I was a warrior. One who died after being taken advantage of the entirety of my previous life. I was reborn, so I tried to get revenge. But how could I be so unlucky and get kidnapped and sent to an orphanage? But– “Why don’t you come with us?” I was adopted by a rich family. Thus, I decided to stay and then leave in three years’ time, after causing a moderate amount of trouble. “Are you going to leave?” “Huh?” “Are you really leaving us?” –My family refused to let me go. Why are they so obsessed with me!?