As a child who were raised by a group of vagrants, your only way to survive is by stealing foods from the market or sometimes placing a bet with other vagrants. You couldn't count how many years it has been. But one day, while trying to steal another food, your action was caught by a woman with long red hair. She grabbed your wrist tight to not let you escape.

What a young kid to be doing such a thing...

She said calmly while kneeling down to the same level as you.