Fairy Tail: This Healing Mage's hits hurt so much!

Natsu crashed into a resident's house and stuffed a crumpled piece of paper up his nose.

The paper ball blocked his nostrils completely, one in each nostril, stretching them wide open, so he had to breathe entirely through his mouth.

"You bastard! Take this!"

Flames erupted from his body, and he smashed through the wall and burst out.

The bricks exploded, and flames shot out from the hole in the wall, illuminating the entire street with orange-red light.

A punch landed squarely on Yi Ye's face, the fist smashing into his cheek, sending Yi Ye flying.

Even if you get knocked out of the air overnight, you still have to strike a pose gracefully in the air.

The body spins in mid-air, one hand on the hip, the other pointing to the sky, one leg bent, and the chin slightly raised.

"man~"

The massive flames blasted away the stench.

Flames swept through the air, mixing the scent of perfume with the smell of burning, making the aroma even stranger.

Pakas got a breather.

He straightened up, leaning against the wall, took a deep breath, and then quickly exhaled.

"This is amazing, the flavor is too wild, almost too wild."

He saw Natsu beating someone all night and rushed over to join in.

A punch landed squarely on Yiye's stomach, and Yiye curled up like a shrimp.

The two of them gave him a good beating overnight.

You punch me, I kick you, fists land on my ribs, feet kick me in my buttocks, I'm beaten so badly I'm flying all over the streets all night, but every time I land I strike a new pose.

Chabadi scratched his head, not even noticing that his wig was askew.

"Uh, Natsu has taken all the points for one night! We don't recommend continuing to beat up eliminated players."

Natsu and Pakas exchanged a glance.

At the same time, one person kicked to the left and the other to the right. One night was kicked away, flying through the air in an arc before disappearing around the street corner.

The Fire Dragon's Iron Fist

【Splitting Palm】

Their fists and palms collided, creating a wave of air.

Flames exploded, and shockwaves surged to both sides, blowing the dust on the ground into two fan shapes.

The two staggered back a few steps.

Natsu's shoes left charred marks on the ground, while Pacas's steps were unsteady, yet he managed to maintain his balance.

Natsu's flames surged, engulfing his entire body in fire.

"It's getting exciting!"

Pakas tilted his head back and chugged the wine.

He raised the wine jug above his head, poured the wine from the spout into his mouth, and made gurgling sounds in his throat.

The wine spilled from the corner of his mouth and trickled down his neck.

"Hey, your fists' got firepower, you're wild!"

After they finished speaking, the two rushed towards each other.

Pakas's Drunken Fist attacks were fierce, each strike hitting Natsu's joints.

His steps were unsteady, and his body swayed, but every punch landed precisely on his joints.

Elbows struck Natsu's shoulder joints, and knees pounded into the back of Natsu's legs; each attack caused Natsu to briefly lose control of his limbs.

Natsu threw a straight punch, the fist crackling with flames, aimed directly at Pakas's face.

Pakas tilted his body, moved closer to Natsu, and struck Natsu's elbow in the back of the elbow.

Natsu's entire arm went numb, and the momentum of his punch was cut off.

Pacas's momentum didn't diminish. He struck Natsu's chin with a palm, pushing upwards, causing Natsu's feet to leave the ground and leaving him suspended in mid-air for a moment.

Packas seized the opportunity.

【Drunken Chopping Palm - Random Strikes】

Dozens of palm strikes were unleashed in an instant, the palm shadows densely packed, simultaneously landing on Natsu's chest, abdomen, shoulders, and cheeks.

Each slap carried the force of alcohol, causing white marks to erupt on Natsu's skin.

Natsu was sent flying and crashed into the wall, which collapsed with a bang, burying him in bricks and dust.

Flames erupted from the pile of rubble.

Flames erupted from the cracks in the rocks, scattering the rubble in all directions.

Natsu leaped out of the rubble, flames surging around him and fire burning in his eyes.

Rushing toward Pakas.

Pakas's movements were erratic, yet he repeatedly dodged Natsu's punches.

As he leaned to the left, Natsu's fist grazed past his ear.

He leaned back, and his fist flew past his nose.

