"I am not in this just for the pay, but it is nice to be paid for my work," mumbled the monk to himself, a little bored doing nothing but standing watch inside the Mag Drug Magic Shop. While standing watch, the monk noticed some youths just outside the shop attempting to get inside - perhaps they wanted to buy something.
Poropo waddled to the front door and said to the youths, "if you want to come inside, you will have to wait for the shop owner to get back." The youths gawked at Poropo with disdain, as if he was in their way. Poropo noticed the looks on their faces and was not pleased, "I have no idea what I did to you, but if you do not plan on purchasing anything then I suggest you leave."
The monk did not want to have to threaten youths, but the monk was to guard this shop while the old man was away - if anything happened then the monk would be in serious trouble! The youths looked at Poropo and seemed to be unresponsive, as if waiting for him to do something to prove his threat. The monk sighed and put fingers on eight earrings and called for, "the First Arch Immortal, please show these youths I mean business!"
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