I've Been Reincarnated into a Man Eating Flower ~Revenge~ ~Till the Day I Eat Him~

There's no such thing as murder. I've never been over it.

It is what the victim and the perpetrator want together, the victim does not want himself to be killed, and the perpetrator does not want the murder to manifest itself.

The important thing is not to let them recognize that a series of deaths is caused by an inside offender.

Just as it was supposed to have been killed by demons, so that Rongkura had died as a result of being nestled in forces that did not want a ceasefire, and so that Hirose had been killed by an imperial anima.

With as many as eight humans in my hands, I haven't even suspected them yet.

I mean - all we need is a disguise to keep murder from being understood as murder.

Fortunately, we (...) had a number of weapons for that.

A disguise by a dear friend (Swindler) and a separation by lying (affectation) walking alone.

Using those two makes it easy to make an alibi.

The question is how to kill rich people without being tempted to say it was murder - but this revenge had one purpose.

That the executor is a lily.

Double revenge by letting her put her classmates in her hands.

We set up a discussion plan in the room to kill the rich.

First, I decided how to kill him, a strangulation that made him look like a hanging suicide.

I disguise myself as a rich friend and call her outside the room, where Lily approaches from behind and strangles her.

"If I... strangle you?

"I'm the only one who can disguise myself, so if it's hard, I'll think of another way."

"Ugh, yeah, I'll do it, I'll try it!

What matters here is that the lilies execute.

By poking at the reality that you killed people, you don't give them room for excuses.

She seems worried that Lily can do it for herself, but she doesn't need any arm strength to strangle her.

If you hold him down the carotid artery well, he'll stop sending oxygen to his brain and lose consciousness as early as a few seconds.

At that time, the rich would of course resist and shake their necks.

If you have nail marks on your neck, they suspect you of other killings.

I have to hold her hand to prevent it.

"What if the rich lose consciousness?

"Strangled string...... in this case, I wonder if the cloth towel or something you have in your quarters is natural. So you should make a wheel and hook it up to the door knob"

"That's all? More like, I don't have to hang myself from the ceiling or something"

"I've heard about a famous entertainer hanging from a door knob before, so you can do it."

From there, the time needed for riches to die is about 10 to 15 minutes.

Five minutes, the disorder could result in survival of what remains.

That's all I'm asking for.

I can only pray that no one passes in front of the rich room for 10 minutes.

If you're always right, after 8: 00 after dinner, the rich should be left alone in the room, and no one should go through the hallway in front of the room.

"But if he finds out, we..."

"They'll never notice, it's okay. We'll do it together."

When you realize that, you just have to kill him, too.

"Yeah......"

"I will also prepare a suicide note imitating the handwriting of the rich, which will never be suspected"

"Absolutely, to?

"Can't you trust my words?"

"That's not true! The Cape can't be wrong."

I made a plan, and I got the lily's approval.

All you have to do is wait for the day of execution.

This way I can't use predation, but let's just say it's an upfront investment.

If Lily loses her sense of resistance to murder, she will surely be a useful tool for my revenge.

Predation to gain stronger power is not too late then.

And the day is finally coming.

Lily was clearly nervous from the side and I was desperate to relax her feelings in the morning.

Even if the plan went according to plan, you'd be suspicious if you looked like this.

The lilies had settled down quite a bit by dinner.

Still, there was something unnatural about her, but she couldn't care less about her fine changes than me.

When you finish your dinner and return to your room, you will begin to prepare immediately.

"Skill Activation (Boot), Lying Alone (Affection)"

When Lily activates her skills, another Lily appears in front of her.

The identities created by the skill allow for operations that are so precise that the distance from the body is close.

On the contrary, if we leave, we can only give simple orders, but she said if it's as big as the quarters, we can operate without any problems.

"All you have to do is walk this kid in a spot where he can see you."

"You should avoid as much contact as you can, because you might find yourself separated when you run out"

"Make sure you don't bowl in with someone and walk where you can see them...... ok, I'll try my best"

I also activate my dear friend (Swindler) and turn him into a rich friend, Rain Valley.

And with a suicide note imitating the handwriting and a cloth, the murder weapon, he left the room with his split body.

We kill our footsteps so no third party can find us, and we head to the rich room with vigilance.

This time after meals is free time, each spending time in a room, rolling out to Caputo, taking a bath, and many other ways.

