Chapitre 871: Man Amongst Monsters

...Tycondrius furrowed his brows. 

He had almost forgotten he was speaking to a god. 

"Hades! Why is that a question?!" Tycon snapped. "You are the most proficient expert on death and the dead across the Realms-- all of the Realms!"

The orc turned his body away... then half-turned his head to look back in a dramatic fashion. 

"Tycon... this blue-haired kid-- he's still alive."

"...Tss, very well."

Tycon lowered his head... accepting in his heart that every one of his closest companions were shameless louts. 

Admittedly... he felt he was probably similar. 

Wroe placed his head into his hands... and he started to cry... 

"She's... the most beautiful... being... to ever exist," He sobbed. 

"Pff, yeah," Hades shook his head, "I've heard that before."

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder..." Tycon twisted his lips to the side-- "so to speak."