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.

He's definitely the strongest teacher in my life.

I don't look at my condition. I'll do my best from the beginning.

I take out the spell and throw it.

[To be the strongest and most invincible, [Force Zea Gilfadom]]!!

Witchcraft is the best physical enhancement.

Your body is full of strength. It was the trump card that Mika had me hold.

I'll beat the teacher straight in front of me. [M]

Small workmanship doesn't make sense as a teacher's opponent. I slapped her directly in front of me.

"The shape of the armor, the [Iron Core Armor]!!"─── What!? "

I ───thought it sounded like the rock was shattering.

The inside of my elbow was gently received by the left hand of the teacher. And then I noticed... there was also a spell in your hand.

Come on, move, move, move, move.

"Ahh!!"

The odorous voice hasn't changed at all.

I shake my nostalgia, but I take a half-step backward kick.

However, the teacher only moved his body a little.

"Kuku"

What's the matter?

"Not yet, not yet!!"

Launches a series of attacks.

I tried to hit the teacher with a poke, kick, or blow, but the teacher gently struck me.

I've fought a lot of opponents, too. That's why I know... Sensei doesn't have half the power of [reading]. With experience, he's anticipating most of my movements.

Maybe I'm the one with the power. The speed was about the same... but the teacher was at my height from the preview.

"The type of annihilation, the [cherry blossom blow]!!"

Stream Shape───

Cherry blossom blows. One of my favorite moves.

Even if the teacher was able to preview it, he had no choice but to hit it at a speed that he couldn't handle. That's what I thought.

But...

"BUHHHH!?"

Rupturing pain on the right side of the face.

The teacher's palm was open.

Then, the moment the movement stopped, the same pain appeared on my neck.

"Ahhhh!?"

Unintentionally backsteps.

The teacher stood in a swaying mold, not a mold of the instep.

And.

Serpentine



It was like a snake crawling low.

I also use it occasionally. But... the teacher's dimension is different.

Speed and movement are different from mine.

It was as if hundreds of great serpents were crawling around in front of them.

"Flowing shape, 'snake whip'"

"Gahh!?"

"Bachin!!" was slapped (...).

Just that, the pain spreads all over your body like an electric shock to your skin.

Yes, the teacher said so. Rather than punching and kicking, it hurts more when you pat it in the palm of your hand.

I was experiencing it myself.

"Come on, what's up? What's up?"

Nasty nasty!!

"If I put a blow in you, I'll make you a big meat for dinner...?"

"Ngh..."

Shit, shit, shit.

Whether you know it or not... you go crazy because of your nostalgia.

But it looked the same to the teacher.

The teacher stops moving... and eats it.

"I still don't have enough training..."

……

"Fufu, but that's fine too." Flare, come on!! "

"───Yes!!"

I stood up and ran again towards the teacher.

◇◇◇◇◇◇

Three people watching the two battles from a distance.

"It looks like you're having fun..."

Largo grumbles as he blows the smoke tube.

It looked like they were returning to their training days.

I often remember going to Tuck's training ground with alcohol. It felt like yesterday that I made a knob in the flare and forced it to drink alcohol.

…………

"Vajri"

"I'm sorry, Mandra-sama..."

Vajri sheds tears.

There were no enemies of Vajri in the Witchcraft Village. However, too much power was terrifying, and only the flare gently took care of Vajri, who was not well thought of even in the magician's village.

My body was weak and I couldn't get up satisfactorily. Getting around was wheelchair-friendly, and a flared walk was a pleasure.

Such a flare is fighting Taku.

Got stronger. Got cooler.

Vajri was able to see this moment... he was grateful to Amen Rah and the others for bringing him back to life.

"... oh my God"

Mandra didn't show her face or attitude, but she loved the flare like a grandson.

The Prophet was like a fortune-teller in a magician's village.

Well, the flare came to my face thanks to Tuck.

Taku was fed sweets and other things by Nishosho. Tuck was aware of me, but he kept quiet.

For Mandra, who had no children, it was a blissful time to spend time with Flare.

”Really, it's getting stronger... ahhh, if I had the time, I could teach you how to use a weapon”

”I see... ahhh, I've done bad things to that girl, too”

"Hi Shao-chan, but I'm not going to miss the flare."

Largo, Mandra, and Vajri's body has a sharp crack in it.

We're running out of time.

"Let's keep an eye on the end." Our hopes are ours. "

Largo exhaled a cigarette smoke.