Behemoth raised his hand and put on his coat, pulling out his long gray-white hair, and he looked quietly and excessively beautiful with his eyes down.

It was a kind of misanthropic and gloomy cold handsomeness.

He touched the arm that had had had been wounded hideously, and remembered the promise he had made with the girl.

It's just that now he is physically and mentally exhausted by one thing after another, let alone free time.

"Father's ......"

What he had done so easily turned out to be so difficult.

Behemoth sighed, lowered his hand, and just walked towards the door, his hand not touching the doorknob.

The door was opened again.

Scoring three times, seeing that familiar face again, Behemoth was already suffocating.

At this moment, he just wanted to throw the sheep-headed demon out, throw it far away, throw it into the extremely hot remote Western Star Domain, and never see this mourning face again.

But some things can't happen if you hide your ears and steal the bell, and in the end he just held the door with his hand, and his tone was strangely calm: "Why did you come back?"

The sheep-headed demon was full of panic, and said in a trembling tone, "Boss, it's terrible."

"Tell me, what's going on." Behemoth's gaze was calm, but it was only calm about the storm.

"The Admiral of Elo has met the landlord of Naga." The sheep-headed demon's words gave Behemoth a sense of fatalism that something was still happening.

He looked at the sheep-headed demon and suddenly felt that he might as well be exiled to the extremely hot and remote Western Star Domain now.

Then he simply left it all behind and left, no longer burdened by all these endless things.

The sheep-headed demon trembled at his gaze, and began to wonder if it was time for him to run away.

But Behemoth finally calmed down, and he couldn't leave it all behind.

This is the property and rights he inherited, and it is also the responsibility that he carries on his back.

At this moment, Behemoth only prayed that the strength of the landlord of Naga was not too high, and it was best to be a B-rank.

The well-behaved and sensible one was beaten up by the Admiral of Ello, and then ran back to his own territory.

In this way, those lunatics of the Fourth Legion will not get sick, and everything will be easily solved.

"Let's go."

Behemoth strode forward, he was unwilling and had to be present to reconcile.

As the lord of the Black Rhombic Ring, he can't stand by and watch the Admiral of Elo clash with the landlord of Naga in his territory.

When Behemoth arrived, he did not see the scene of the conflict he imagined, on the contrary, the two sides were extremely calm.

It even maintains a very balanced confrontation.

"Excuse me, I'm Behemoth, the current Lord of the Black Rhombus Ring, and I want to see your general." Behemoth politely said to the Eero warship guarding the perimeter.

Elo's warship moved out of the way a moment later for Behemoth to enter.

……

"Elliot, is he my enemy?"

Cerberus grimaced, even though he was calmly consulting the adjutant beside him, without any unusual behavior, only reminiscent of an active volcano that was about to erupt.

Because of his race, the three-headed dog of hell belongs to the devil race, and because of his own characteristics, he is in a boiling period all the time compared to the ordinary devil race.

It's not a volcano that could erupt at any time.

"Yes General." Elliott replied respectfully, not showing any thoughts in his mind on the surface, he looked like a decent and qualified lieutenant.

Cerberus bowed his head, turned to the black dragon who was waiting for an answer, and replied, "You are my enemy."

Leopold was heartbroken by this inexplicable answer, and he began to doubt his life a little when he looked at the honest and slightly wooden old enemy in front of him.

Naturally, he knew this excellent general who had been compared to each other since he was a child, and who was a hostile civilization.

Because of this, he had mixed feelings about Cerberus, but he vaguely agreed with it in his heart, and felt that he was the only one who was worthy to fight with him.

Comparing hearts to hearts, Leopold felt that Cerberus should have thought the same way.

So he was suddenly stopped, and Leopold thought that the person in front of him wanted to have an honorable duel with him.

But he didn't expect that Cerberus didn't know him, and stopped him even because his adjutant said that there was a feud between them.

This kind of competitor who he secretly puts in his heart and has been comparing doesn't even take him seriously, or even knows him.

Leopold felt only angry that he had been humiliated, but he quickly suppressed his anger.

He felt that it was understandable for such a good celestial pride as them to be arrogant, and if it were him, he would not have recorded the vulgar currents that he had always left behind.

If he hadn't been kept down, Leopold wouldn't have remembered Cerberus so much.

Thinking about it like this, he felt normal again.

It's just that now looking at the old enemy who has to confirm with the adjutant if he is looking for an enemy, he begins to suspect that the one in front of him is really the one he imagined.

Standing at the head of the dragon, the first to be unruly and unruly, instead of a simple one?

“…… Really won't let me pass? ”

Leopold, who had lost his will to fight, asked again in annoyance, he had come here for other purposes.

And the Chaos Star Field has the ban of the three alliances, and outsiders are not allowed to enter the A rank, and the A rank promoted locally cannot stay for too long.

However, as long as you come quietly, you will still give face, as long as you don't stay for too long, you won't be expelled, after all, you are an A-level powerhouse, even if it is the three alliances, you won't be overly offended.

However, as soon as a large-scale battle breaks out in the alien A-rank, they will be expelled immediately.

Therefore, Leopold, who had lost his will to fight, weighed it, and felt that the purpose of his coming here was more important, and his tone was much more relaxed.

But Cerberus did not give face at all.

"Don't." He said it quite neatly, but he had no intention of fighting the black dragon.

Just stand in the way and don't let him enter the Chaos Star Field.

"......" The black dragon was silent, and its huge body stopped in midair.

retarded.

If you want to fight, you can fight, what are you doing here.

Leopold finally understood the old fellows' helpless madness at him, for he felt it now.

But he couldn't force his way over, because he knew very well that if he fought, he wouldn't be able to beat Cerberus.

Not only would a single person be beaten unilaterally, but Cerberus also brought a bunch of subordinates and a fleet.

And for the sake of efficiency, he tried to streamline his travel, and at the moment he only had his own combat power.

When Behemoth arrived, he saw such a scene of confrontation that was so quiet that it was eerily quiet.

“……？” What's the situation, there was no fight.

Behemoth looked at the black dragon and the three-headed dog twice in confusion, and confirmed that these two should be the landlord of Naga and the admiral of Erot.