Alastor walked with a slip to his step, humming a cheerful tune as he did so. He caught the attention of many, especially other men due to his oddly feminine persona. But, he was still an Overlord, he was just a kind one. Didn’t mean he wouldn’t fit someone who was rude and cruel.

“Lovely day on the Pentagram today, ain’t it~?” He called out, hearing some men cat whistle and others agree with him. They knew better than to disagree.