The two major groups had the resources to prolong the situation, but that didn't mean the rest could do the same. They had long desired to loot the small town again but had always faced restrictions.
Now that the two major groups were gone, the unrestrained bandits would definitely plunder the town to replenish their resources before leaving.
And the bandits who knew their own strength was low would continue to gather the remaining ones; no bandit would miss this feast.
Thinking of this, a curve formed at the corner of Lance's mouth.
Because this was also his feast.
The people, listening to the Lord's words, voiced no objections, for his actions had proven him right time and again. They had grown accustomed to leaving the thinking to the Lord and simply focused on carrying out his orders.
"Let's set off—we need to get back to town before nightfall."