My foot slipped, and I almost fell, but I just couldn't fall down. I wobbled and stood up again.

This made Natsu extremely anxious.

"Why can't I hit it? It's so annoying."

Pakas took another swig of wine, and as soon as he swallowed it, he jumped up to dodge Natsu's sweeping leg, which swept past his feet.

He flipped in mid-air and kicked Natsu in the chest, sending Natsu flying and sliding several meters on the ground.

Natsu grew increasingly anxious and furious, and dragon scales began to appear.

The scales reflected a dark red luster in the firelight.

Dragon Power activated.

He puffed out his cheeks and opened his mouth wide.

The Roar of the Fire Dragon

A torrent of flames spewed from his mouth, a thick, orange-red pillar of fire shooting straight at Pakas.

Pakas rolled to the side, flames brushing past him, his clothes smoking from the heat.

Natsu turned his head, and the flames veered off course, sweeping towards Pakas.

Flames swept across half the street, engulfing Pakas.

boom!

The orange-red flames engulfed the entire area, and smoke and flames mixed together to form a mushroom-shaped cloud of smoke.

Natsu pressed his advantage, opening his arms to ignite flames, creating two fireballs in each hand before abruptly closing them together.

【Fire Dragon's Blazing Flame】

The moment the hands came together, the two balls of flame collided, and the flames from the aftershocks of the explosion were reignited, growing several times larger.

A pillar of fire shot into the sky, its orange-red flames illuminating half the heavens.

A wave of scorching heat swept through several streets, instantly wilting the flowers and plants by the window, curling up their leaves, and causing all the petals to fall off.

Natsu stopped what he was doing and squinted at the center of the explosion.

Pakas burst out of the flames, his hair disheveled, slightly curly, and still smoking at the ends.

He patted the sparks off his hair, his fingers jerking back from the heat.

Fortunately, his shoulder armor provided magic resistance.

Dim magical patterns appeared on the surface of the armor, and most of the fire impact was blocked by the shoulder armor.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become an S-class player based solely on his physical skills.

He charged at Natsu and drank the last of the wine.

The wine jug was thrown to the ground and shattered, splashing wine everywhere.

He swallowed the last sip of wine, letting out a low growl.

"Wildness!"

Flames erupted from Natsu's body, spewing from his pores and forming a dancing layer of fire on his skin.

【Drunken Splitting Palm】

The Fire Dragon's Claw

Pakas dodged Natsu's attack, ducked, and slid under Natsu's claws before striking him squarely in the side.

Natsu used the flames to accelerate, flames shooting out from behind his elbow, and his entire hand suddenly lunged forward, grabbing Pakas's wrist.

Hold your wrist with your five fingers.

"Hahaha, got you!"

"Um?"

Pakas was somewhat surprised; few people could react to his punch.

This drunken boxing style looks erratic, but in reality, every punch is incredibly fast and the direction is completely unpredictable.

I never expected that this impetuous and hot-blooded young man would actually be able to catch me.

[Fire Dragon's Flaming Elbow]

Natsu raised his leg, his knee striking Pakas's chest from below, sending him flying into the air.

Pakas rose vertically, with Natsu following closely behind.

"That way you won't be able to escape."

The Dragon's Broken Fang

【Fire Dragon's Wing Attack】

The Fire Dragon's Iron Fist

Natsu delivered a final punch, his fist wreathed in flames, slamming it into Pakas's chest and knocking him to the ground.

Pakas crashed to the ground, shattering it and sending cracks spreading outwards. Debris flew everywhere, and Pakas lay in the crater, his chest still steaming.

Natsu landed next to Pakas, his feet crunching on the gravel.

Packas waved his hand, his fingers dangling in the air, his wrist feeling limp.

"I'm not playing anymore, there's no more alcohol, it's no fun."

Mebius stood up.

She floated up, hands on her hips, chin slightly raised, cheeks still a little puffed out, but the corners of her mouth were already turned up.

"Just as I thought."

The Fairy Tail members breathed a sigh of relief.

Makarov plopped down on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief, their shoulders slumping simultaneously.

Great, no need to coax the original anymore.