The Boy Who Had Been Continuously Burned by the Fires of Hell. Revived, he becomes the strongest flame user. Jigoku no Gouka de Yaka re Tsuzuketa Shounen. Saikyou no Honou Tsukai to Natte Fukkatsu Suru.

Mass-produced angels appeared all over the world.

A creepy angel with pitch-black armor moving. I don't know if I'm really an angel because I can't communicate and I can't see my skin at all.

But on the back of the pitch-black armor was the angel's wings.

The pitch-black angel began to attack the city with a black spear.

"Hey, angel!?" "Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

"Hey, why...?" "Help me!"

Fleeing people.

It is not known that God's commands are intended to wipe out people.

We don't need humans in this world.

There was only one command given to a mass-produced angel. It's one thing to think about.

Erase humans and create a world of gods and angels.

For that, the old man is unnecessary. From now on, there's a God-made New Human───.

"Ice type─── [ice bitterness]!!"

"Ice crafting, [polka dot]!!"

"Gentleman's Staff Magic, [Disturbance Piercing]!!"

And the icy bitterness is pierced by the mass-produced angel, and the ice ball crushes the mass-produced angel.

The mass-produced angel who barely escaped suddenly disappeared into the old gentleman's stick.

Mistresses, maids───, butlers appeared.

"Absolutely. This town is a town of me and Flair... not a place for innocent angels to set foot in."

"You're a mass-produced angel... what's Dobiel doing?"

"I'm totally hostile... I don't know the answer anymore."

Leopard, Sariel, Chitriel.

Leopard buys a home in the Blue Sapphire Kingdom and waits for the flare to return. And Sarriel, who was forced to become a maid, and Kitriel, who was suddenly obsessed with the job of a butler.

The mass-produced angel appeared, and the leopard stared with a frozen murderous aura.

"Sarriel, Kitriel,─── don't be shy." Make him regret coming to this Blue Sapphire. "

"Yeah... oh, I'll do it already. Okay, I'll do it."

"Fufufu. The answer is' annihilation '!"

Sariel takes out the artifact and Kitriel swings the stick.

Leopard took up a stance and remembered his beloved flare.

"Curse Battle Stream Eight Polar Ice Species First Class Magician Leopard." Ah, my dear Milord... I will protect your house!! "

Mass-produced angels who recognized the leopards as "enemies" attacked.

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Black Onyx Kingdom, Ice Land of Tsaratustra.

The magicians Oglo and Joka were staring at the sky in a half-broken ice castle.

In Oglo's hand, a piece of meat... is gripping his heart.

Under Joka's feet, Tsaratustra, the top of the country, was rolling in a worn-out state.

Hey, what is that thing?

"... isn't that an angel?"

As Oglo squeezes his heart, Tsaratustra goes, "Ahhh!?” I hold my chest and suffer.

I was defeated when I was able to hold on to my vampire's weakness, my heart.

"No, stop it... I'm fine with my defeat." Please, don't kill me. "

"Uuuuuuuuuuu..."

My heart was wrapped in a black flame.

Tsaratustra rolls down the floor and suffers from rumbling. I couldn't even raise my voice because of the pain, and my eyes were closed tightly as I sweated.

Oglo says.

"You don't think about humans, do you?" Livestock or bugs or less? I've been feeding on humans all over the world. I won't kill you right away, I'll spend plenty of time tormenting you. "

"Ah, ah..."

"Don't lick human malice." I've been waiting for this day ever since I was born at your laboratory. "

"Ah, ah... no way"

Oglo envelops his heart with a pitch-black flame and throws it at Joka.

When the purple flames lit up and further enveloped the heart, it vanished into dust.



"You don't know where your heart is anymore." Be prepared... I'll show you human malice. "

A black smile that I had never shown to my former fellow Dawn Magicians.

Joca whistled lightly and pointed overhead.

So, what do we do?

"...... I can't believe it. Hey, move the soldiers of this country and intercept the black angel."

"No, no, no, no, no."

"Do it."

"Ahhhhhh!?"

Tsaratustra's whole body burned black.

Tsaratustra sheds tears of suffering that cannot be defied.

But Oglo laughed.

Like Tsaratustra once did. He laughed in front of the worst vampire, who didn't understand the pain of the weak, who hurt men and only adored women.

"Be, be, intercept me..."

Oglo, do you want to come out with us?

Yeah. Hah ~...... I need to drain the gas a little bit.

Joca and Oglo set up a position to intercept the incoming mass-production angels.