“You messed up your job because you were greedy.” 

At Asgard... 

Judar’s eyes were cold as he stared at Metatron. There was the sensation of digging into the inside that wasn’t apparent on the outside. 

Judar reproached Metatron, who lowered their head in an overwhelmed manner. 

“If you hadn’t been arrogant enough to hunt an Old Dragon, Chiyou would’ve displayed his strength relatively quickly.” 

Metatron, who left the battlefield under the pretext that they had been ambushed by Chiyou, met a variable named Nevartan and was unable to return to the battlefield in the end. Thanks to this, Chiyou had enough energy and Asura didn’t have time to observe Chiyou’s strength. The reason for the failure of this Chiyou expedition lay purely with Metatron. 

“”I’m ashamed. I have learned enough about the strength of an Old Dragon and I won’t repeat the same mistake twice.”” 

“Go away.” Judar didn’t bother being angry. He issued Metatron an order to leave and assessed the situation. 

He couldn’t do anything about Chiyou, but it wasn’t a big loss. They got a lot of battle gear made by Grid. They were all powerful...