A vein bulged on Ares's forehead at Caelir's dismissive tone.
He hadn't clawed his way to Imperial General just through his 4S-level lightning-based abilities, but through battlefield calm and strategic brilliance. Yet now, faced with the intimate scene between his "mate" and his friend, rage consumed him completely.
He remembered Elena falling asleep shortly after boarding, with Caelir crashing beside her. Exhausted from his mental breakdown, Ares had also closed his eyes for a short rest.
When he woke up, he'd found Elena and Caelir practically wrapped around each other. The same Elena who had refused to look at Caelir's tail was now caressing it intimately enough to make Caelir moan.
They hadn't even cared that he was present! If he'd woken up any later, God knows what he
