The Martial Sages enjoyed themselves to the luxury that the Kandrian Empire imparted to them, bantering with each other while they ate food that wasn't simply bland and often disgusting, but nutrient-dense food pills to sustain themselves in the Beast Domain. Or the bare roasted meat of edible monsters and beasts.
"I bet I was the one who killed the eldritch chimera."
The Martial Sages threw a contemptuous glance at Sage Zeamer, who boldly claimed credit for their victory with steepled fingers and a serious expression.
They immediately pounced on him.
"Give me a break!"
"I saw you trying your shitty hypnosis on the Beast, it didn't work!"
"The only thing you did was flirt with the women!"
"Did he even kill a single quasi-Transcendent beast?"
"I bet he just pretended to be useful…"
The women glared at him with contempt and disgust while the male Martial Sages were hardly content, raising their fists against the hapless pervert.
RUMBLE…
