The two were so angry that tears welled up in their eyes. They turned to look at the others, hoping someone would step forward and say a fair word for them.
Of course, there were some who knew right from wrong and didn't say anything for them, but there were also some hypocrites. On one hand, for their own gluttony, they thought that saying a few words might get them some meat.
On the other hand, to please the two women, they thick-skinnedly stood up.
"Young master, things can't be done like this. We're all out here, and who hasn't faced difficulties? Now if you give these two young ladies a little something, they might help you out later, right?"
"Exactly, exactly."
Others chimed in one after another.
"These two ladies are alchemists and very skilled at that. We all might need them in the future, and we're indeed quite tired. You and your wife didn't do much, did you?
Now that you've roasted meat, isn't it fair to give it to us demon hunters to eat?"
