Synopsis
It had been a modest life as a monster cleaner.
“I’m terminally ill?”
After collapsing and opening my eyes again, I started seeing flames on people.
Instant-Death Magic.
The moment I grasp that flame, anyone dies.
Old enemies, gigantic monsters, nobles, even mages who seem as lofty as the heavens.
Before me, they are all nothing more than flames that can be extinguished equally.
