Michael's spidey senses started tingling as he listened to Mike's spiel.
"Boss," he asked, "who do you think poses the biggest threat to my leader?"
"Thor, obviously."
Michael: "..."
So, after all that, it still came down to money.
"I'll run it by my leader and get back to you."
Mike wasn't interested in the measly 2,000 Lord merits.
That wouldn't even cover his coffee expenses!
He wanted the Fifth Demon God to cough up a more substantial sum, disguised as scholarships for talented human students.
"My third mission," Michael continued, his expression turning serious, "is sabotage!"
Sabotage?!
Mike's ears perked up.
Sabotage in Florida?
Fifth Demon God, you scoundrel!
Michael, sensing the shift in Mike's demeanor, decided not to beat around the bush.
"My leader wants me to find a cake shop called 'Happy Times' and… destroy it."
"What the…?" Mike was completely baffled.
