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 - 47

“If only you hadn’t noticed us all the way to the boss of your organization, we wouldn’t have to deal with this troublesome situation. To think I got caught by such small fry… it just shows I still have a lot to learn.”

“Gr… damn you…”

I imagine my master, as well as Mariel and Sue, could have continued tailing such small fry without being noticed. It makes me realize I still have a long way to go.

Of course, I understand there’s a considerable gap in skills between me and them. Yet, I still want to get closer to my master and the others, even if just a little.

While I didn’t pursue, Brett took out a healing potion from his pocket. After opening it with his teeth, he put the potion in his mouth, picked up his severed arm, and sprayed the potion onto it.

The high-quality potion seemed to work perfectly, as the nerves reconnected without issue.

Checking the sensation in his reattached arm and hand, Brett looked towards me.

“Do you think you can look down on me like this? It hurts my pride to have you silently watch until my arm heals.”

“Yeah, well, maybe it’s because you’re just weak? Even if you say that to me, it won’t change anything.”

“Prepare to regret that arrogant attitude.”

“You shouldn’t talk about things you can’t do. You might embarrass yourself when you actually can’t do it.”

“Don’t you think the same applies to you? It’s been a while since I’ve gone all out…”

With that, Brett activated his skills, Body Strengthening and Earth Magic Rank 3: Steel Transformation, enhancing his body.

“I don’t like stacking them since it leaves damage on my body… But if it means I can paint terror and regret on your face for about three days with just the pain of muscle soreness, it’s a cheap price to pay, right? Oh, and I forgot to mention, in the underworld, they call me ‘Steel Bullet’…”

“Long introduction.”

“Huh…?! Aaaaargh!! My right arm and left leg! How… how can you cut through my body in this state, you bastard?!”

“If you think I can’t cut through that level of hardness, you’re seriously underestimating me, aren’t you? It seems you’ve only ever faced weaker opponents. That’s pretty pathetic…”

From my perspective, having faced a dragon head-on with a resolve to fight to the death, though I didn’t expect to win, Brett seems overly confident.