Founder Of The Greatest Noble Family

The villagers stared in disbelief.

The elder among the villagers fell to his knees. "My Lord..."

"No. I am not your lord," Roland said, shaking his head.

"But I am a man. And I hope someday, others remember this road not as a place of banditry, but as the place where mercy was returned for desperation."

The people looked at one another, unsure of what had just happened.

Nil brought the sack. Roland handed it to the children. Nora peeked from the side of the caravan and whispered, "Papa is so cool."

Roland gave a soft, almost unnoticeable smile.

"Let’s move," he ordered at last. "We still have a city to reach."

And as the caravan rolled again, the villagers stayed behind, some waving, others still too shocked to speak. But their hungry eyes now shimmered with something new.

A hope ignited among darkness.

In the world kind people still exists

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