All in all, the old man Merc felt that the kid had had a rough life for him to have that much anger at such a young age. With a sigh, he said.
"Forget about it for now. Let us continue our conversation at a later date, for now let's go eat. That monster's meat looks quite soft and delicious despite its muscular body."
Fares nodded at the old man in appreciation, before saying.
"Thank you, that would be great. My name is Fares, by the way."
"I am Merc the owner of this house, but people just call me old man Merc."
"And I am Roa, everyone calls me grandma Roa."
"Oh, Oh, and I am Moor. Just call me big sister Moor." The young girl said with a smug smile on her face, totally forgetting what just happened.
"Ow!" In the next moment she screamed in pain as someone behind her pinched her waist.
"Why did you do that, grandma?" Moor asked in confusion as she rubbed the area where she was just pinched.