You are the head of a fighting group, the chairman.
It is your duty to take care of your followers and subordinates. You are no longer a mere religious organization, so is there a need to let the subordinates rely on faith to fill their stomachs?"
"..."
Natalie looked at Murphy with a strange gaze.
Only after a few seconds did she speak:
"Is there really a need? You could distribute these add-ons to your warriors for free to enhance their combat prowess, so what is the special meaning of making them buy it?"
"Because nobody cherishes things that are free, Natalie, you must learn this truth."
Murphy spread his huge blood wings and floated up. Amid the sound of flapping wings, he reminded:
"My warriors uphold a simple value of 'earning what they worked for'. They do like to take advantage, but their good sense of morality believes that if they have done a good job then they should be rewarded. If others take their deserved reward, they will take it back."
