The Strongest Assassin Gets Transferred to Another World with His Whole Class - Chapter 13

If I were engulfed in a sea of sparks, I’d get small burns everywhere they land, my clothes would regularly catch fire and a prolonged battle like this would’ve depleted my body’s water reserves quite alot. The smoke (which is apparently missing altogether) would make my clothes so stinky, I’d cover my mouth solely cuz’o dat somewhere inbetween. This smoke should literally suffocate s.o. or pollute one’s breathing long before that, even… Not a single person is coughing, throughout all of this, though!… regardless of superficial powers and what not
I did see not a single thing charring down…
All in all, this is no actual fire here. You would never-
And I really have to stress that word!
Never (!) try to block neither a heat wave, nor a breath of fire with your bare body. If you did, you would rather make the decision to sacrifice your arms for your face and upper body.
Ending like a skewered chicken over a fireplace would be a lucky outcome.
There was a story in medieval saxony, where it’s said that fire prefers men, since it haunts women. The plot of that story revolved mostly around fire finding it’s way into the hair of women, preferably. We are just so used to security appliances, that stories without actual teaching like this boring shit rh becomes “good” or “valuable”. I don’t see a single relevant depiction for myself here.

And i didn’t even mention catching real fire because of sweat backfiring after having it’s water part evaporate, leaving a good ol’ highly inflammable layer of fat on the body