Reincarnation Monarch

"I knew it! Then he's definitely coming to hell, isn't he?

Ilis inquired with joyful momentum.

Astalot nodded.

"Oh. They're coming. Definitely."

Iris stepped on the estate with his teeth biting.

And he peeled his eyes, and even his teeth, and inquired of Astalot.

"When is that!?"

Astalot said with a troubled look on his shoulder.

"You're right. A thousand years ago, during the war."

"Again! You bastards! Keep me out of this."

Astalot laughed at the lack of choice.

Then Iris got a pretty muddled look.

"What? Are you even complaining?

"I don't. There's no way."

"Hmm, is it true... you have something a little hard to understand?

Astalot also blurred his shoulders wide.

"Really? I'm just not sure myself if they say so."

"Hmm... that and this, you're hard to understand and you're lying"

"Are you lying... this is a lot worse they say. But I don't think I'm as bad as you think."

"There's no such thing as a jerk to a guy who says that himself"

Iris turned that way when he said so.

Astarot leaked his exhale with a troubled face.

Then Iris asked as if he remembered something.

"By the way, the conversation changes, but you did not say earlier, in the past, that Satan was in captivity?

Astalot said without being slight.

"Oh, I told you. Now Satan's not in Ice Hell."

"What do you mean?

Astalot answered Iris, asking briefly, without going between them.

"It's Gaius. He melted the frozen hell."

"Gaius... So Satan is now a free man?

"Yes. He's free. From everything."

"Freedom from everything... Hmm, okay. Anyway, now it's up to you to find Lucifer."

When Iris said that, he nodded loudly to his own words.

And when I put myself in the mood, I said it with determination.

"Okay! Then we're on our way. To the lower realm."

Astalot also nodded greatly, agreeing.

"Right. Let's go. For him..."