Cade’s POV

“Son, I told you many times already that I am fine,” my mother assured, while treating her wounds.

We were seated at the front yard of our house, and I was observing my younger brother. It seems like he’s ready to go farming for this day. He said he’ll replace Mother in the meantime so that there’ll be someone that can help me with farming.

It’s because Cazue went to the forest first thing in the morning to chop wood we’ll use for making fire.

“Mother, I’ve said this a lot of times to you as well that you shouldn’t join the protest of the farmers.” I scanned...