Hoshi - the trusted bodyguard, seeing the topic going further and further astray, roared to interrupt:
"Shut up, all of you! We are discussing how to deal with that snake properly; taking him along the way when he's mangled like that will definitely be a burden that slows down our marching speed; whether to kill him or not is not your place to speak recklessly about."
"Right, Tribal Chief?" He turned to ask Paland, speaking without thinking, not solving any problems but only knowing how to blindly follow the crowd.
Paland raised his eyes to look at his useless, stupid subordinates who only knew how to use their muscles but had no brains, feeling that explaining one more sentence to them was also a waste of precious saliva.
