After speaking, he deliberately released a Divine Arts to isolate the sound, enveloping the two in a thin black mist.
Duca glared at him before complaining, "But you guessed it right, these are all going to be sent to the Dragon Breeding Pool as fodder."
"That damned human Duke won a battle in the North, angering the Lord of the Rot Swamp, and now wants to send a great army to punish, so the demand for breeding Dragon Beasts surged, and the target for the consumables needed to breed them fell entirely on us."
"Damn it, our town didn't have many people to begin with, let alone with people hiding all over the place, now they're even taking women to make up the numbers. If we keep catching, there'll be no one to serve us!"
"In a few days, we also have to offer gold and silver treasures worth at least five thousand Gold Coins. By then, even if we flip over the floors of those poor wretches' homes, we won't find enough!"
