Ahem!
Heisenberg could not help coughing lightly, then shook his head to clear away the messy thoughts filling it.
Then he glanced at Frigga and sighed softly.
"My mistake. Summoning Hela was indeed rather sudden.
More importantly, I should have had someone come back and report the situation.
I made you worry."
"What would I have to worry about? I wasn't worried. Where did you see that I was worried?"
Hearing Heisenberg's explanation, Frigga shook her head with a warm smile.
"Your Majesty far surpasses Odin, and the troops under your command are stronger than Odin's as well. Since Odin could rampage across the universe as he pleased, Your Majesty naturally has even more right to do so."
"All right, all right. It seems you will not forgive me anytime soon, so let's leave that topic for now.
Hela and the others are all safe, and the warriors each have their own duties. I'll explain later.
By the way, how has Asgard been while I was away?"
"Asgard? Everything has been well."
In response to Heisenberg's attempt to change the subject, Frigga smiled and casually pointed toward the incomparably lively training grounds of the War College in the distance.
There, more than a thousand hot-blooded Berserker reserves had completely torn apart the formation of over two thousand Frost Giants.
The Frost Giants were routed, beaten into miserable disarray by the fewer Berserkers.
However, Heisenberg noticed that although the Frost Giants had lost, their casualties were not especially severe.
Beside him, the sharp-witted mature woman immediately guessed Heisenberg's thoughts. She pursed her lips and explained softly.
"I know Your Majesty does not like leaving too many enemies alive, and perhaps you would not approve of the warriors sparing the Frost Giants.
But that was not the warriors' fault. It was my