Thirty days have passed since Beckett was confined to prison.

Beckett, who still thinks he is right, continues to live a life of indifference on Q-91, which makes Thanos, who is waiting for him to take the initiative to reflect in the dark base, secretly shake his head and sigh.

The child has grown up, and his heart is ambitious, and it is difficult to take it.

"Lord Sanos, the army has been assembled and is ready to go."

Ebony Throat, who is Thanos' deputy, reminded respectfully.

Time will not stop because Beckett is alone, and Thanos, who has been waiting for him for thirty days, still has his own things to do.

can't delay the power he wants to chase because of educating his son, public is public, private is private, Thanos has always been very clear.

"Oh, by the way, Lord Sanos, the Zetari has a tool and tries to sneak into the penal field to find Beckett."

"This is the sixtieth time in the past thirty days." As Thanos' deputy, Ebony Throat is in charge of the Dark Quadrant, big and small, and The Other's continuous stupidity naturally can't escape his eyes.

"The Other, the Zetari." Thanos, who had boarded the battleship with a giant blade in hand, stood by the window, staring out the window at the smaller and smaller base of the dark quadrant, and didn't say much.

Beckett's subordinate was more loyal than he expected.

"Whatever he wants."

Thanos doesn't have much time to worry about The Other right now.

There is a highly developed magical civilization on the planet to be saved this time, and Thanos cannot be distracted to care about his adopted son.

He only hopes now that when he returns, he will be able to see a Beckett who has already learned how to self-reflect.

In that case, he is satisfied.

At the same time, in the Q-91 Star Law Field, in the Dark Nebula portal, another bird and beast were tragically poisoned by a certain big stomach king.

A love that crosses races has not yet reached the last step of double accommodation and double flight, and has been reduced to someone's meal.

"Woz, how many days has it been?"

Satisfied, Beckett lay topless on a blanket made of soft fur and looked up at the eternal starry sky above his head.

That's the wonder of Q-91 dark luck.

There is no distinction between day and night, and the bright starry sky that always occupies the field of vision can always confuse one's most basic concept of time.

"You've been in the Dark Nebula for thirty days, Your Highness Beckett."

Woz, who had faithfully kept track of the time, informed the latter, and took out a mechanical arm from his belly pocket to sort out the remnants of Beckett's eating.

[Thirty days?] 】

[Sure enough, the loss of the reality gem still made my father very angry. 】

Beckett, who was not on the same communication channel as Thanos at all, rolled over and stared at the stone wall that was close at hand. These days of confinement have gradually made Beckett feel down.

Thirty days, which is already a record-breaking time.

Before that, he had been locked up by his adoptive father for fifteen days at most, and this time it was directly doubled, depending on the situation, it may be far more than that.

In the past 30 days, in the huge Q-91 star, only Woz can talk to him and chat.

This feeling made Beckett very uncomfortable, causing him to barely complete his daily training plan.

"Still there's no news of the Elemental Eater, Woz?"

Believing that his father would not continue to be angry if he retrieved the Reality Gem, Beckett repeated the question he had asked twenty days earlier.

The collar positioning tracker on the neck of the Elemental Devourer has not been heard from so far.

"Not yet, Woz is still trying to retrieve it."

Woz, who had transformed into a robot cat, sat on the side, his chubby little hands constantly tapping the buttons on the light screen, his face sad.

Not being able to help Beckett made it blame itself, so much so that it was not even in the mood to drink Saka's special engine oil.

"Retrieval?"

"Retrieving what?"

Hela's voice sounded extremely abruptly, and Beckett, who was staring sideways at the stone wall, pouted, but did not have the slightest intention of turning around.

When Hela's virtual image condensed, what she saw was Beckett lying on a blanket with his back to her.

Well, Beckett style, as always, with a bare upper body.

Hela rolled her eyes subconsciously.

"It's none of your business, get out."

Beckett, who was in an unhappy mood, slammed back mercilessly, and the familiar tone and content convinced Hela that this Becket was still the Beckett she knew.

"Miss Hela, please don't do this again. Connecting to my communication channel without permission will be very distressing to His Highness Beckett. ”

Woz, who had been hacked into the communication channel again, stood up, his big round face full of seriousness and seriousness.

If she could, Woz really wanted to block her, but in fact, Hela, whose power was growing every day on Asgard, was not something Woz could shield at all.

"It's just that there's something I need to talk to Beckett about." Hela shrugged, and the virtual image passed directly through Watts' round body and walked in front of Beckett.

"Let's make a deal."

If you want to develop Asgard's technological warship business as quickly as possible, there is no doubt that trading with Beckett is the most convenient and fastest way.

"I refuse."

Beckett didn't bother to turn around, and before Hela could finish speaking, he rejected her succinctly and clearly.

Now that I'm in lockdown, who has time to trade with you.

“………… I mean seriously, I need the core manufacturing technology of a battleship. ”

Beckett simply closed his eyes.

He's on Q-91 --

"I have the whereabouts of the Elemental Devourer."

Beckett opened his eyes.

"How about exchanging the whereabouts of the Elemental Devourer for your Dark Quadrant's core ship manufacturing technology?"

Beckett sat up straight from the blanket, looked directly at Hela who was squatting in front of him, and said, "Deal." ”

"Bring your core technical information, I'll wait for you in Asgard, and when you arrive, I'll take you to the place where the Element-Devouring Beast is haunted."

Hela's virtual image slowly disappeared, Beckett sneered, and his hair instantly dyed golden!

Confinement?

Inexistent.

What kind of confinement, when he finds the Elemental Devourer and lets it spit out the Reality Gem, his adoptive father Thanos will definitely be very happy, and at that time, where will there be any confinement.

Bang!!!

The two bronze gates on the Q-91 star were instantly flapped away, and Beckett, who was covered in golden light, stepped on the janitor's corpse, breathing free air, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his smile was unruly.

"Bey, Your Highness Beckett?"

In order to find a way to infiltrate the criminal law field and be Beckett's company, The Other watched Beckett come out of the trap in a daze, and the cup he used to rinse his mouth fell to the ground.

Asgard, Hela's Bedchamber.

Hela, who hung up the communication, frowned and pondered: [Speaking of which, why is Beckett still in that desolate place? 】

Thirty days earlier, she had seen Beckett there.

Still after 30 days?

Looking at Beckett's appearance, it doesn't look like he's on a mission.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty asked you to come over." The maid knocked on the door to report.

…………………………………………………………………………………………

Nine Realms, Midgard.

Somewhere, under a mountain range, the Elemental Eater with a collar around its neck scurried on all fours in the snow, and behind it, several magical creatures from other dimensions were chasing after it.

"Meow!"