"And where?" Itai asked.
"I don't care, hit me wherever you want," the Overseer replied.
The Overseer was sitting in a large chair, which blocked all angles of attack from behind. So Itai had access to her face, her chest, and the side of her arm. Itai definitely chose the arm—he wasn't a pervert, and he didn't want to punch her in the face in case he hit her wrong and she got angry at him, so the arm was the best option.
Itai approached her, clenched his fist, and punched her with all his strength. "Was that supposed to be it?" she asked.
"Well, yes," Itai said.
"That was the strength of an average person. Of course, rogues specialize in speed, but they also need enough strength for their attacks to do something. With that kind of power, you wouldn't be able to kill any monster. I believe you hit me with full force because I could feel it from you," said the Overseer.
