Chapter: 485

“Stop grabbing it!!”

“Give it to me, It’s mine!”

Another one just kept tugging at it senselessly.

Since they were all pulling on the treant antlers they were stopping anyone from even being able to cut them off. This was despite their guard being the one who killed all the treants.

Thankfully, it was about to come to an end as their guard’s expression grew more and more bitter.

Soon enough, their guard let out a large sigh and walked towards them angrily. He was disgusted by their display, perhaps even ashamed.

“Back up.” he ordered, his voice filled with killing intent and threatening.

Like a pack of hyenas, they each stepped away from the corpse as a hungry lion approached.

*Shw-sh-shr-shw-shring!*

The guard’s sword made flashes of light as it danced through the treant antlers.

In a split second, the antlers were turned into wood chips before their eyes and their open mouths.

“Wh-WHY?!”

“My antlers…”

“You should’ve just given them to me!”

The guard did this to all the treant corpses in their field, and the adventurers looked as if they were babies that had their toys taken away. Some of their eyes turned red and watery, or full of bitter anger.

Adventurers looking on were chuckling at them.

“Heh. Good”

“Classic.”

“They should’ve learnt to share”

Everyone except those childish adventurers were smiling broadly. Despite no crime happening, it felt like justice had been carried out.

Finally the fussy arguing was over.

Even Jay shook his head with a smile seeking this, agreeing that they deserved it; their actions brought a sense of shame to all the adventurer’s there – whether they liked it or not, they were a reflection of all the adventurers in Losla.

The best part was that they couldn’t complain. They had zero claim on any of the monsters.

Meanwhile, the farmers didn’t seem to care. They were all working diligently to create more and more piles of wood, and covering them in mud.

“Hmm…” Jay looked more closely as he watched.