The person on the counter smiled when she saw Max pointing at the ’Rose Céleste dallion Necklace.’ She had seen Max with lots of ’Lodenfrey’ bags in his hands, so she didn’t dare doubt his unusual street look.
"Sir, this is the Munich special Rose Céleste dallion Necklace. It’s equipped with a longer gold chain. One side of the pendant is made of 18k yellow gold, while the other side is 18k white gold—a reversible, tiless piece..."
"Sigh! How much is it?"
Max was shocked to find out that a necklace could be this descriptive. The person on the sales counter wanted to talk more about it, but he cut her long speech with a question. Even he didn’t understand what he was doing in this shop and asking for the necklace Blanka wanted.
Am I falling for her? No. It will help with the system mission. Yes!!
"Sir, let show you the pendant first before we talk about the price."
"Just tell the price first."
"€7,100. Usual pieces are sold at €6,500, but this one has a 20 mm motif diater."
I knew it. Her mother said ’NO’ because it was very expensive. System, show the side missions.
[Side Mission: Purchase a wardrobe of your choice worth at least €10,000.]
[New Side Mission: Get a nice motorbike]
Waste—I an, purchase at least €10,000 worth? Well then, I need to get an ’S’ on passing grade on it. Accessory should be wardrobe, right? It’s also my choice.
"S...Sir? Do you want to sit in a room and check the pendant out?"
"No, is the price fixed?"
"Yes, we at Dior always provide our custors with a perfect product at a reasonable price."
Reasonable, my ass.
"I’ll take two of them. Pack them imdiately, and I’ll pay with card."
If this side mission doesn’t count this purchase, it won’t be a waste, because—System, show the current legal balance and how much I need to use to level up the card.
[Current Legal Balance: 339,503.01 €] [Level up the card by using 2,953,543.01 €]
*KA-CHING!!*
"Thank you for placing your trust in us. We’ve put all the papers inside each box for your convenience."
Max didn’t even bother to reply. He took the two small but long necklace boxes into his pocket, then gave the big shopping bag back to the smiling sales rep, then straight up left, because the girls might think he’s pooping, which is kind of embarrassing.
Reaching the car, he naturally entered it. Both sisters giggled but didn’t ask any questions, which made Max glad. The car started once again. This ti, their destination was a place where Max would get so casual clothes and shoes.
As the moonlight disappeared on the streets of Kaufinger because it was so bright, Max exited the car. This area looked sowhat normal to him. People were not wearing exaggeratedly high-end clothes.
With Danica leading the way inside, Max purchased six T-shirts, two pairs each of jeans and chinos, rugged military boots, dress shoes to accompany two Zegna designer suits, and so dress shirts to ensure he would look fresh for any formal occasion. To round out his wardrobe, he added two gym sets for his new morning jog routine, ten pairs of socks, a backpack, both running and sports shoes, a pair of premium sneakers, two casual jackets for outings, and a leather belt, leaving only his underwear left to buy.
"Wow, Maxi, you’re looking very handso in this green suit and white shirt."
[Image of Max wearing his new green suit and Blanka looking at him.img]
€10,000 worth of shopping bags, ugh.
Max was overwheld with the sheer number of shopping bags in his hands. He never imagined being burdened by his own wealth. Although he was struggling to walk, there was a smile on his face—a rare smile. Blanka walked beside him, grabbing the bag he would drop.
She’s becoming very attached to Max. Sigh! I hope Max likes her as well; otherwise, my little sister will be in a world of pain.
Danica walked two steps behind. She was giving room to Blanka and Max to grow a little bond. She’s usually very busy, and a responsible friend like Max, who has his own apartnt now, can keep her company.
"Do you know any nice restaurant nearby? Let treat you guys to dinner."
Placing the shopping bags inside the car, Max seated himself with lots of difficulty. If Blanka didn’t take so bags on her lap, he would have had a hard ti even entering the car.
"Well, not many places should be open now. It’s late for dinner. Sit tight, I’ll drop you at your ho. Are you done with your shopping?"
Danica smiled and wanted to save so money for Max. Dinner in Munich is costly. Although he has spent thousands today, she can’t just ask for dinner from her little sister’s friend.
"Y...yeah, I am done with shopping."
[Updated]
[Side Mission: Purchase a wardrobe of your choice worth at least €10,000.] [Passed]
[Passing Grade: B ]
[Reward: Length is a journey. Thickness is a destination. (Passive)]
[Press here to get the rewards]
What the fuck? What kind of reward is this?
Max was shocked to see the reward, which was very weird and specifically nad. He was not sure what kind of reward this was. It was neither a skill nor an item; it was a passive thing.
I’ll check it out later. Close it for now.
As he was busy looking at the system pop-up, the car left the shopping district and entered an area with more restaurants and food places. When Max finally looked up, his eyes caught a restaurant billboard called ’Les Deux.’ It looked very much like what rich people would call classy.
"How about tomorrow we eat there? I didn’t have a family to throw a party for getting into LMU. How about you two? You’re my first friends here in Munich, so would you co?"
"Wow, that restaurant looks very cool. I will surely co, Maxi."
"T...That’s a nice restaurant you’ve chosen."
Danica wanted to be the adult saying how expensive a Michelin-star restaurant can be but realized Max was probably more mature than she imagined, so she just smiled and nodded her head.
Well, now all that’s left is getting this reward and using my Palladium Card.
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