I Have Been Called The Idiot Son Behind My Back. But I Remembered Memories, And I Can Use The Abilities I Had In My Past Life. So I Will Make Use of Major Online Stores Like Am**on And Aim for a Slow Life for Now - 3

Pretending to be oblivious to the current situation, I headed to my classroom.

Inside, I saw my fiancée, Olivia de Lorraine, happily chatting with Prevot de D’Aubray.

The old me would have started shouting by now, but what should I do?

To be honest, I understand why Olivia, my fiancée, has lost all affection for me.

And it’s obvious that Prevot, who is talking cheerfully with Olivia, is interested in her.

Even the old me, before my past life’s memories returned, could see that much.

Prevot, the eldest son of a marquis, excels in both magic and swordsmanship, as well as academics. He’s the epitome of a well-rounded person and is handsome to boot.

The only area where I surpass him is my family’s higher rank—the dukedom. But given my horrible personality, it’s clear why Olivia would never prefer me over him.

By the way, our win-loss record in mock battles stands at zero to thirteen, with me on the losing side every time. Clearly, I’m inferior to Prevot in both character and physical strength. It’s obvious who Olivia would prefer.

Rather than striving to improve myself, I relied on money and power to force the engagement with Olivia. This shows just how despicable I am.

The fact that I thought she might genuinely like me is laughable. I was nothing but a fool.

Now, I don’t want to enter the classroom where Olivia and Prevot are together. It seems like a recipe for trouble. But standing here would be even more awkward, so I braced myself and walked into the classroom.

As if waiting for my arrival, Prevot immediately reacted, flashing a triumphant smile as he approached me.

Seeing this, I had a bad feeling. I silently hoped my premonition was wrong, but of course, things wouldn’t go that smoothly. Prevot came right up to me, wearing a provocative grin.

Behind him, I could see Olivia trying to hide.

“It seems you’ve finally decided to show up, Kaiser Vi Quist. There’s something I need to tell you today.”