Clap. Clap. Clap.
Adam clapped his clothes to get rid of the dust that had settled on them. He sighed and looked around, noticing that the entire store seemed to be glowing.
"I got a bit carried away... honestly, I didn't expect to find myself cleaning dust so diligently one day. It's somewhat humiliating," Adam thought, furrowing his brows and twisting the corners of his mouth.
He wondered how his adversaries in the Lower Realm would react upon learning that he had become a regular clothing store employee, diligently cleaning dust at that. A shadow of embarrassment crossed Adam's face, and he sighed, trying to shake off such thoughts.
"So be it. Only by facing difficulties do we become stronger. For me, accumulating wealth and becoming even stronger is far more important. Otherwise, my fate will be no better than that of a basement rat."
