I, Who Was Dismissed as Worthless Failure by my Family and Fiancée, Discovered I had Reincarnated as a Game Character I Raised with Great Care and Vowed to Take Control of my Life and Defy Anyone who Opposes Me. - Chapter 74: Punch
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Chapter 74: Punch
While saying that, I approached Olivia.
“H-hiii!?!”
“Oh, right. I forgot to punch you. The arm I cut off earlier was for your disrespect, but I haven’t returned the favour for the arrogant attitude you’ve shown me until now. I’m the type of person who holds grudges.”
And then, I punched Olivia in the stomach.
Be grateful that I didn’t hit her face.
“Ogh…!”
“Make sure to clean up properly. Also, I’ll be keeping this arm. If you go to Liliana with this, and it’s healed, you’ll forget the meaning of me cutting off your arm. When you reflect on your actions and apologize to me, I’ll return your arm. Of course, I’ll attach it properly. Oh, and I’ll use a healing spell to stop the bleeding. I don’t want you to die from excessive blood loss and ruin my sleep. That’s it.”
“W–wait…!!”
Since I had nothing left to say or do, I stored Olivia’s arm in my storage so it wouldn’t rot and tried to leave the scene. Olivia, however, with a pained expression, managed to squeeze out a plea for me to wait.
“Huh? Don’t you understand yet? It’s not just ‘wait,’ it’s ‘please wait,’ right?”
“P–please… wait…!”
“I don’t want to.”
“Y–you bastard…!!”
“That’s the problem. You haven’t reflected on your actions at all. There’s no reason for me to wait for you if you haven’t reflected on them.”
I don’t understand why she still spoke to me with such arrogance, even with the difference in power and nobility rank between us. I have no intention of understanding or dealing with her as long and she didn’t change her attitude.
“Please… wait…!! P–please…!!”
She told me to wait from behind, but I didn’t want to waste any more time, so I ignored her and headed to the class.
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[Olivia’s POV]
I couldn’t understand at all what had happened.
Before I even realized it, my arm got cut off, and I couldn’t see how it had happened.
While I was surprised that Kaisar had somehow managed to cut off my sword, I didn’t really care whether it was a trick or not.
Looking back, my confidence in defeating someone who couldn’t even handle magic or physical combat well had clouded my judgment.





































