The next day...
On the previous day, Muku and the girls returned to the mansion. Any further matters were put off until they had fully recovered. Which ended up taking longer than everyone thought. So they could only return to the stadium on the next day.
Which was where they were now, early in the morning. In front of them stood more than a hundred women wearing rags with malnutrition bodies. They were the same ones from the day before but unlike the dim look in their eyes the previous day. This time their eyes were filled with hope and reverence.
Although they had not seen the battle between Muku's group and Ares. They had seen the aftermath and they were awed. They felt like Muku's group weren't humans but demigods who had come to save them. After all, how could humans do such damage? They felt so reverend that they decided to dedicate their lives to Muku's group and threw away any ideas of suicide they might have had.