William never hesitated or felt any embarrassment towards doing this even to his allied masters. And he seemed to have taught them quite well.
Seeing what they were doing, not fighting but collecting loot, made many masters feel terrible about this team. And even if they glared at them with burning eyes of rage and blame, the Black Tails team never stopped for a single second in what they were doing.
William knew this might add a little undelighted infamy to his guild, but he didn't care. There wasn't something perfect in this world. And being practical and careful to collect loot wasn't a crime.
These things would be put to better use later, be part of the foundation he'd leave behind for his guild branch here.
The masters gradually got used to how William's team worked, and slowly they chose to ignore such shameful actions. Time passed fast, and another week ended.
