Escape

Eisen took a deep breath as he stepped out of one of the divine gates with exhaustion practically written all over his body due to all the things that he's had to do over the last while.

"Perfect, now you only have two more divine realms left to go through, don't you?" Ambriel asked, seemingly quite happy to be able to get rid of Eisen quite soon. Over the past few days in particular, ever since Eisen stepped into the divine realm of the god of comfort, since he thought the tasks should be relatively easy, Ambriel's initial opinion of Eisen had declined to the deepest level as it could possibly be.

After all, all that Eisen had to do back then was care for people. Literally hand-feed them, massage them, and clean up after them. It was annoying, but it was over pretty quickly mostly because people were incredibly lazy there and didn't want to deal with Eisen being so hectic around them.