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Chapter 219: I’m going to beat the s**t out of you
My sister looked at my legs and proclaimed such a thing.
And this is for both legs that Master has healed.
Even if I cut off both of her legs, there’s no way I could forgive her.
“Ahh, isn’t it the kid who fell into slavery?”
“I was wondering which kind of a rabid b*****d had just walked in here and missed it.”
As I was thinking this, the area filled up with villages who had heard my howl and gathered around.
“Oh, my God, what a disgrace to our family.”
“You haven’t been disciplined enough yet. Just when our daughter got betrothed to the village chief’s son.”
“You are right. The second son she engaged with is the most powerful man in this village, unlike the first son, who was a failure.”
“The eldest son committed suicide by throwing himself into the bottom of a valley on the outskirts of the village.”
It seems that my parents were among them, and I can hear them uttering bitter words against me the moment they saw me.
When I heard that, I could think from the bottom of my heart, “Ah, there is no need to act reserved in this village.”
I will thank my parents for that one thing. I didn’t have to be merciful.
“Hey, don’t you ignore your big sister.”
During that time, my sister, whose face turned red, probably because she couldn’t stand how I had ignored her, tried to hit me, but her fist never reached me.
“Wait a minute, Laura. I understand you are angry because she is your own sister since I had an older brother who was just as useless as she was. However, this fellow’s attitude of a loser before my fiancĂ©e is even more infuriating than that. Can’t you let me crush this thing in your stead?”
“If Zen wants to go that far, then
 It’s fine. In return, you can make her regret making a fool of me and this village by hurting her for me.”
“Yeah, that was the plan all along. I was planning on beating her up until she begged me to kill her.”
“That’s my fiance for you.”
My sister, who had been on the verge of rage, was in love with a man named Zen, and she gave me up to him, whom she had probably identified as her prey.
I was surprised at the sight of him, but that convinced me he was indeed her fiance.
I rejoiced in that fact and thanked God for the first time in my life because I could smash my sister’s beloved fiance right in front of my parents and my sister, who abandoned me. It’s the best situation ever.
Still, no matter how much he may look down on me, is he saying ‘please crush me’ by standing there in front of me, his enemy, without a trace of tension?
It must surely be so.
So I’m going to crush my sister’s fiance’s crotch, for starters.