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 - 138

**Chapter 138: The Hammer of Justice**

“Of course, there’s no way I could have any complaints after everything you’ve done. It’s unthinkable to ask for anything more…”

After that, I make some small talk and then part ways.

This man’s son will likely repeat the same mistakes, unable to understand his parents’ feelings or even grasp his own situation. I’ve added him to the watch list of individuals who require regular monitoring.

If the man truly wishes to wake his son up from his foolishness, he should at least face the punishment of losing his title. However, he seems unaware of his own arrogance, trying to have it both ways—lightening his son’s punishment while believing there won’t be a next time.

I do understand the desire to unconditionally believe in one’s child and to want to preserve the title for the sake of the child’s future. It’s a somewhat complicated feeling.

That aside, while this incident has certainly been a blow, it’s clear that the Empire’s negligence was at fault. We’ve managed to eliminate the rot within the organization before it could fully fester, allowing us to tighten our resolve and rebuild. Though the situation is currently a loss, in the long run, it might turn out to be a positive.

It seems I’ve incurred a significant debt to the Quist family…

For now, I need to repay the debt incurred from Lillianne, who accompanied me in this operation, for the medical expenses for her sister…

With that thought, I let out a deep sigh.

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**Prevot’s Side**

“No! Stop!”

“Huh? You, who tried to set me up, now screaming like some kind of victim?”

I straddle the woman I just met, ignoring her pleas as I continue to punch her in the face.

Beside her lie the bodies of three men, each with a hole in their chest where their heart used to be.

After the woman approached me a little while ago and led me to a lodging facility, I was surrounded by three strong men. In self-defense, I started by driving my hand, shaped like a knife, into the heart of the man who stood in front of me, trying to intimidate me. After crushing his heart, I did the same to the men on my left and right, who were too shocked to understand what was happening, piercing and crushing their hearts as well.

Then, I lightly kicked the woman who had fallen to the ground in terror, making her lie on her back, and straddled her, continuing to punch her.

Yes, this is all in self-defense, so what I’m doing can also be seen as a hammer of justice, preventing the birth of future victims.