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

Anima is a special force in this world.

With the power chosen and possessed only by humans, other humans have no power to fight, and can only rely on Animus, a mass produced product of degraded copies.

So I'm sure the phrase Ivy says "everyone has great abilities" is not a lie.

With the exception of me, everyone should have had enough power to be an elite.

But that's only a story in this world.

We've been transferred from class to class, which means that the comparison is between people in the same class.

No matter how good all the animas are, the superiority and inferiority still arise.

Simple grades and in a different way from Karst in high school - that is, now that he has his strengths and weaknesses in Anima, ClassKarst was about to gradually change shape.

For example, the surroundings of red feather lilies.

In a group of two men and three women, Women A reigns at the top, followed by Women B, Men A, Women C and Men B.

Especially the bottom line, Men's B, was used as a pasilli and did not seem to be considered a friend while in the group.

Sometimes, you don't intentionally (...) invite me to play?

Still, Boys B didn't try to get out of the group.

If I pulled out, at the end, the bottom below the bottom - because you could see me underneath.

Because of that sense of crisis, Boys B used to hostile me.

You don't even get along with Folk Crane or Isoguan, so join the after-school lynching.

Well, the other red-winger group guys were on occasions.

And when he saw me getting bummed, he thought even stronger.

As long as you belong to a group of top class karsts, a group of red feather lilies, that's all you can avoid -.

But now it's not relationships that judge karst up and down, it's anima strength.

A group of about three men, said to be the bottom line group, all get powerful animas and run to the top of the curst.

So much so that the woman who openly sells the melancholy to them also shows up.

In the meantime, the group of red-winged lilies only had animas that were not great, except for Red-winged himself.

Sporadic hands-on training outside, commonly known as ”hunting”, is not good.

They felt a strong sense of crisis.

We are in a position to be looked down upon as we are, that is all we must avoid.

- Well, how am I going to go to hell with them like that?

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The next day, that is, the day when the empire's messengers visit the king's capital, Caputo, in secrecy.

After training, I secretly planted a letter in the locker in the dressing room of the Red Wings Group.

This is what it looks like.

"Tonight, the Anima users of the Inheria Empire are attacking Caputo. If you defeat it, Mr. Ivy might admit everyone. '

The actual letter also stated the specific time and meeting place.

Although I didn't dare write the sender, everyone should have seen the handwriting and decided this.

"The sender is a red-winged lily. She taught me to protect us. '

Because I wrote a letter imitating her handwriting.

By the way, the handwriting snuck into the Red Wings room yesterday to see and practice the notebook I've been loaning.

It's pretty hard to resemble a handwriting, and it even took a critical amount of time, but it can be quite confident for me personally.

Thanks to you, no one ever noticed that the Lord of the Letter was me.

He also looked like a red feather when he planted the letter in the locker, and a few of the group seemed to witness that appearance, so the killer should have full faith that it was a red feather.

And the promise I wrote in the letter - "Don't let anyone rip you apart," obedient to Red Wings, they keep to discipline, and the plan goes according to the scenario.

Excited to see when they would move out, as I was in the futon in the mood of a child waiting for Santa, after midnight, I heard a few people leaving the dormitory.

Five boys and girls sneaking out of their quarters unnoticed.

I can't see him, but he must be five in the Red Wings group.

No one has seen them since... I can't believe it.

"Ha-ha-ha... Ha-ha..."

I was sleeping in my room and laughing myself at my jokes.

Objectively, it's not creepy, but I can't help laughing like this.

The idiots are climbing up the stranglehold from themselves.

I'm not attacking you with an imperial anima.

Even though we are both peace-loving intellectuals who move to stop the war.

I followed them in the best possible mood as I mourned the tragedy that was about to happen.

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There is a way to ensure vision even in the dark, as long as the anima is expressed.

The five people in the group who admire the red feathers assembled outside the Wang capital Caputo had heard stories like that from Ivy.

"You're harder to see than I imagined..."

Womens A - Rongkura (how much) blurred.

What Anima's vision captures in the dark is a stream of magic filled with the world.

Sense the faint magic flowing through the grass and the ground to discern objects.

Because I don't rely on my eyesight, I can see things more accurately than the human eye if I get used to them, but it's hard to get used to them.

"The position of the Imperial Anima is perceived by my skills."

"Stay with me, I'm counting on your help."

"Ugh, yeah."

Men's B - medium (around) was slapped on the back by the raw (bruised) man A, happily loosening his cheek.

"Ho, really, I wonder if it's okay..."

The woman C, Junta, squeaks anxiously.

"Just follow the plan and you'll figure it out. Ma, I'm backup and I'll make it easy for you."

