Soon, Fares had already finished cooking all of the meat that was placed besides the campfire.
He turned around with the same innocent smile on his face as he looked at the people behind him and said smugly.
"Here you go! It is the best meal I have ever cooked, if I say so myself."
As the soldiers smelt the meat, their faces lit up as drool starting falling off of the corners of their mouths.
What is this heavenly smell? Is this really food? If it is then have we been eating garbage all along? Or have we been eating cattle food? No wonder, afterall, we are just tools to them. They all had the same thoughts as they sighed.
They were about to move forwards and grab a piece of meat each, however, when they looked at the man leading them, they stopped in their tracks.