As the three women spoke, they saw Lillian pushing Robb over. They were so surprised that they rubbed their eyes in disbelief.
Robb waved to them, "Hello, comrades."
He thought he would get a "Hello Father" back, but the three women froze and said angrily, "why are there fakes pretending to be Father? Our beloved Father won't go shopping."
“Huh? I’m real,” Robb said.
"That's a lie!" Three middle-aged women stooped to pick up stones by the side of the road, threw them at Robb, and shouted, "somebody! Some illusionists, such as Father and Lillian, have come out to deceive people. "
“What? What bastard dares to pretend to be Father!” A nearby house opened the door, and a hunter rushed out with a bow.
"I’ll hack him to death." Another blacksmith jumped out of the other room with a hammer in his hand.
Robb hurriedly said to them, "hold on, everyone. I'm your real Father."
Lillian also said, "it's true!"
“Liar.” The stones of the three women were thrown head-on at Robb, the hunter's arrow flew over, and the blacksmith's sledgehammer attacked.
The women, the hunter, and the blacksmith froze and, at the same time, breathed a sigh of relief, "it's true."
The group of people all knelt down, "Father, we’re sorry. We didn't mean to attack you. We just wanted to attack impostors."
Lillian said angrily, "are you kidding me? Do you come over and beat up your master to determine whether he is real or fake?"
The women, the hunter, and the blacksmith said together, "If there is no war and no merchants and you see Father walking out shopping, wouldn't you think he was a fake?"
Lillian thought carefully, "err… That… that’s true, too.”
Everyone said, "And if he’s the real Father, you won’t have to be afraid of hitting him anyway since you can’t hit. If it’s a fake, he deserves the pain.”
Lillian thought carefully, "you have a good point."