In the underworld, the scrawny servant looked for his Master in haste.
"Master! Master!" Odin came running through the corridors and burst through the Devil's room, where the Devil was taking his bath, immersing himself in the fuming acid.
Vladimir, who had his eyes closed while relaxing himself in the bath, squinted one of his eyes open in slight annoyance, "So noisy. This better be good, Odin for disturbing me," came his low threat to his servant. If it was someone else, he would have burned them and thrown them inside the hot iron pot.
But Vladimir had come to believe that Odin had gotten so used to it that the punishments had turned pointless, not to mention his servant was amusing.
Entering the room, Odin caught sight of his master who was surrounded by two demonesses, who were helping him bathe.
