## Chapter 14: True Extreme Flame Meteor and the Violent Maid
Iaar utilized almost all the energy within her magic circuits, condensing the most basic defensive magic, Ice Armor Infusion, to its absolute limit.
At this very moment, Iaar was more terrifying than the witch hiding in the woods ten meters away, concealing her appearance.
The edges of her black dress were illuminated by the flames. Facing such a strong opponent, her face wore a smile. The ice-blue ice armor on her right hand lit up half her face in the firelight.
She stared intently at the big-hatted witch in the woods.
If one could see her eyes, they would find her looking at the witch as if anticipating something, her eyes wide open.
As her pupils dilated, her smile grew even brighter.
The witch raised her staff. With a light laugh, she tossed a coin into the air.
In the instant a great battle was on the verge of breaking out…
Will, who was lying on the ground feigning unconsciousness, couldn’t hold back any longer!
“Ooh ooh ooh, it’s coming—”
He slightly bent his old back, opening his eyes a crack, and secretly observed Iaar’s panties from under her dress… No, not that, but through that perspective, he observed the magic used by the opponent.
This magic is so white. What era is it? Still wearing pure white pure cotton? Next time, I need to get her some with lace trim.
Oh, no, no, this magic is incredible.
He tried hard to see the opponent’s face clearly, but unfortunately, with his current skill level, he couldn’t break through Liya’s concealment magic.
Never mind. Isn’t she just a short witch with blond twin tails, a small chest, and the tsundere, sharp-tongued template?
He’s seen plenty like that before.
Liya, the protagonist team’s mage in the original work, is a “trash” witch with a very poisonous tongue.
Undoubtedly, she’s the second candidate for the “crematorium,” one of the defeated ones.
Her strength is definitely the strongest in the team, but her emotional and intellectual intelligence are worrying. She’s a dark character who would be ostracized in modern society.
Ah… Of course, her face is absolutely adorable.
This future teammate is currently attacking him here, using that move, Extreme Flame Meteor.
Compared to the Extreme Flame Meteor that Will imitated from some ancient book, her move is the genuine article.
Will was also looking forward to seeing what kind of damage the real Extreme Flame Meteor would inflict, and what kind of response Iaar would give.
“What we seek is the ultimate fireworks…”
Will watched the witch’s movements, reviewing the incantation from his pre-experimentation. Although he couldn’t hear her voice, he silently recited along with the rhythm.
The surrounding airflow began to surge, forming a circle with a radius of twenty meters centered on the witch. The air currents within began to stir—very similar to the Extreme Flame Meteor Will had attempted, but the range of the airflow she was mobilizing far exceeded Will’s.
“What we await is a meteor in the night sky…”
The airflow continuously concentrated towards the center of the staff, even emitting a dazzling firelight, and even the scorched plants and trees around Will were swept into the air.
Amidst the scorching airflow, a subtle elemental flow slowly coursed through Iaar’s blood.
Even Will was surprised. The preliminary phase of the genuine Extreme Flame Meteor, does it absorb such a wide area of air and energy?
“What we wish for is a replica of the gods.”
Even in this area close to the stream, the surrounding air became dry and hot. Every breath snatched from the surging currents felt like it could ignite the nasal cavity and throat.
Will swallowed. When he did his pre-experimentation, he had also felt the surrounding air ignite, but it wasn’t this fierce.
Meanwhile, the coin the opponent had thrown into the air was already engulfed in flames, expanding from a small coin to a fireball the size of a fist.
Iaar…
Despite his usual playful mindset, he was now somewhat worried if the young girl, whose dress was slightly puffed up by the wind, standing in front of him, could withstand this attack.
No…
This was the maid he had personally raised for four years.
A maid who would be able to withstand a blow from the final BOSS, the Fire Dragon, in the future.
How could she fall to a witch’s basic attack?
Although…
Will felt that this basic attack was coming at him with more ferocity than he had anticipated?
Before his eyes, Iaar’s back, glowing with ice-blue light, was exceptionally radiant.
The black dress added a touch of reliability to her presence. Her ears, blown by the airflow, repeatedly flipped back and then stood upright again.
“Engrave our destiny, burn our souls, scorch our lives…”
He silently recited the incantation for Extreme Flame Meteor.
It was almost synchronized with Liya’s words.
It’s coming…
As the words “This is Extreme Flame Meteor—” left his lips…
“Iaar, now!”
The meteor was about to descend!
A battle that shouldn’t have occurred outside the dungeon was unfolding. The firelight at the tip of the witch’s staff instantly unleashed, carrying almost all the heat in the air towards Iaar.
Its speed was extreme, the exploding flames it generated in the air scorched the ground along its path.
In the blaze, Iaar stood motionless, raising her right arm—her usual right arm covered in ice armor.
Time seemed to stretch.
Her right hand didn’t tremble one bit. Facing a meteor several times stronger than the one she had blocked during her pre-experimentation, her slowly raised right hand was so resolute.
As if she had it all under control, facing the witch’s ultimate ancient magic “falling” upon her…
Iaar…
Just raised her right hand.
Just used the most basic Ice Armor Infusion, which had been honed to its limit through years of sauna training.
Just with the heart to protect the important person behind her.
And a little bit of… black aura added.
Towards that fireball that lit up half the sky…
It stopped.
And then…
It unleashed an ice-blue fist shadow.
A wisp of ice-cold fist wind was swung.
And that meteor—
Was punched away!
*Boom—*
The entire process was so fast and swift, without the slightest delay. That Extreme Flame Meteor, which the little witch opposite had charged for over ten seconds, brushed past her and directly annihilated the canopy of the trees twenty meters behind her.
Following this punch, an icy gust of wind erupted in the air, extinguishing the surrounding burning grass and even forming a layer of frost. Even the iron plate of the nearby armored vehicle bore several parallel ice marks.
In that brief moment, all the flames from the witch were solidified by her.
Standing in the icy cold, Iaar remained silent.
The cold yet profound aura around her seemed to freeze everyone present to the bone.
The moment Iaar made her move, Will felt the passionate background music that was building up in his ears abruptly stop.
In the terrifying silence, the most piercing sound was the cracking of freezing ice.
Will, with half his body sticking out, watched with his jaw dropped.
He had originally thought that Iaar, trained like this, would at most fight to a draw against the opponent, but how… how did she send the attack back and almost instantly defeat the opponent?
Is this…
Is the opponent too weak?
Or is the Iaar he raised too strong?
Will felt like he had watched a strategy video a year in advance and prepared for an incredibly strong BOSS from scratch, only to accidentally kill the opponent during the actual encounter.
“Iaar, you…”
Will looked up, about to praise her, but then…
He saw Iaar, her black dress slightly torn, her left hand tightly gripping her right hand, the one that had punched away the Extreme Flame Meteor, trembling uncontrollably.
Her body was so erect, coupled with the ice-cold aura surrounding her, a terrifying presence emanated from her.
It made one not dare to approach her.
Like…
Like a yandere who would “kill everyone else to protect the one she loves.”
Will froze.
This scene…
This oppressive feeling…
This shock value…
It’s absolutely amazing!
This is the taste!
The yandere flavor he had been looking for, which he couldn’t find even after training for so long, has finally arrived?
This feeling, he, Will, had waited four years for!
