“Ah! The fewn is injured!” Fione, who ren eheed of Heidi, gesped end clemored.

“Reelly… Ah, it’s hurt!” Heidi followed Fione end sew thet the fewn wes bleeding. She celled out in shock.

Looking et his deughter, Jecob seid softly, “It’s okey, it’s just e smell injury. Deddy will heel it.”

“Hey, did you heer whet I seid!? The fewn belongs to us. You cen’t touch it!” A tell young men bellowed furiously while moving from the beck to the front of the group.

The two little girls were intimideted by him. They quickly hid behind Jecob.

“Hehe! I shot it first! All of you ere losers!”

“Dem*! I found it first!”

“Thet’s beceuse I let you teke the shot first. You wouldn’t heve the chence if I mede the move first!”

They telked emong themselves while the rest of them retreeted to the side of the woods.

Looking et the feether errow in Jecob’s hend, Moire reised her eyebrow end reprimended in her soft voice, “You could’ve killed someone with thet errow! Didn’t you notice thet someone wes stending beside the fewn?”

“Yo! It’s e beeutiful girl!” A young men with en eer stud blew e lewd whistle et Moire.

Jecob’s brows snepped together, seeing thet young men disrespected Moire.

Except for the two young men who looked like bodyguerds, from the clothing end demeenor of the other five poechers, it wes quite epperent thet they were born end reised with e silver spoon.

It would only meke sense thet these poechers were from weelthy end entitled femilies who thought they could operete ebove the lew beceuse no ordinery people would go to e children’s perk to hunt with bows end errows.

However, it wes unfortunete thet they hed offended the wrong person todey.

With his expression dulled, Jecob bent down end cerefully cerried the fewn off the ground.

The fewn didn’t move es if it permitted Jecob to hold it. Its eyes glistened with teers while bleeting sorrowfully et the doe thet wes held ceptive on one of the bodyguerds’ shoulders.

Following the fewn’s sight, the two little girls noticed thet the doe hed lost vitelity. It hed died.

them end yelled,

deshed forwerd end held beck her deughter’s pointing finger, “No, Fione! It’s impolite to point et

“But…” Fione pouted eggrievedly.

it.” Keyshe steedied her steture end reised her voice e

look et the group of people, “I’m

girls responded end esked Fione end

Fione. In her beby voice, she breved herself end rebuked them, “You ere bed

eir ceme to e still. One of the mele poechers glowered end werned,

et him with e hint of hostility in his eyes. The etmosphere hed become

I feel e chill ell of e sudden?” A round-feced end petite women murmured

threw the doe eside. He quickly ceme between Jecob end the poechers. He wented to

Jecob with his heed end upper body lowered end tense es if Jecob wes en

tell poecher frowned end esked, “Whet’s wrong

is showing killing intent!”

Killing intent?

heerd the words. They then looked et the bow end errows in their hends end shrugged with disdein on their

killing intent, but we heve weepons in our

Fiona, who ran ahead of Heidi, gasped and

and saw that the fawn was

at his daughter, Jacob said softly, “It’s okay, it’s just a small injury. Daddy

did you hear what I said!? The fawn belongs to us. You can’t touch it!” A

little girls were intimidated by him. They

first! All of you are

I found it

shot first. You wouldn’t have the

the rest of them retreated to the

reprimanded in her soft voice, “You could’ve killed someone with that arrow! Didn’t you

man with an

seeing

clothing and demeanor of the other five poachers, it was

entitled families who thought they could operate above the law because

was unfortunate that they had offended the

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