Ronin was looking for a restaurant to have a good meal. He heard loud cries from a certain direction, so he stopped in his tracks and moved in the direction of the loud cries. When he came close, he saw a middle-aged man beating a boy from the demon race.
"Motherfucker," Ronin cursed angrily and disappeared from the spot where he was standing, reappearing beside the boy from the demon race.
"Ahhh…"
A painful shriek echoed all over the place, and the middle-aged man looked at the neatly cut-off hand which was laying on the ground, blood spurting out of his wound.
Ronin gently raised the boy from the demon race and asked, "Where are your parents? Why is that man beating you?"
"My parents were killed by bad guys, and I was kidnapped and sold to that man," said the boy from the demon race, pointing his finger at the middle-aged man.
