Pyrokinesis

Lee Jin-woo’s Awakened Ability was Pyrokinesis.

The ability to control fire.

Even without anything to burn, he could maintain the fire and move the flames freely, making them impossible to even cut.

In reality, he was a high-ranked Awakened, rated B-class, but he had invested fewer points in [Magical Power] during customization, making his power weaker.

Still,

‘Enough to screw over one newbie!’

Lee Jin-woo discovered Americano.

He pretended not to notice her and ran towards her, then,

“Eat this!”

He threw the flame that bloomed in his hand at her.

The compressed and released flame was accompanied by a shock.

The highest level a newbie could reach in the beginner village was almost level 20.

A fist of flame that level 20 could never block scorched Americano.

He didn’t intend to kill her.

Just enough not to die.

Just enough to make her limp.

Lee Jin-woo also didn’t want to lose that pretty Avatar.

His reason soaked in revenge and lust, he created flames in the street where villagers passed by.

Bang!!!

Inside the burst of flames.

A woman with her clothes torn, endured the flaming fist and rose from her fallen body.

An attack?

By whom?

She wondered.

‘Did I do something to be hated by someone?’

But the thought didn’t go any deeper.

“Haa…”

In the moderate flames where even breath wasn’t exhaled, she circulated [Magical Power].

Still, she knew this.

Awakened Ability.

That this fire was an extraordinary flame created by an Awakened Ability.

Americano kicked off the ground and rushed out.

The moment she went out, she saw the person who spewed the flames.

A young boy.

Slightly familiar.

‘Who was it?’

Her thoughts didn’t continue beyond that.

Regardless of who it was, the fact remained that she had been attacked.

A sword from her waist.

It’s not there.

As her clothes were torn by the flames, the leather belt where she had hung her sword was torn off as well.

Her right hand, which had been searching for the sword, reached out towards the attacker.

Her right hand was strongly [Enhanced], brushing away the flames the attacker unleashed.

Her left hand grabbed the attacker’s neck.

A brief pause.

She looked at his face.

For about 1 second.

‘Where did I see him?’

The pause was only that long.

The guy spewed strong firepower at the neck gripped by her left hand, making her release her hand.

Americano kicked up with her foot, which was in the opponent’s blind spot, and kicked his chin upwards.

The attacker flew away.

“W-wait, time out!”

“….”

Huh…

She doubted her ears.

‘Attacking first and then what?’

Time out?

Snap.

Emotions surged in an instant.

Did he think this was a joke?

Daring to attack without any resolve?

[Berserk] responds to emotions.

As the reins trying to suppress it were released, blood began to circulate rapidly throughout her body.

Whether her [Strength] stat had increased, more power than usual was put into her fist.

Fist.

Strike.

Smash.

If she had a sword, it would have ended with a single blow.

Hit his head.

She hit his head.

When he protected his head,

She hit his solar plexus.

Bent waist.

As his head height was halved, she covered his head with her hand and slammed it down on the floor with a thud.

Whoosh.

Americano took a step back.

The attacker spewed flames in all directions.

Americano, suddenly realizing that her body was naked except for her breastplate, calmly moved the clothes in her Inventory to the equipment window, a little flushed.

Along with the inability to log out, she had been stocking up on everyday clothes because she had been sweating a lot,

Tear.

Rip.

The chest area was torn.

“….”

Oops.

‘I didn’t consider the size…’

Even the madness stopped in surprise at the absurd feeling.

The clothes were torn inside the breastplate.

Flame.

The attacker threw a flame.

She interfered with her own Magical Power with the Magical Power mixed in the flame and brushed it away with her [Enhanced] hand.

“What?!”

“───You’re lucky.”

Americano took out a sword from her Inventory.

It was a sword with ominous Magical Power burning like fire.

“You don’t have to worry about burning to death.”

‘That hurts a lot.’

Remembering what she had experienced on the 25th floor, she trembled and swung the Magic Sword.

Blue flames spewed out from the Magic Sword.

The blue flames, swelling up as if drawing a curve from the bottom up, engulfed the attacker.

The attacker reached out his hand, but “Huh?!” and was swept away by the blue flames.

Blue flames are flames of Magical Power.

Its properties were different from the natural fire that Pyrokinesis commonly controls.

If he knew this and had practiced, he could have interfered, but,

“Gyaaaaaack!!!!”

Judging from the fact that he didn’t know that, he seemed to be a brat as he was born.

Still,

“Hmm.”

She still didn’t think he would burn to death.

But it seemed painful.

The blue flames burned the attacker, but,

“─Aack!! Haaack?!?!!”

It just didn’t kill him.

He rolled on the ground.

Trying to put out the fire.

Americano stepped on the attacker’s chest to stop him and extinguished the blue flames.

“You know what?”

“Haa..! Haaack..!”

“Burning to death is said to be the most painful. You’re a Pyrokinesis, so you won’t die, but, ha.”

It was a little funny.

“Isn’t it surprisingly the worst compatibility?”

“Heuk?!”

