"Wait, we haven't placed our bets yet," the annoying voice of the male Succubus rang out again. "I even collected a special soul in advance for this."
"The winner has the right to bid first, just like before, right?" asked the Arachne Elf named Kavalan.
"How boring that would be." Molo looked at the Arachne Elf askance. "Why don't we make it interesting? The loser also gives up their corresponding share, how about that?"
"Hmm, that's a big gamble. I'm afraid someone can't afford to play!" Kavalan implied, glancing at the Minotaur on the other side.
"Why is the spider looking at Pami? Does the spider think Pami can't afford to play?" the Minotaur bellowed. "As long as you dare, Pami will keep you company to the end!"
"Then it's settled." Molo turned to the dark-skinned offspring of Grazzt. "Great Prince Kailon, won't you join us for some fun?"