barely 70% of what they were meant to be. She might be able to hide her injuries from someone else, but Leonel's senses were too sharp. Even if

was wrong. But everything is okay now, right? I even got something out of

apologized to her and just kind of ignored the topic. It really did

"Is it really fine?"

an oath. "Even the scar has faded. It seems that whoever made the Force Art designed it to be used in the

Art was a double

to have solid fundamentals in Force Art now. The bad news was that all the Force Arts he knew, even if he drew them now, would have minimal

Force Art designed to be used in a Fifth Dimensional World could likely destroy Earth in a single breath. But, one designed for a Third Dimensional

to decimate the English would barely be enough to start a campfire

that I'll

once more. When he saw how Aina

werewolf and wererat

continue staying in this place. And, there's no telling if they'll send another batch

Leonel's words, but she

was exaggerating. I didn't really expect them to come and be

and shook his head. "Just find a place to sit and don't move around too

Leonel said this casually, his mind

him were incredibly important. Yet, those six men brazenly tried to kill him. They didn't even hide

one of a few things, or potentially a combination

to monitor him. Maybe they still had technology, but not on a large enough scale to have no loopholes. In that case, the Brazinger family wouldn't be worried about their

was that the Brazinger Clan didn't fear the Empire to begin with. This possibility made Leonel's blood run

two halves of the same coin. It was possible that they moved forward and stepped back as one. In that case, the

what the true reason was, the two of them were in danger. Somehow, those six were able to pinpoint their location and