Girl B, Tatsumaru said casually.

It was the face of a group of Red Wings showing the reaction of the Five, but they were all in a state of extreme tension.

Anyway, we're going to kill people now, so we should get nervous.

There was no appearance of red feathers in the place designated as the meeting point - but the five interpreted this as a chance she had given herself, not particularly suspicious.

They each assign a role suitable for the performance of the Anima and wait for the use of the Imperial Anima a short distance from the King's Capital.

The medium (per) anima "Posetio” was exploring the peripheral life response with his skills.

The detection range is much wider than their visual range, and his skills are essential to take the lead.

The moment he finds his enemy, he strikes at once with Rongkura's Anima ”Roquus", Raw Ming's Anima ”Ackendele" and Junta's Anima "Tristis”.

The Anima "Ignaus" of the Xumaru had a crossbow that could shoot through long distances, Garndeva, so they waited away from them.

The breezing night breeze stirs up further tension.

The timid Junta responded to the swinging grass, shaking her body from time to time.

Medium (per) concentrates on skills and explores life reactions.

The smaller the insect, there would be no response, but it would react to wild animals, so the choice of information was important.

Strong tension I've never felt.

At the same time, however, the exhilaration that comes from the sufficiency that we all rely on our abilities increases our body temperature.

Swallow sawdust and saliva to moisten the dry throat a little.

Blinked at the moment of throat rattling, and the next moment I opened my eyes - inside (around), within range, I sensed a new life response.

"Come on, Target's down the street!

When he says in an uphill voice, three animas pop up in unison.

With the intention of finishing before the opponent expressed his anima, he packed the distance at once to launch an attack.

but it's a step late.

Already the enemy Anima expressed herself and set up a huge two-handed sword to intercept them.

"Noisy noisy!"

Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

The imperial anima lost its sense of equilibrium and fell to its knees.

"Dark Ball"

Doddle, doddle, doddle!

There comes the black sphere generated by Tristis.

Attempting a guard with a sword will surely cut HP.

More Ackendele pursuits.

"Agni!"

The flames emanating from the palms burn down the anima of the Empire.

But the enemy is not on the defensive side either.

Snatch away the two-handed sword as it cleaves the flame, slamming a blow all over Ackendele's torso.

Gah...... Gashaaaaaa!

"Grr......!

The decent sword-taken Raw Ming (bruised) groaned, and Ackendele was blown away.

That said, he didn't stick himself in the enemy without thinking about it.

It was an attack in anticipation of a backup shooting by Ignaus, but there was no way that the crossbow would ever be released.

"Damn, he... what are you doing!

Not even while I'm in bad shape.

The next blow of the Great Sword strikes Ackendele immediately.

"Noisy...... I have to!

Gun!

Rokurs tries to cover him, but the Imperial Anima throws a short-knife at him and obstructs him.

And once again, the Great Sword was struck by Ackendele.

◆ ◆ ◆

"So who... you, who are you? Why me...!

As I crawled (around) the ground, I waved the Sorcery Sabel relentlessly.

Zach, zach, zach!

Cut, stomp, and pierce.

HP was already 0 and all I had to do was wait for Todome.

"Skill Activation (Boot), Predation"

Gpah, and the torso opens to grotesque, and the predatory mouth represents the figure.

Medium (around) looked at it and was frightened, "No, no, no, no."

I can't wait any longer.

I start chewing.

"Ahhhhhh! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Ha, ha, ha... If it's Takemaru, he's already dead."

"Oh, that voice... do it, do it? You... white stuffed, yet, what, huh?

"It's because of you."

Baki, Golu.

Let the fangs devour the reward for answering the quiz correctly.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha!

That's a dirty scream.

Although Tamamaru was a little more elegant.

"Hey, so... you... you... miserable, yazu... giggle"

"I can't wait to look down on you because you don't change your standing position for the most part, and you're close to Red Wings. It's been unpleasant for a long time, inside (around) no."

"Stop... because, power... get... is, bu... hi... admittedly, they... don't like it, oh no!

Baki, Golu, Gagi.

I watch the three of them struggle as they chew the anima (around) with their abdominal predators.

"Huh... Huh... did the messenger have an escort..."

The three of them are difficult for me to finish alone. [M]

In addition to the ambushes in the dark, both of the marbles and the inside (around) were not suitable for melee combat, and the Sorcery Sabel alone was able to be lightly tailored.

"Oh, who... what, why, why me -!"

The two Terminators still remain firmly in their ears.

It was delicious.

The voice, the taste, the power, everything.

I wonder how such a delicious thing exists in this world, so much so that just remembering it makes me drool.

