[Isaac Gervis Perspective] [Day 68 onward]
[Chapter 56 Human Adventurer Little Brother Perspective]
When the younger kids found out that the older kids died, they began to fear the existence of an assassin on the group.
Yet, they never expected me to be the assassin. Even now, they see me as the weakest with the only talent of stealing food…
Sooner or later they began to get closer to me once again, without the older kids, there isn't anyone they can rely on except me for food.
Although they have numbers, they are cowards and don't dare abuse me like the older kids did. They also lack companionship and most of them aren't friends with each other.
I wondered through the streets and sneakily stole some pieces of hard bread and three oranges.
Some kids wanted some, but I used my magic to scare them away.
After seeing my magic, they began to see me with different eyes… once again.
Fear… They see me with fear now.
