Everyone’s Reborn? Then How Am I Supposed to Go on a Killing Spree?

Reborn heroine vs. a cast of reborn characters Armed with the script of her rebirth, she should have been able to cut down her enemies with ease. But before she could draw her knife, the young heir had her pinned down, and before she could unsheathe her sword, her mother-in-law was already spoiling her rotten. This wasn’t how the story was supposed to go! Why was the cold, abstinent young lord clinging to her and kissing her all the time? Why was her older legitimate sister, who had seized the advantage, messing up at every turn? Maid: “We mustn’t let Miss find out I’ve been reborn!” Mother-in-law: “A chest of gold for each of you. Do a good job playing your parts.” Older sister: “How can this be? I’ve lived two lifetimes, and I still can’t beat her!” Young lord: “This time, I’ll stay by your side until our hair turns white!”