"Hehe…. Hahahahaha! Fine! I was born!? Then fine! I will show you what it means to attack the things I cherish!" This new life has taught me many things. And the most important part of those things is the fact that I learned to protect what I cared about most, no matter the cost.
With a sword in my hand, the village elder's head flew through the air. I had already warned him once, yet he was still trying to take advantage of my father's absence to try to take over my village. They were starving? Why should it be of any concern to Cyrilia Village? They were the ones who shunned my family and me. They despised me for no reason. Now they were getting what they deserved.
I turned to look at the rest of the people who were frozen in place. Their face's were all sunken to the point that they looked almost like skeletons. They may have been desperate, but there was still plenty of land for them to farm. Why did they not try to grow wheat?
