We walked away from the four people who were still standing in the middle of the canteen. Vyrie and I then strolled over to the counter table she'd noticed earlier.
"Those people should be beaten, and you should not be oppressed," Vyrie says angrily.
"Let them be."
We were ready to set our plates down when two females approached us and stated,
"This table is ours." I'm not sure if they mean it or if they just want to take the table.
"Is there a name written on this table for you?"
"N-nothing"
"If that's the case, you have no right to expel us from here because we were the ones who discovered it first."
"V-vyrie..." I came to a halt.
When I claim this is our, it is us, even if you found it first. "
They gave us a weird smile before the woman indicated for her buddy to sit her at the table, which she did.
Vyrie was getting closer to the woman, so I stopped her right away since I knew she was going to fight.