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Name Ultio

Armed Head Sorcery Gun

Non-Entity Sword: Sorcery Sabel

Entity Bow: Garndeva

Skills Dear Friend (Swindler)

Despicable Overseer (Life Torcher)

Ability Lv.18

HP 12100

MP10250

Output 970

Mobility 1140

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Seeing my abilities makes me even more upbeat.

"Ha, I'm stronger. If it's about Hirose, we can beat it.

Exactly. Gui won't be able to do it yet.

Even though it's a monster, I'm even more eager to get into training and get to the level at an amazing speed.

But it's only a matter of time before we get past the laurels.

Head sausage gun for restraint, to Garndeva for ranged attacks, detection skills.

Because Ultio, who ate only three of them and had nothing, is becoming so well armed.

Besides, there are still three prey left.

No, maybe four, including the Imperial Anima.

If they all ate... how strong could I be?

"Oh, Raw Ming is dead."

At the end of his gaze, Ackendele's torso was severed in two straight pieces.

The presence of an HP0 anima is a trigger condition, and I think you can prey on it without a problem if you die, but no way that that escort anima will beat the three of us like this, right?

Well, I don't care if the Imperial envoy arrives in Caputo as far as I'm concerned.

It's just that as far as I'm concerned, I want them to die in as unusual a way as they can, so I'm sorry for the people in the empire, but you should die.

The use of imperial anima is probably a skill.

Rongkura and Junta, on the other hand, are de amateurs.

Apparently there was quite a lot of HP that was being shredded during the first ambush attack and the three, although it was possible that the Empire side had enough power to flip a number of violence, gradually getting cornered.

And the countless dark balls unleashed by Tristis struck - the imperial anima finally stopped moving.

In addition, Roquarth emits noisy noise toward the carriage the Empire's Anima was protecting.

Anima would just have to lose her sense of equilibrium, but if she gets that vibration in life - bread, and the bodies of the envoys in the carriage burst.

Thus did they do justice.

Destroyed the evil empire and kept the peace of the kingdom.

... There must be such a monologue flowing in the brains of the two survivors.

The truth is, you killed an important messenger to stop the war.

Convinced of a complete victory, the two sat down on the spot, letting Anima express whether their powers had fallen out of their bodies.

Kashan.

I deploy a Garndeva on my right arm with a test shot, and I set a target for Tristis of Junta, his head.

"Shoot."

Declaring so with an emotionless voice, a pashy arrow was unleashed.

The arrow, which cuts the wind and proceeds quietly, flies precisely towards the head of Tristis.

Gash.

And the arrow hit brilliantly, penetrating the brain.

Apparently Tristis was wearing out in the battle against the Empire, and Gandeva's blow turned HP to zero.

He is pushed straight into the momentum of the arrow and falls to the side.

"... Junta?

I walk over to Hongkura, where I call the names of my desperate friends.

Gashan, to Gashan and his approaching footsteps, Roquarth turned this way in a giggly and brisk doll turning motion.

She can't possibly tell that it was Ultio in Cape White who was at the end of her gaze.

Because he's already changed his appearance by preying on three animas.

She recognized me as an unidentified anima, and started running away on all fours, shouting "hi-ha, hi-ha".

It is easy to take it to a state where it can be preyed upon if it is in its present state.

But I didn't dare.

Run, run, it's a hell of a lot more miserable waiting that way, and I'll laugh and drop her off.

Predation started after Roquarth became invisible.

Two subjects are Ackendele and Tristis.

I dare leave the Anima of the Empire behind.

I'm attracted to the Great Sword, but I'm definitely not able to absorb the armed, and I'm likely to see something more interesting left behind.

Because without a body, you're not guilty of murder.

"Skill Activation (Boot), Predation"

Gpaa......

Abdominal predator opens.

"Huh, ah, ha... Huh"

My voice leaked unexpectedly to the pleasure of running all over my body.

I was just sick of hearing my ex-man gasp myself, but there's nothing I can do to get out.

I approached the two carcasses as I roughened my breath and began preying.

If there is no resistance, there is no one here to interfere with predation.

This predation was eating more than the previous three.

While I can afford to taste it well, I don't taste it somewhere as revenge.

Even so, it doesn't make a difference that it's a moment of bliss.

Kid, Bari, Gucha......

After dinner, I'll check my status.

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Name Ultio

Armed Head Sorcery Gun

Arm Flamethrower: Agni

Non-Entity Sword: Sorcery Sabel

Entity Bow: Garndeva

Skills Dear Friend (Swindler)

Despicable Overseer (Life Torcher)

Ability Lv.22

HP 16800

MP14910

Output 1360

Mobility 1660

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Satisfied to see the status enriching smoothly, I took a slow step back to the King's Capital.