While Jasmine's group prepared food for the giant dragon, the Gryphon leader had diligently caught all the remaining Gryphons back.
A total of seven Gryphons, five large and two small, not missing a single one, all obediently stood in an orderly line.
On the body of each Gryphon, there were more or less fresh wounds, their feathers disheveled, some limping. It seemed that before being caught back, they had been taught a proper lesson by the Gryphon leader using violence to force their submission.
Looking at the once ferocious Gryphons now bowing their heads dejectedly like this, Viscount Herbert was momentarily flustered, but seeing that they had no intention of attacking, his courage also grew a little.
Under the tight protection of his knights, he walked up to Jasmine's side, inhaling the savory smell of meat. He hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth to ask: "Do you need my help? I roast meat quite well too."
