Chapter 433: Constantly Leaping Inner Monologue
"As for me being cruel and ruthless, what else could that be but a rumor? I work diligently here every day, I don't even have time to build a palace, and I'm constantly thinking about making the souls who descend to the Underworld more comfortable...!"
Ereshkigal couldn't help but mutter.
It was as if a Pandora's Box of grievances had been opened.
She unconsciously poured out her grievances to Moran, her heart overflowing with the grievances accumulated over thousands of years.
It was enough to make one feel very sorry for her.
"Cough cough... but, I am also the mistress of the Underworld, and I have long known how ignorant you humans are.
So, I won't bother with so much."
Ereshkigal returned to her elegant and dignified posture.
As if nothing had just happened, she transformed back into the elegant and majestic mistress of the Underworld.
[She still has some ideas about managing her image.]
[After all, how can the mistress of the Underworld constantly complain to someone she just met?]