Joren didn't know why he expected to finally be in comfort when Megaera said she'll carry him.
"Ow… w-wait, you're dragging me, you're not carrying me!" Joren explained but Megaera just increased her speed, lifting him from the ground.
"AHHH~!"
"Stop shouting!" Megaera shouted.
With her speed, Joren felt like he was about to be separated from his limb. Fortunately, before that happens, they've arrived at a place where the shadow of red light could be seen.
"Why… why are women always so rough on me?"
Joren huffed and tried to catch his breath even though he was carried.
"You're so weak… how are you able to escape Tartarus?" Megaera asked and began doubting before she 'realized', "Oh, maybe it took all your strength to escape, is that it?"
"No, I'm really this weak… let me rest first."
Joren said and lied down but Megaera just frowned.
"Are you scared?"
"A little…" Joren didn't lie.
"Say, I still haven't decided what to do to you for wasting my time, didn't I?"