She stuck the Magic Sword into the ground next to his face.

The attacker flinched as she spewed flames.

The attacker was a young boy.

Around middle school age.

What grudge did he have… middle schooler?

“You…”

She remembered.

She didn’t look at his face often, so she didn’t keep it in her memory.

The impression of him being a middle schooler remained.

He wasn’t wearing a school uniform, so she didn’t recognize him right away, but when she overlapped him with that kid, she thought he looked like this.

“You’re persistent too.”

“I-I’m sorry. P-please forgive me. I won’t do it again.”

Even if he begged for forgiveness.

Whoosh.

“Endure for 10 minutes. Then I’ll forgive you.”

“Hic..?! ───Aack?!?!!”

Blue flames stuck to the kid.

He made all sorts of fuss to put out the fire.

Rolling his body.

Spewing out fire.

But it was useless.

The owner of the blue flames was guarding his side so that the fire would not go out.

There was also a happening where a guard captain came in the middle and talked to her to understand the situation, but,

“…I see.”

He understood.

“I won’t stop you. But if possible, I would appreciate it if you could do it in a place where there are no people next time. The residents are scared.”

“I will.”

“And.”

The guard captain handed over a business card.

She received it for now since he gave it to her.

[Gospel Guard]

[Captain Inos]

[Would you like to register ‘Guard Captain Inos’ contact information?]

The guard captain was a knight wearing armor all over his body and even a helmet pressed down. His voice was also distorted, making it difficult to grasp his impression as male, female, young, or old.

The fact that he was hiding his identity made her suspicious of whether he was a guard captain, but,

‘If that’s the case, is it a Quest?’

She didn’t care.

“If there is another incident, I would appreciate it if you could contact me. No matter how much of a Hero you are, there is a limit to how much we can overlook.”

“Yes. That’s right.”

The guard captain looked back at the attacker… was it Lee Joon-soo? Lee Joon-soo.

“But when will that go out?”

“Ah, was it a nuisance to the residents?”

It was a bit noticeable now, but she was a little conscious of it.

She hadn’t filled the full 10 minutes yet, but since it was a nuisance, she extinguished the blue flames.

“…Grrr…”

Lee Joon-soo no longer had the strength to turn his body.

He trembled, foaming at the mouth.

“He’s surprisingly fine.”

The guard captain grabbed Lee Joon-soo.

“I will take care of this person. Would it be okay if I deliver the Loot after investigating it, if it’s not a nuisance?”

“Go ahead.”

“Thank you.”

The guard captain took Lee Joon-soo away.

And Americano returned to her accommodation.

“Hoo…”

She took off her breastplate.

As the support that had been supporting her chest disappeared, it sank heavily.

But more than that, she felt a sense of liberation from the pressure that had been pressing down on her chest.

“Haa…”

She even felt pleasure.

And,

It came into view.

When she took off the armor from the equipment window, the clothes were torn inside the disappeared breastplate.

‘Come to think of it, it was torn, wasn’t it?’

With a tear.

She touched the torn area with her hand.

From the stitched area around her neck to the middle of her chest, there was a long, vertical hole like a cat’s eye.

The valley was visible through the hole.

She deeply immersed her gaze.

“….”

She put her fingers between her breasts and then took off all the clothes from the equipment window.

Instead, she put on other clothes.

Tear.

“Hmm…”

Her chest was torn.

Americano realized her mistake.

‘The problem was that I just picked and bought them without looking at the size.’

There’s no way this big thing would fit into any clothes.

It’s obvious if you think about it.

But she missed it.

“I bought it with courage.”

Honestly, even though she had become a woman, she still had resistance to buying women’s clothes.

She took courage and even bought it wearing a brazen iron mask, but there were no hits.

“Huh…?”

But…

Huh?

‘What happens if it’s like this?’

She used the search function in the Inventory to filter out only clothes.

What to wear,

“There’s nothing?”

There was nothing to wear.

There was nothing that fit the size.

Wow.

She blew away her beginner training clothes on the 25th floor.

She lost the clothes unboxed from the gift for new subscribers on the 26th floor.

Lee Joon-soo burned the clothes she got from the 1st anniversary gift with his flames.

And what about other clothes?

Resurrector’s Garment.

That underwear and dress.

This was the only thing that fit the size.

“Come to think of it, this was the only underwear I had?”

Haha.

She took out the underwear.

Her face flushed.

With a troubled face.

One side of the bra was bigger than a person’s head.

“Hmm…”

A blush of resentment mixed with her reddened face.

“Lee Joon-soo… that bastard…”

Just wait until I meet you again.

‘I’ll kill you.’

Americano didn’t notice that she had misremembered his name.

She didn’t even intend to memorize it in the first place.

The anger only lingered for a moment.

“Haa…”

A sigh.

‘I guess I’ll wear it the same way as before.’

Anyway, she’ll wear the breastplate as a must, so no one will know.

She washed.

She ate.

She slept.

She finished her daily routine.

When she woke up in the morning, there were 2 messages received.