"Oh?" Aur's ears perked up when he heard this. "I haven't talked to those old monsters ever since he gave me such a treat to join his faction," he thought, his eyes narrowing as he considered the matter.
Aur wasn't totally ignorant about the politics of the village.
Since the second elder didn't have any descendants in his generation, the resources he would receive would also decrease.
All the resources in this world—or, as Aur's knowledge in these villages—was pitiful and scarce, unable to satisfy the ever-growing needs of the wizards, especially as they advanced to higher tiers.
Elders also competed for resources, and one way to gain resources for them was by raising the younger generation. As long as they could contribute, their resources would naturally increase as well.
