Jirou calmly walked around new areas of his hell. There was an impassive expression on his face. Just before heading to his kingdom, he heard a strong crash, as if something had fallen from a height to the ground.

Hm?

He looked back with some surprise and barely noticeable curiosity and walked towards the sound.

There was a hint of surprise on his face, but his face still remained calm.

God... What is this, an angel?

He said this in a quiet, contemptuous tone as he looked at you.