58. God-Given Task (1)

For a moment, silence subsided.

Hades was the first to break it.

Uh, how about a drink?

Hmm.

Jin-woo nodded with a rather awkward expression. He sat down on the sofa as the god of the underworld began to rummage through the kitchen, pulling out a cup with trembling hands.

Rather than frightened, he just seemed weak. He could barely open the refrigerator and pour orange juice into the cup.

Jin-woo looked around the place.