After I Was Turned Into a Vase, My Wife Went Insane

Just because I accidentally broke the dried flower arrangement made by my wife's childhood friend, she sent me to a "men's etiquette school" for reformation.

Facing inhuman torture at the school, I desperately screamed, struggled, and begged on my knees.

But no one paid any attention to me.

After forty-nine days of brutal body modification, my limbs were removed and I was molded into a vase.

When Sophia received an invitation to a private auction, she whispered to the boy beside her:

"Jake, I'll bid on this vase. It would be perfect to display your new dried flower arrangement."