Fairy Tail: You call this Celestial Magic?!

Chapter 210 Chunin Exams (Fairy Tail Version) (Please Subscribe!)
Fried didn't ask any more questions, and the other guild members accepted the result. Makarov's selection was fair and just.

This S-level assessment is primarily participated in by young people. Firstly, they still have dreams, and secondly, young people grow up quickly, changing every year. Naturally, they feel that each year is the most promising year. Slightly older people don't think that way anymore.

The number of participants in this assessment was still not small, but they were all young people from the guild. After the setback last time, the veterans had all given up.

Moen glanced at the names that had been called out, and he could say with certainty that in the end, it would definitely be a battle between Erza and Mirajane.

In the end, Erza will most likely win. Mira is actually somewhat hindered by family ties, and her growth rate is slower than that of Erza, who is all alone.

Although this sounds hellish, Erza, as an orphan who didn't need anyone to take care of her, spent her days training and going on missions. The titles of "Fairy Tail Mission Queen" and "Scroll Queen" were truly well-deserved to be bestowed upon Erza.

Erza also has hobbies, such as collecting armor, but these hobbies are closely related to her abilities.

Unlike Mila, singing and cooking have little to do with her abilities.

"If Mistergang were to return for the assessment, there might be some suspense, but he clearly doesn't care much about the title."

After announcing the news, Moen and Makarov entered the office. He said with some regret that Mistgang was certainly qualified to participate, but the guy himself did not have a strong desire to do so.

Rather than returning specifically to participate in an S-class mage exam, he preferred to spend his time dealing with the dangers of "Anima" and researching how to safely send everyone into the Edolas world while ensuring that everyone could unleash their full potential.

Mystogan has too many things to do. He's not very interested in becoming an S-class mage of Fairy Tail. He didn't come to the last assessment, and he won't come this time either. It seems he doesn't plan to come next time either.

"Let's see if there's a chance in the future."

Makarov shook his head. He and Moen both knew about Mistgang's background, so naturally they wouldn't ask him to come back to participate in the assessment.

"We need to find a suitable opportunity for him to participate."

Moen spoke up, saying that his thoughts on this matter were not as detached as Grandpa Makarov's. He believed that it was necessary to give Mistgang more involvement in the various affairs of the guild, and that it was also necessary to have another S-class mage title.

"That's true, he's a bit too detached."

Makarov belatedly realized this.

Since Mystogan joined Fairy Tail, that kid has only come back a few times. Every time he does come back, he does it secretly and doesn't stay in the guild for long, as if he's afraid that his appearance will cause trouble for others.

"That guy is so considerate of others."

Moen was also a bit speechless. This guy, Mistgang, had such a good personality that he was like a saint, making people feel morally pressured just by mentioning him.

Although Mistgang himself called himself a "redeemer," it is indeed a bit of an exaggeration to think that a boy of ten or so years old would bear all the sins on his own shoulders, devote all his energy to redemption, and risk his life to atone for them.

Moreover, ever since he realized that his appearance might cause trouble for others, he has even stopped appearing in front of people. This is also why he doesn't often return to Fairy Tail, since Erza is still there.

"Let's see, next year or the year after, we'll find a way to get him to participate too."

Makarov nodded in agreement with Moen's statement, agreeing that it was indeed necessary to strengthen the relationship between Mystogan and Fairy Tail.

"Tell me about this year's performance review. What are your thoughts?"

After discussing the matter of Mistgang, Makarov brought up the upcoming assessment. There was still some time before the assessment began, and they needed to discuss the format of this year's assessment.

The S-level assessment takes a slightly different form each year, and of course, some "materials" may be reused.

For example, some information that only the existing S-class mages know, such as the search for the first chairman's tombstone in the last test, which no one else knew the answer to, can of course be used again in the next test.

"I was the only one last time; otherwise, no one else would have been able to find it."

Moen made a comment about the last assessment item.

On such a large island as Sirius, without a map, finding a tiny grave with a time limit would be a miracle. If it weren't for his flock of crows that could pinpoint Grandpa Makarov's location, he might not have been able to find it so easily.

"The last one was specially set up for you."

Makarov put it bluntly: in the last exam, everyone else just went through the motions; he hadn't given any serious preparation, and in the end, only Moen passed.

"If it were a normal assessment, how could the process be so simple? And there would definitely be prompts; it wouldn't be so difficult for the candidates."

Makarov clearly knew best what had happened in the last assessment.

So many people were just there for the fun of it, so he used the simplest and most direct method to filter them, and Laxus did not disappoint him, blocking everyone else.

Otherwise, Makarov would certainly not have agreed to let Laxus be the only examiner.

Laxus is a first-time examiner, and he consistently adheres to his so-called "elite, strongman philosophy," so he will definitely be exceptionally strict.

Having led Fairy Tail to its current heights for so many years, Makarov may not have been successful in educating his children, but he has done an excellent job in other areas, so he couldn't have been unaware of these things.

"And this time? I think there's basically no suspense."

Moen's expression was strange. According to Grandpa Makarov, there was basically no need to make any serious plans for the next three years.

Since Erza, Mirajane, and Mystogan are all in line, it's unlikely that anyone else can challenge their positions.

"Pretty much, just make some arrangements and go through the motions."

Makarov nodded, looking completely at ease. He thought it was a good thing, as it would save him a lot of trouble.

Even the old man couldn't help but start fantasizing. It would be wonderful if every year a guild member with outstanding strength could become an S-class mage!

