Gathering Wives with a System

Chapter 559: Using Special Shop, Heart Of Magic, Dragon Ranks Of Dragon Maids

After making the arrangements, Isaac headed back toward the mansion. Emily followed beside him while the summons dispersed to prepare themselves. They were grooming themselves to look presentable. To be exact, Tirra was hounding them to look presentable.

In her own words, her image would fall if she was followed by dirty looking people.

The rebuilt mansion looked almost identical to the previous one. If Isaac didn’t already know it had been destroyed, he might not have noticed any difference at all.

Once inside, he gathered Alice and Selene.

”You two should come with us. The concert starts soon,” Isaac said.

Neither of them objected. In fact, Selene looked rather excited by the idea. She was also a fan of Celia.

The maids, however, seemed reluctant. Since the disappearance of the leaf from the Tree of Harmony, many of them had been working nonstop. Isaac could tell they still felt responsible for not informing Isaac on time about it.

”We’ll stay behind and continue looking after the mansion,” Lyra and Kyra, the twins, said.

”No. You can do that later. Celia’s biggest concert isn’t something you can recreate afterward,” Isaac replied immediately.

The maids exchanged uncertain looks. Some clearly wanted to continue working despite his orders.

Isaac folded his arms and looked at them firmly.

These maids had spent thousands of years suffering. He was not going to let them work endlessly without taking a break, and enjoying themselves. They were all coming.

Faced with his decision, the maids eventually gave in. None of them were willing to argue with him for long.

Just as the group stepped out, several of Isaac’s clones arrived. They were accompanied by another group of maids from the Crawling Serpent Tribe.

A few rescued children followed behind them. The youngsters looked around curiously while sticking close to the maids.

Among the newcomers was Priscilla. The head maid quickly approached after spotting Isaac.

Meanwhile, Alice happily began looking after the children together with several other maids. The rescued youngsters seemed far more relaxed than what Isaac would’ve predicted. It seemed they were high level enough to gain some semblance of sentience.

Priscilla stopped beside him and studied him carefully. Her eyes narrowed slightly as if she were trying to confirm something.

”Did you get stronger, master?”

”Yes,” Isaac answered with a nod.

The group was already making its way through the corridors of the stadium. Since they were using a VIP entrance, there were very few people nearby despite the massive crowds elsewhere.

”Congratulations, Master. Also, please take this,” Priscilla said.

She retrieved a bottle from her spatial ring and handed it over.

Isaac examined the container curiously. The liquid inside carried a faint golden color.

”This is...?”

”Prama Alcohol. It’s one of the Crawling Serpent Tribe’s finest products. They’re very skilled at brewing poisons, and that expertise translates surprisingly well into alcohol,” Priscilla explained.

Isaac raised an eyebrow at that explanation.

Priscilla continued, ”This drink can make even Overlords drunk. More importantly, you can remove the intoxication whenever you want. When you wake up the next day, your mind will actually feel refreshed.”

That certainly sounded unusual. Something capable of affecting Overlords was rarely ordinary.

”Thank you,” Isaac said sincerely.

Priscilla inclined her head before falling back into step beside the group.

Isaac wasn’t much of a drinker. Still, since Priscilla had specifically brought it for him, he planned to try at least a small amount. The rest he could share with the Lords later.

A few minutes later, the group arrived at their destination.

The stadium was enormous. Tens of thousands of people filled the lower sections while countless lights illuminated the structure.

People could either stand near the stage or sit inside floating booths positioned throughout the upper levels. The floating structures were one of the venue’s main attractions.

They had only been possible because Isaac had gained so many talented crafters from the former Fortified City 82. Without them, constructing something like this would have been far more difficult in such a short notice. Perhaps, even impossible.

As they entered their assigned booth, everyone quickly found seats. The children rushed toward the edge to look at the crowd below before being gently pulled back by the maids.