THIS IS MUCH BETTER

The guard frowned. "You are a prisoner! There is no way I can give you good food," he grumbled. "Don't ask too much, you should be grateful that I gave you food!" he looked at the little girl, as if she had irritated him greatly.

However, Aaric didn't care about that at all and kept on roaring, even his screams grew louder when he didn't see that this person was taking him out of this cell or bringing him a doctor.

“Take me to the doctor, let them examine me! I feel hurt!” he cried childishly and this left the soldier at a loss as to what he should do.

He couldn't possibly just let Aaric go, but he looked in a lot of pain and his heart couldn't bear to see such a small girl wail in pain, especially when she had a younger sister who was the same age as her and Aaric reminded her of that little girl.

Yes, he was harsh when he talked to her, but it was because that was what he needed to do as a guard, since he couldn’t treat him nicely.

On the other hand, because he didn't get what he wa