"Why don't we just go straight this year and form teams to draw lots for matches? The venue is already set up, so we can make good use of it." Moen raised a finger, his eyes suddenly lighting up, as if he had come up with an idea.

"What kind of combat strategy do you employ?"

Makarov asked curiously.

"There are exactly ten people. They will be paired up and then drawn lots to determine who will play against each other."

Moen said that this was the simplest and most direct method, focusing on a clean and decisive approach: the winners advance and the losers are eliminated.

"But with only five teams, one team will get a bye."

Makarov pondered. This was indeed quite simple, much simpler than his last time. He didn't even need to travel so far; he could complete it directly at the "Fairy House" on the outskirts of Magnolia City.

"Luck is also part of the assessment. Or we could put Erza and Mirajane on a separate team. I believe they wouldn't refuse. Anyway, even if they are teammates on the same team, there will still be a winner in the end. There is only one spot to be promoted to S-class mage."

Moen spoke as if it were a matter of course. He thought his idea was good. Anyway, it was a simplified test to save trouble. His method of fighting could completely ensure that Erza would be the winner, because she was the strongest among the candidates.

"Then what are you S-class mages doing?"

As Makarov pondered this, he suddenly realized a problem: if the final winner of the battle would be qualified to be promoted to S-class mage, then what would be the responsibility of S-class mages like Moen, Laxus, and Gildarts?

"We are the judges, responsible for evaluating the candidates' performance. If someone performs exceptionally well, they might be promoted without having to be the final winner."

Moen became more and more excited as he spoke. He thought of Nara Shikamaru, who, despite losing in battle, was still able to achieve a final promotion based on his outstanding performance.

At this moment, Moen even thought of inviting mages from other guilds to hold an "S-rank mage exam" together, making it a "Fairy Tail version of the Chunin Exams"!
"What do you think? Is it possible to achieve this?"

Having considered this possibility, Moen offered his suggestion to Grandpa Makarov, which gave Makarov a bright idea.

"For example, inviting a young mage with a four-headed hound and a blue pegasus?"

Moen mentioned two "brotherhood guilds," which can indeed be called "brotherhood guilds," since both guild leaders came from "Fairy Tail" and had a very good relationship with Makarov.

If Makarov was still somewhat surprised just now, his eyes lit up immediately when Moen said those words.

"Although doing this goes against the original intention of keeping things simple, but..."

Makarov's expression gradually became excited. The thought of Erza and Mirajane defeating the Blue Pegasus and the Four-Headed Hound mages in battle, and the look on his two old friends' faces, made him feel excited.

At their age and status, they are now competing with the achievements of the younger generation and the development of their respective guilds. Nothing makes them happier than this.

"Just do it!"

Makarov immediately made the decision.

"Go and contact them, see if those two old guys are interested. Anyway, there's still plenty of time before the assessment, so we have plenty of time to prepare."

To avoid bothering two people, Makarov directly assigned the task to Moen, who was the most suitable of the three S-class mages in the guild to handle it. He knew both Goldman and Bob, and also had the time.

The most crucial thing is having time, and in terms of familiarity, Gildarts is definitely more familiar with it.

"No problem, I'll contact the two presidents."

Moen nodded. This matter should remain confidential for the time being, and he could only communicate directly with the two presidents.

"That `s a deal."

Makarov nodded, ending the meeting. He felt the meeting had been quite successful, and Moen's "Joint S-Class Mage Assessment" was very constructive.

The suggestion that S-class mages serve as judges, and that only the winners can advance, is also a good idea.

After all, different guilds have different standards for judging S-rank mages. Everyone can judge whether their own members can be promoted according to their own standards. It is not necessary to win the battle. This is fair to everyone.

Their high standards for Fairy Tail are their own business; there's no need to impose the same standards on other guilds.

After parting ways with Grandpa Makarov, Moen immediately left the guild and set off to visit the other two guild leaders.

"If we were to expand it even further, it wouldn't be out of the question to create a nationwide one."

Moen sighed, "But that would be too much trouble. Holding one every year would really take a lot of effort."

'If we were to develop derivative projects like charging admission for the audience, that would be a huge undertaking. Has no one thought of that before?'
On the way to the "Four-Headed Hound" guild in the Raven plane, Moen kept thinking about this. He found it quite strange that in the Kingdom of Fiore, with so many mage guilds, at least a hundred, no one had ever dabbled in a project similar to the "World's Greatest Martial Arts Tournament".
'When you get back, check the books when you have time, or ask Levy to help you find relevant information. Also, regarding the emeralds, their royal family has been in this land for so many years; they must know a lot of secrets.'
Moen pondered that his current network of connections was quite reliable, and it wasn't just limited to the Kingdom of Fiore; he could also ask friends in other countries to help him investigate.

Of course, regardless of whether it existed before, it must have been discontinued now, otherwise Moen would know about it. So if he were to start it now, he wouldn't have any competitors.

Lost in thought, Moen arrived at the location of the "Four-Headed Hound" guild. The reason he came to the "Four-Headed Hound" guild first was, of course, because it was closer. The "Azure Pegasus" guild was in the northwest, which was a bit farther away.

"Moen?! What are you doing here?! Did you come to have a drink with me?"

As soon as Moen stopped in front of the "Four-Headed Hounds" guild's headquarters, someone jumped over and greeted him warmly. It was Pacas, an old friend of Moen's.

"You're overthinking it. I'm here to see Chairman Goldman."

Moen said straightforwardly, walking inside as if he were at home. The other members of the "Four-Headed Hounds" greeted him, their eyes filled with awe for a strong person, especially those who had experienced the "Nord Forest Incident".

(End of this chapter)