As soon as Orion made his way out of the store, he caught a glimpse of something happening just outside the store that made him frown heavily.
He saw a lady, around twenty years old, begging a man holding a sword. Besides them stood a girl of around five years old who continuously tugged the lady's cloth as tears rained down her cheeks.
"Mama…let's go, mama…mama."
Her words, choking with tears, were barely audible, but Orion could still hear her.
Looking at that, Orion couldn't stand still. Even more so now that he had strength to help them. It wasn't his sense of justice or anything noble that made him want to help them. No, he just felt that if he had the strength to help them, then he should. But he didn't know what he would have done if the man standing in front of the lady wasn't an iron individual but a silver or gold rank individual.
