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Upon entering the store, the elf and his slave saw the following scene.
- Get out of here! We don't sell CRYSTALS OF HAPPINESS here! Go to Heaven, you idiot!
- Yes, yes! HEEEAVEN! I want to go to Heaven! I've been here, and I've been there!
The girl tries to get the guy to leave, but he doesn't seem to understand what she wants.
From the argument unfolding before Beleroth's eyes, it was clear that it had been going on for some time and had every chance of dragging on for a while longer. And, of all things, the demon had no intention of spending an extra hour in the store, listening to someone else's squabble. The problem required a quick and effective solution. But, unfortunately, killing the annoying customer would violate the laws of Axoth. Therefore, Beleroth decided on a less effective solution: to intimidate the mortal shopkeeper.
— You won't find Heaven here, mortal! So get out of here before I personally send you to the deepest depths of the Underworld! — Beleroth declared loudly, fixing the deranged visitor with the coals of his eyes. Simultaneously with the words about the Underworld, the demon's halberd flashed with flame for a split second, to emphasize his threat. Using intimidation. CAREFULLY MONITORING TO ENSURE THE FIRE FROM THE HALBERD DOESN'T TOUCH ANYTHING AND DOESN'T START A FIRE.
Ple-Sen
