It was wrapped in flames.
"... kill me."
Michael wakes up a run-down body.
You cannot stand without the support of a sword.My wings are broken and my whole body is bleeding badly.
Right in front of me... was a muscular, bearded man.
Don't rush to death.I'm not gonna kill a woman... and I haven't had nine in a long time.Hehe, it was fun.
The man in front of me was loosening his mouth.
The surroundings are wrapped in yellow flames (...) and the ground is shriveled.
Around the man, nine decorative weapons floated in beautiful condition.
I won't beg for my life.I don't feel like I can beat you.Then I'll have to kill you..... "
Indeed. It was the angel who sold the fight.I have a reason to kill you... but I don't think I, Tak, Vajli, or Mandra have been at war with you.This is because it's a routine mess. "
"... hah? We're at war.The war between angels and sorcerers. "
"Ahh... well, I can't help it.Besides, if you're going, go quickly.Regardless of me or Vajri, Tak and Mandra won't forgive me.
The man's name is Largo.
Also known as "Magic Jiuzen".
One of the four most powerful magicians named conveniently by the Angel Society, the "Four Shadows of Death (Four Gazers)," prevented one of the most powerful micael of the Angel Society from getting hurt.
Michael forced his torn body to wake up and poke his sword.
Bullshit!!I... this "Flame" micael is going to pull!!
"Ah... I'm so proud."
Largo was laughing bitterly.Michael couldn't pull.
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A thousand years ago, the war between angels and sorcerers.
The trigger was trivial.Starting from a skirmish between the sorcerers and humans, humans hired angels to sell fights to the sorcerers, the angels turned back, the angels of the stairs turned back, the twelve apostles turned back ─ ─ and waged war on the sorcerers who became a threat to the Angel Society ─ ─.
The angels cast twelve apostles, and the angels of the stairs.
In contrast, there were only four magicians.
Later, the war between the sorcerer and the angel will be passed on to the people... but it will be quite exaggerated, and only the angels will know the truth.
Of course, you can't tell the truth.
I can't believe four magicians nearly destroyed an angel, the world's keeper.
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"... ahh, gu"
"Oh, my God, he's alive./(adv-to, adv-to, vs) (on-mim) shabu-to/"
The voice of Sariel.
Michael had a dream.
Thousands of years ago, the memory of fighting the Magic Jiuzen ─ ─ was as worn out as it is now.
Michael managed to move his body.
There was a mass of ice on the body, debris pierced into the arms and feet, and a lot of bleeding from the stomach.
Michael's flame and Sariel's 'Twelve Apostles' magic (judgment) 'collided head-on and Michael lost.
The only reason he didn't die was because Michael's flame melted a little ice into Sariel and weakened it.I just suffered from my wounds... but Michael didn't give in.
"Michael. I'll report that you ran off (...) and sold a fight to this country.So... what's the last thing to say? "
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Michael put all the rest of his strength into his arms... and raised his middle finger.
Go to hell and burn, you son of a bitch.
Sariel wraps ice around the artifact spear and enters a throwing motion to shatter Michael's body.
It's because I lost too much blood, or because I stuck my middle finger in it, and I can't use my strength anymore.
Mikael thought to herself,
"I won."
"I might like you a lot."
Well then, let's have an adventure together!
A flaming boy with an unfaithful smile on himself and on the twelve most powerful angels of the Apostles of the Angel Society.
When I think of Flair, I feel wonderful and at ease.
─ ─ ─ I couldn't fight again.
Bye ~ ♪
An ice spear was thrown at Michael.
At the same time, Michael falls behind with all his strength relaxed.
─ ─ Ahh......
I thought about it a little.
Flare and Chrone, the three of us, the time we worked together... it wasn't that bad.
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"" "Fire additive soil, purgatory armor"! "
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And the warm stuff supported Michael.
Life was supposed to run out, but it was as if life were poured into the touched part.
"Nah, nah... nah, nah."
Saliel, I can hear something.
Michael slowly opened his eyes.
I see, it's a mess.
It is... the boy wrapped in the flames of Guren who smiles.
She supports Michael with her tight hands.
Michael trembled around his mouth.
"Nh, nh..."
Why are you here?
There's no way they're coming. I thought so.
Because Flair doesn't know anything about Latiel.If you had come to help Kurone, you wouldn't have come to Michael.All you have to do is take Kurone and leave this country.
There can't be a reason to come to me.
"I told you. Meet me.Well, it feels like we're here because we finished early.I'm glad it turned out. "
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Flair gently touched Michael's face and said.
I'm glad you're okay.
"............"
Tears spilled out of Michael's eyes.
And I felt the life I was about to lose burn.
Flair stares at Saliel in the air.
"So... you, the enemy?
"Ju, magician... why are you here?"
"You're the enemy, right?Did you mean to kill Mika?Then I'll kill you too. "
Beside the flare, Guren had a whole body armor that burned up.
The Purgatory Armor sounds like gash and metal and tries to fly over Sariel... but the worn-out Michael strikes Flare's chest without any force.
"Nah, nah, nah... this is... my battle..."
"Ah... I see.I'll take care of it. "
The next moment ─ ─ ─ a flared body with a micael was wrapped in pure white.
Purgatory armor disappears, and a bright white flame envelops Michael.
"Infernitis IV, 'Therapeutic Flame (Fire Care)'"
The wound heals, the broken bones connect, and the lost blood regenerates.
The treatment cost is the magic of flare.Baby flares can only be used a few times a day.But condense them several times at a time.I only used it to cure the micael.
"Hoi. I'll see you later."
"...... yeah"
Flair let go of Michael's hand and walked away from the scene with a light step.
Only Sariel and Michael remained.
"What, a white flame?I've never seen anything like it... well, no.I don't know what happened, but this time it's over!!
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Sariel made a giant ice spear and threw it at Michael.
But the spear vanishes before it reaches Michael (...).
"Huh? Ah, that?Again!!
Throw the spear again ─ ─ Extinguished.
This time, I increased the number and threw it away ─ ─ disappeared.
"What is this!?What did that sorcerer say "hey..."... eh?
Michael raised his face slowly.
At the same time, it was as stiff as electricity running through Sariel's body.
Michael's eyes were on fire.
Sariel knows these eyes.
Same eyes as when I fought a sorcerer once.
"You seem to have enjoyed it, but I don't enjoy it at all."
Ten wings spread out from Michael's back and floated to the front of Sariel.
"Hy, hyiiiiii!?I don't know, why, my wings... my wound, I don't know... the white one just now "
"I place it under the authority of the Twelve Apostles of the Angel Society.Twelve Apostles, Saliel. You sold a fight to the innocent kingdom of vampires and tried to put it on the twelve apostles Michael and the twelve apostles Latiel.... "
"Ha, ha!?Fuck. "
"Shut up."
Gova!! and a bright red flame burns.
Michael holds his sword and turns to Sariel.
"In the name of Michael the Twelve Apostles of the Angel Society, 'Flame', I condemn you."
Guren gathers and condenses into a small sun-like shape.
Sariel tried to get the ice out, but it didn't.To be precise, it evaporates the moment it comes out of the ice, but Sariel doesn't notice it in a hurry.
"Wait, wait!!Uh-huh, we are, of course, of Lord Aldebaron. "
" Holy Angel of Flame (Michael) KnowvaBlaze !"
The little sun that was released enveloped Sariel and flamed him at once.