Flame User 1-12

 1-12 - BOSS / Holy Angel Association 12th Floor Angel Maurier ②

"How can you wield the flames of hell... and what did you just say?　You're a sorcerer?”

"Yes. I ate all the flames from the Hell Gate. And when I came out, the village was destroyed.”

“Don't be ridiculous!”

The little fat angel holds a spear of light in both hands and throws it at me.

But I concentrated the flames in both hands to cancel out the spears of light. Then the little fat angel seems to have calmed down a bit and lets out a small breath.

"No doubt... hellfire.”

"That's what I'm saying. Anyway, I'm going to kick your ass for destroying the town and the bakery!”

I leap through the frame of the roof towards the little fat angel flying in the sky.

I'm confident in my physical abilities. The distance between me and the little fat angel was several meters. I swing my flame-wrapped fist to strike him.

“Slippery!”

“What? Whoa!”

I was caught by a spear of light, and then popped straight back into the air.

This little fat angel has quite a bit of arm strength.

“I'll admit it. I admit, it's the flames of hell... the flames of woe that will consume this world. The reason why angels are born is right in front of you! Oh, God... you are going to put this Maurier to the test!”

“What are you talking about?”

“All right. This Maurier... will give his all!”

“What? No.”

The little fat angel got serious and deployed dozens of spears of light to float around him.

Then he grabbed two of them with both hands and flew towards me.

It's not a good place to be.

“Kuu…”

I looked down for a moment and saw that there were still people there.

Prim hugging Aishera in the bakery.

Outside the bakery, people were running for cover.

This is no good. We can't fight here. The footholds are bad and it's hard to do anything.

“Then... run for it!”

“H-hey! Wait!”

“No way!”

I run across the roof to get away.

I run, looking around to intercept this angel in a large area.

I kick up a wall, grab a chimney with one hand and climb it, and jump over obstacles as I go.

"Damn, you're a fast runner...!”

“Hehe!”

The walls of this town, with their many protrusions, are no different from ordinary ground to me.

In my training with my teacher, I've climbed some of the slippery walls without any spells.

I dodged the occasional flying spears of light and made it to the center of the town. There were no more people in this square. It seemed to have been evacuated or something.

I made my way to the central square and jumped off the roof of a house.

The little fat angel also landed on the ground with his wings spread and his spear of light in his hand.

"Oh... it's easy to do here.”

"Yeah. Finally, we can do this for real. Prepare yourself, this is where the fight begins!”

“Hmm. I don't know why you pigs can use hellfire, but I have to take care of you and report to the Church of the Holy Angels!”

“All right, let's do it!”

At last, the gruelling battle has begun!

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I put the spell in my hands and the fire in my... what?　I've got an idea.

“I'm going to call it the [Spell Flame Bullet Jyuendan]... just an idea, but will it work?”

Put the thumbs of both hands up and fold the fingers except the middle and index fingers. It's a form of finger poking... but maybe.

I focused the flame on my fingertips and pointed it at the little fat angel.

“I don't know what you're planning to do, but...”

“No, it's just an idea. I'm sorry, but I have to try something with you.”

“Don't get cocky, kid!”

The little fat angel suddenly snapped.

This guy is emotionally unstable.

“Disappear with my spear of light!”

“No way!”

Dozens of spears of light unfolded and flew towards me.

I clothed my right hand in flames and knocked down the spears of light, then fired the flames from my left hand at the little fat angel.

"Nu!? This is a mess!"

“Orarararararararara!!”

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom! And flames the size of a clenched fist shoot out.

The little fat angel piled up the spears of light and used them as a shield, but the flames burned the spears and finally hit the little fat angel.

"Aaahhhh! ............! Aaaaahhhh! What the hell is this?”

"Okay, it worked. I'm not sure if it's possible to put a spell on the flames or not... I thought the flames of hell were used by sorcerers.”

“It huuuurrrtttsss!!! What did you…!!!!???”

"Yeah. It's the curse of tooth decay and mouth ulcers.”

The flames burned his flesh and the spell he had cast consumed his body. There will be no more hell.

The little fat angel contorts his face in tears and presses his hands down on his puffy, swollen face.

It's hard...all his teeth are infected with cavities. In addition to that, there are thirty mouth ulcers.

“Gubooo!!!! It hurts!!! It hurts!!!”

“I've got an opening!”

The little fat angel couldn't concentrate on the fight and crouched down, crying.

Sensing my chance to win, I wrapped my whole body in flames and approached the little fat angel.

“The bad guy who wants Prim... will burn!”

I've got red flames on my fist----

[It's hot ... fire fire fire fire, but it's still not enough]

"――――!?"

Something bright red appeared in my mind as an image.

Then I subconsciously shouted.

“First hellfire [The Fire of Kagutsuchi*] Sakuraba Renge!!”

*TN: Fire deity who burned to death his mother Izanami during childbirth (and was therefore beheaded by his father Izanagi)

A series of attacks with bright red flames on the extremities.

Tooth decay, stomatitis, acute gastroenteritis, stomach ulcer, migraine. A full course of state change curses is struck with the flames.

“Orarararararaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

“O gya ube go bba bu bo hega be”

“And here..!!”

"Buggyobaaaa !?"

The little fat angel, who was burned to a crisp with full body burns, was blown away by the last jumping kick.

When I used fire on a human, he burned up, but the angel didn't burn up, he just got charred. The durability was amazing.

His clothes and the feathers on his back were burned off, and the little fat angel, now bare, did not move an inch as he rolled on the ground.

“Yeah!”

I thrust out my fist and took a victory stance.

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Leaving the little fat angel behind, I went back to the bakery.

Then I saw Prim putting her hand on Aishera's back. When I looked closely, I saw that her hand was glowing with a faint light.

“What are you doing?”

“Oh, my God! What? Is that Flare?”

“Oh, man. I didn't think you'd be that surprised.”

“U-u-u-um, t-t-that… here!”

“Yes?”

“Princess, calm down. Apparently, this idiot does not understand. Please continue to play with my body.”

“Die. Uh, Flare, I, uh...”

“??????????”

I seriously don't know what that means, and I tilt my head.

I don't get it. I thought it was just a hand glowing and stroking Aishera's back.

Was that...?

“Aishera, are you hurt?”

“Don't you see? I was healed by the Princess' healing magic.”

“Wow, Prim is amazing.”

"............”

“Princess. He's a naive fucking idiot. He'll be fine.”

“Hey, watch it, girl. I'll give you cavities all over your mouth.”

“Oh, try it. The princess will cure me of your spell in no time. She will play with my body, touch my breasts, and reach down my waist...”

"Aishera, die. Flare please don't tell anyone about my healing magic.”

“All right. Anyway, let's get out of here. I think we'll be fine now that I've beaten that little fat angel to a crisp.”

"So, you defeated an angel... this fool looks pretty useful, princess.”

“Damn mouth ulcers!”

“Oh, my God! B-Bastard! Ouch! Ouch!”

“Let's go, Prim. Aishera's gonna be there for a while.”

“Y-yes.”

I made a few giant mouth ulcers in Aishera's mouth and we went back to the inn.

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