Asgard, the royal palace.

Hela argues with her mother, Friga, over her marriage.

She admits that she does have a strange feeling for Beckett, but that is only because Beckett has beaten her again and again, not because of any liking, by no means.

Hela, who has been cultivated by Odin as the future successor of Asgard since she was a child, is naturally not ordinarily high, and Beckett is strong, but it is true that it has not reached the level of admiration that she admires.

She had always thought so.

She firmly believed that the person she wanted would appear in front of her like the heroes of Asgardian folklore, covered in golden radiance, like a god descending from the heavens.

This is Hela's beautiful vision for her other half, and Beckett is obviously not among them.

"Hela, that's just a fairy tale." Frigga couldn't laugh or cry.

She couldn't have imagined that Hela, who had achieved great military achievements, still believed in the perfect fairy tale she told when she was a child.

"I thought you should tell the difference between fairy tales and reality."

"Why can't you tell the difference, aren't you and your father?" Hela, who argues for her own happiness, gives the example directly to Frigga and Odin.

One is a princess of Warnaheim and the other is a prince of Asgard.

The union of Odin and Frigga is arguably the most talked-about story of the Nine Realms.

The loving life of princes and princesses, the best template for fairy tales.

“………… Hella. ”

Frigga didn't know how to talk about it for a while, and her eyes gradually revealed a touch of complexity.

She and Odin were just a form of love at first.

"Alright, I'm going to rest." Seeing that Frigga had nothing to say, Hela didn't bother to continue with her.

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Hela will never back down on the issue of marriage.

She is the princess of Asgard, the future heir to the throne, or the goddess of death who can control the heroic spirit of Asgard, and she has the capital to expect the emergence of a hero who perfectly meets all the conditions.

"I see, rest well, dear."

Knowing that it was enough, Frigga got up and dropped a kiss on the woman's forehead as an apology before turning away, leaving Hela alone to spare.

The marriage is still just an idea of hers, so naturally there is no need to force Hela too tightly.

I can only say that I will try to find an opportunity for Beckett to spend more time with her in the future to see how it works.

[Why did the good end let me marry Beckett?] 】

[Why?] 】

After Frigga left, Hela lay back in bed alone, closed her eyes, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, all that came to her mind was what her mother Frigga had said about marriage.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the more angry I became, the more I couldn't sleep.

Why did her parents have the idea of matching her with Beckett?

After thinking about it, Hela felt that the most likely thing was the [strong kiss] of Beckett in the ice and snow, and she couldn't think of any other reason.

"This guy ............" Thinking of Beckett's appearance, Hela gritted her teeth, eager to tug at Beckett's collar and spit fragrant.

Do what you think, and the women of Asgard will never admit defeat.

Hela reached for Watts' communication system once more, and the back door she left behind was still there.

In the punishment field, Beckett, who was holding an after-dinner candy in his mouth, had a serious expression, looking at the small notebook spread out on the table in front of him, holding his cheek with one hand, and there was a circle in his eyes.

On the huge piece of paper, there was a line written horizontally and vertically: review.

Other than that, there's nothing else.

The orange cat who came in with Beckett to see him write the review was lying on the upper left corner of the table, yawning, and lazily sweeping its tail.

After an hour of confinement, let alone 800 words, he held back [review].

The red tail wagged impatiently, and Beckett, who really had a headache, simply put down the pen and looked up at the starry sky.

This is a habit he developed as a child, drawing inspiration from the infinite starry sky.

As for how long this absorption time will take, it depends on the will of God.

"Why are you in this place again?"

"Confinement again?"

Hela's virtual image appeared in front of Beckett at the right time through the communication system inside the bracelet.

The image of the barren punishment ground stunned Hela, who came with anger.

She really didn't expect this scene.

"Shut up."

Beckett was used to Hela's sudden appearance.

Lying in a comfortable position, Beckett closed the notebook, but the bright [review] title still couldn't escape Hela's eyes.

"Review?"

The look on Hela's face suddenly became extremely strange, and the anger in her stomach had disappeared, replaced by an irrepressible smile.

Jeer.

Naked ridicule.

Especially when Beckett, who was lying on the ground, turned around and no longer looked at her directly, which made Hela laugh unscrupulously......

"Meow!"

Beckett was too lazy to take care of the uninvited woman, and the orange cat lying lazily on the table seemed to have finally found something to do, the cover of the notebook with pink paws snapped, and the round little head was fierce and grinning.

"I really haven't seen this scene yet."

The corners of Hela's mouth, who finally stopped laughing, couldn't help but rise, and the bad mood before coming was inexplicably swept away.

She's happy right now.

"Boom!"

Beckett flicked his hand, and the ball of light of rich energy passed through Hela's virtual image, and the mountain not far away exploded.

"Don't let me go to you." Beckett turned his head sideways, and the cold look in his eyes made Hela sit on the floor indifferently.

"Then you'd better not come, I'm afraid that my mother will let the two of us get married on the spot." Hela also sneered, not to be outdone, sneering.

"Married?" Beckett frowned and sat up straight in alarm.

Not long ago, his adoptive father, Thanos, had asked him this question.

"You're looking for me to marry?"

Beckett's vigilant appearance immediately drew an angry scold from Hela: "Die! ”

What do you mean?

Beckett's attitude made Hela, who had already laughed for a while, completely forget what she meant.

He could always provoke her anger for some reason.

"Write your review before you speak!"

"What does it matter to you whether I write a review or not?"

"Am I happy to see your sad face and write a review?"

"How old are you this year, brother?"

Hela's provocation caused Beckett's eyes to gleam with extreme danger.

Under the eternal moonlight of the penal field, Beckett rarely got into a verbal fight with Hela.

The general idea of the war is as follows:

Hela (eyebrows raised, mocking): "At least I don't have to write a review like you." ”

Beckett (with a cold face): "You've been beaten by me, more than once. ”

The orange cat lying on the table shook his head from side to side, looking at Beckett, at Hela, and then at the moonlight cloak draped over himself.

Suddenly I didn't have the heart to follow the coaxing.

Coming with a heart full of anger and returning with a lot of resentment.

Hela, who had a bad record, was the first to end the call after 30 minutes of debate.

In the next three days, Hela vented all her anger on the Jotunheim Resistance base, which was still stubbornly resisting, and Beckett finally wrote two 800-word reviews of "Sincerity" and submitted them to his adoptive father Thanos for review.

Five days later, King Odin of Asgard, under the watchful eye of his wife Friggia, left Asgard alone in Destroyer armor and left Asgard fully armed to challenge the legendary gods and find his next direction.