The next day, in the City of Arcana, at Maximus' Manor:
"How is my outfit, husband?" Isabella asked, twirling to show off her figure.
"It's beautiful," Maximus smiled wryly.
After consigning his item at the Origin Relic Pavilion, he told his wives about the auction.
After that, the rest is history, as they walked back and forth, changing their outfits for hours.
"Anyway, we'll be in a private room, so it doesn't matter what you wear..."
"No, this is for my husband's face... How about this dress?" Erica walked in and presented her dress.
"Hmm... It's hot and beautiful."
"How about me?" Hazel asked in turn.
"That's good, beautiful."
"Anyway, hurry up, there is less than an hour left before the event."
"Sure, sure..." the wives agreed as they hastened their progress in choosing what to wear.
While they were busy, the sound of a vehicle stopping came from outside.
"It should be the kids," Maximus muttered.
