This Lich Requests More Remuneration

Amberser didn’t care much about human morality; peeping meant nothing to him, so naturally, he felt no aversion to it. However, he couldn’t let his products be tainted with such a sordid reputation.

Just imagine if people started saying that this drone was originally used for peeping into women’s bathrooms—how could he possibly sell it then?

Many people mistakenly believe that products related to the darker aspects of human nature sell better. In reality, aphrodisiacs will never outperform cold medicine in the market, and a bard in a tavern who only sings lewd songs will never earn more than those who sing grand epics.

"Peeping into bathrooms is something I can’t do, I’m sorry we can’t complete this transaction," Amberser said.

Amberser decisively chose to refuse, not willing to jeopardize the big picture for a small gain.

But when Amberser refused, the Orc Ranger wasn’t happy and wouldn’t let go of the remote control.

"You said I could try it for half an hour for free, why are you backing out now? You dare to deceive me—do you know what happens to liars?"

The biceps of the Orc automatically bulged and trembled, nearly ripping the sleeves, a high-level move only an Orc could pull off.

But this threat had no effect on Amberser whatsoever.

Amberser said loudly, "What? Because I won’t help you peep into the upstairs bathroom, you’re going to hit me?"