118 I Wish Not For Dominion, But I Can't Let The Innocent Suffer

Screams reverberated in the air as a merchant caravan was being attacked by bandits.

"No, please don't hurt my daughter!" a woman grabbed the bandit's leg while pleading.

The bandit was holding a little girl in his arms, as he sneered at the girl's mother. Clearly, he was unwilling to let her go.

"Scram! I don't like used goods!!" The bandit roared as he kicked the woman away.

"Nooooo! Mama!" the little girl wailed as he saw her mother's body crash on the ground.

"Men! Take the treasure and all the good looking girls. As for the rest, kill them all!" The bandit leader ordered as he chopped off the head of one of the caravan's guards.

""Yes!"" the bandits simultaneously replied as they looked at the carriages with greed.

The woman painfully propped her body on the ground, but the injury she received made her unable to stand.

"Lucy!" the woman cried out her daughter's name as tears streamed down the side of her face.