Oath by the God of the Dead

"Hm? For Allecto?"

Hades assumed and was not very shocked about it. From his age, he met more people that's done a lot more for what their hearts tell them to.

"Yes, I've seen her in posters one time and my heart just kept pumping." Joren made a story up, remembering that their figures were being merchandized back at the UnderWorldLand as if they're D*sney characters.

"I see…" for Hades, it was very uninteresting. Not that he was looking for a conflict but he had seen more interesting things like a musician taking back his wife's soul or the God-hero that defeated captured the Cerberus as part of his labor.

However, ironically, because of the boredom that lasts for a long time, this was enough to keep him company and entertain.

"So, if I don't do anything about it, what am I going to do in this world?"

"You speak as if you're forced to stay here." Hades perceptively replied, poking Joren's small loopholes in his logic.