Rich didn't like places with lots of people, so they were trying to get to the bath with Rain Valley, later than everyone else.

Safe, I got to the front of the room where I was meant to be.

Touching the tense lily's cheeks as she swallowed the saliva, she looked into her eyes and told her, "You don't have to worry about anything," she lost her strength from her body, as it had been implied.

The trust she has placed in me is very convenient. [M]

Lily calms down and I knock on the door of the rich room.

"Who?

With that said, he approached us and the rich opened the door.

"What, uh, honey? Not sooner than usual?

The rich looked at Rain Valley's face and smiled relieved.

Speak up and they'll realize it's someone else.

I silently invited her out of my room.

"What, is something funny? Could it be the red-winged -"

Behind the riches that took a step out of the room, the lilies hidden behind the door approach.

Lily quickly put a cloth towel around her neck, and as she crawled under Ella's bones, she pulled full force.

"Huh...? Oh, or, hey...!

Rich people don't understand what happened to the sudden events.

I embraced her body with both hands so that she couldn't move.

"Uh... honey...?

She looks at my face with the look on her face that she says is incredible.

I can't believe Rain Valley, my best friend, betrayed me.

... No, you're not.

Still, maybe he thinks it's some kind of joke.

"Ah, uh..."

The rich man, kept tightening his carotid artery as it was, lost consciousness in about 20 seconds.

I lost my power. I can lay her body on the floor.

"Really, I passed out"

Lily shrugged, looking down at the riches falling to the ground.

Sure, I don't even get the feeling that you're killing people if this is light.

But it's actually like that.

People die easily for what they are, what they are close to, in mundane and mundane moments.

... Well, I don't have time to observe it for long.

I slowly closed the door to avoid making any noise. [M]

Then the two of us hold a rich body and turn it into a sitting position with the door behind our back.

He wrapped the cloth around the sating rich neck again, tying the ends of the cloth to each other's door knobs, and adjusted the position so that the cloth weighed all.

"I think I'm asleep..."

In fact, I've heard that there's hardly any pain if you die this way.

I knew I didn't taste it as a way of revenge, so I just had to cut it off because I thought it was the next way to connect.

"Now, are you okay? You're gonna die right, aren't you?

"If no one comes like this for about 10 minutes, you'll die. Thank you, Lily. Well done."

"Ah..."

When he was stroked in the head, Lily blushed happily.

It seems pretty paralyzed that there's dying riches next door.

Good trend, I want it to break more at this rate.

As a final finish, I left the scene quietly when I put a suicide note at the feet of the rich.

The Goddess of Fortune is on our side.

We never ran into anyone until we got back to our room.

Just when we walked into the room, the lilies would come back.

Safe, no one got involved, and they did all the work to create an alibi.

I don't really feel like I killed a person, but the fluffy exaltation wrapped my body around it.

Is Lily in the same mood, her body temperature is higher than usual when she touches her skin?

We left ourselves to the exuberance and slept and twisted in bed until the time came.

It was then about half an hour after that that that the noise began to rise outside.

I heard later that a boy who was in a room near the rich noticed a strange odor and when I went to see it, you found the body.

He said the rich body was in a spectacular state dripping fluid and excrement out of a hole called a hole.

I have also heard stories of several classmates who have seen it with curiosity vomiting on the spot and it was a terrible hell of a picture, both visually and smelly.

We held each other in our room unchanged as the entire quarters were scrambled by the discovery of the body.

"Ho, really... you're dead. We killed the rich."

"That's right, now you're safe. He's dead."

"... peace of mind, huh? Right, right, right, there's nobody to disturb us anymore -"

As a reward, I loved Lily that night with all my might. [M]

I'm teaching you.

Killing people for me is a good thing, it's what I care about.

Like planting conditional reflexes.

And she answered my expectations brilliantly.

Three days after the death of the rich, now Rain Valley jumped off the terrace and committed suicide.

At her feet, she brought it in from the world where she was, and she kept the note paper that she used from time to time, where she had the contents of her suicide note.

Being summoned by different worlds rapidly replaced the environment, and one companion after another died, even friends who were close to each other.

I kill myself because I can't stand them, the contents of the suicide note are brilliantly clear.

Nobody suspected it was another kill.

Not to mention I didn't even imagine me or Lily, the weak ones, being the perpetrators.

Praising Lily for "you did well" after work and rewarding her (...), she smiled and sounded like an exasperated dog.