"Oh, no! Do you even have any idea how many mana rich stones we sold?" Asmodeus didn't lose his cool too often, but when he did, he was a nightmare to be around.
Peter knew that by now. But still, he couldn't do much about it.
The customers were now banished, and Alaric couldn't call them back so they could pay.
Peter had to think of something!
He just made a heart shape over his heart. It was a simple, silly thing that he made with his hands. He smiled at Asmodeos.
"That won't save you!" but Asmodeos was beyond furious, and now that he wasn't going to get any new robes in the following couple of days, he knew for a fact whom he could blame.
"I can't believe you just kicked them all out!" Asmodeos grumbled.
Peter sighed.
Yes, he couldn't believe that either, but the fact remained that he had done precisely that, or better said, his system had done precisely that.
