Just seeing her serious expression, if they really were bullied, someone would be in trouble.
Although she withdrew from it early on, she was one of the few in the town who frequently interacted with the Lord, so everyone had to give her some respect.
"No! The Lord hasn't forgotten our family."
Sure enough, the boy's emotions improved a little when this was mentioned.
Because indeed that was the truth.
The Lord hadn't forgotten them, and neither had the townspeople. The Lord handled their father's funeral personally and had him interred in the Heroes' Cemetery, and after learning about their family's situation, people around them took good care of them.
The pension was regularly distributed monthly until both of them turned fourteen and came of age. His sister was given a new job, and he was exempted from tuition fees and allowed to study.
It was precisely for that reason he wanted to do something.
"Can I trouble you to give this copper coin to the Lord?"
