"We get this whole village to ourselves! Those power hungry fools in the capital finally decided to reward those with proper strength instead of those worthless magic users!"
"You know that's the way life should be. Tale all the magic casters and throw them away in the capital. Who needs em?!"
The drunken conversation was completely about one thing. Disrespecting the magic users. But this was a good thing. The demon soldiers were unintentionally telling Walker and Scylla exactly what was going on.
"Why do they even try and keep them in the first place if they were just going to bring them back to the city and let them hide in some dusty libraries!? Waste of time!"
"I know! We should have just fed them to the beasts in the forests like we did with that stupid tribe of moon worshippers.'' The laughter of the two demons was disgusting Walker more and more. He hated hearing their terrible deeds.
