"Hehe."
Idinis was noncommittal; in her view, Wayne clearly considered Hell as a last resort, a place to hide when the future didn't work out.
She advised Wayne to give up such thoughts early, to embark on the path of evolution—either to live standing or die lying down. Hiding is only temporary; ultimately, he must face his future and make choices.
Thinking of this, her heart darkened. This choice was too terrible; is it still time to regret?
Looking down at the shameless pretty boy, she thought it was probably too late. If she dared to quit, Wayne would just pull up his pants and pretend nothing happened.
How could things be so cheap!
"So, my Goddess, how did you enter Hell, able to come and go as you please?"
Wayne climbed onto the ship hugging long legs, said honestly: "I remember Heaven has placed a seal on Hell; you didn't destroy the seal, did you?"
