"So how much have you saved?"

"I haven't calculated it yet. Things haven't been peaceful lately, and there's always trouble. I'll calculate it when I buy it in a few years."

How many wives should a man marry?

“Of course you only need one, having more is illegal,” Yefrit laughed.

"Don't nobles all have mistresses?"

"That's another matter."

"Great!" Lisanna immediately turned around, looking intently at Yefrit, and said, "You've been exposed, you big scumbag!"

"How did it get exposed?"

"Not denying it means admitting it, and admitting it means you want to!"

Yefried was speechless.

"Hmph." Lisanna snorted and said, "Laxus wouldn't be like you."

"Him? Someone who reads too many female protagonist novels," Yefrit said disdainfully.

"Really?" Lisanna turned to look at Laxus.

“I’m not interested in novels; that book was lent to me by Yefritte,” Laxastan said casually.

"Have you finished reading it? Just tell me if you've finished reading it!" Yefrit pressed.

Laxus remained silent.

"It's just reading a novel. Maybe there are other well-written plots, but it doesn't mean anything," Lisanna said, pouting.

"He also goes to nightclubs to have fun," Yefrit added, delivering another blow.

"I'm going to sleep!" Lisanna stood up and ran into the tent.

"."

The two were silent for a while.

Yefrit said, "Seriously, Laxus, do you still want to be the guild master?"

Laxus took a deep breath and sighed, "What can I do about it?"

After what happened before, he not only understood, but it was also an objective fact—to become the president, one must at least have everyone's support.

As it stands now.

Jefried was the most popular choice.

Next are Erza and Gildarts.

As for him, not many people support him.

“I support you,” Yevlit said, standing up. “You are the most suitable candidate.”

Of course it has to be you. After all, it wouldn't look good if he and Erza went bald from worrying about the guild.

After saying that, he returned to his tent.

Lisanna was already lying in bed, her eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

After Yefrit lay down, she turned to her side and whispered as if in a dream, "Brother Yefrit, what should I do?"

“Just wait. Achieving goals or dreams can’t be rushed,” Yefrit said.

"Hoo—" Lisanna began to snore softly.

Chapter, Speed

"Roar--"

Yefrit was awakened by the roar of the monster.

Laxus planted a few lightning rods around them, which allowed the three of them to sleep soundly.

It wasn't until morning, when the magic dissipated, that the monsters dared to approach.

He sat up; Lisanna was combing her hair.

Laxus just got up and left the tent.

Yefrit followed them out of the tent.

'Boom'

A bolt of lightning struck the forest, and less than ten seconds later, Laxus returned, carrying a monster that had been electrocuted.

"Good morning, haha—" Lisanna yawned.

"Hmm." The two nodded indifferently.

Laxus is aloof, while Yefrit is grumpy when she wakes up.

"Ugh—" Lisanna pouted and said, "I was the first one up and even tidied myself up, and this is how you treat me?"

“It’s beautiful,” Yefrit said dismissively.

“Same as above,” Laxus said.

"I'll give you the same!" Lisanna rushed over and started punching and kicking Laxus.

Laxus stood there like a wooden stake, looking utterly helpless.

After the meal, the three continued their journey.

The frequency of monster appearances is increasing, and their strength is also growing.

However, this was nothing to the three of them.

“Interesting.” Yefrit pushed up her glasses.

"What's wrong, Brother Yefrit?" Lisanna asked, following behind, holding the other end of Yefrit's cane.

Not long ago, she said she was tired, and then she asked Jefri to carry her like this.

Yefried didn't even complain of being tired!

Although he didn't fight at all that morning, walking still requires effort!

“Didn’t you notice that the further in you go, the closer the monsters are to primates?” Yefrit explained.

"Huh?" Lisanna looked completely bewildered.

"It means that a dark mage is conducting experiments," Yefrit stated directly.

"Is he very strong?" Lisanna said with some concern. "Someone who can create so many magical beasts must be a very strong dark mage, right?"

"Hey, little girl." Yefrit turned around, pressing his hands against Lisanna's soft, bouncy face, making her lips pout like a chicken's beak. He said, "Who do you think brought you on this assignment?"

"Let's leave aside Laxus, that illiterate blond kid who's good at fighting."

"My research in this area ranks among the top five in the world, you understand?"

Laxus tore off a large piece of bark from the tree trunk beside him.

What do you mean by "illiterate blondie"?!

"Top five? Then who's better than you?" Lisanna asked curiously.

“Don’t ask, little kid,” Yefrit said.

Zeref is indeed more advanced than him in his research on demons; he's only just begun.

Miko, despite her seemingly silly and forgetful nature, represents the pinnacle of demonic and alchemical powers.

Representing the pinnacle of the dragon race—Dragon King Acnologia: Unrivaled offensive power and unrivaled defense.

Representing the limit of magicians—Zelf, the progenitor of dark magic: Infinite health bars.

Representing the limits of demons—the demon god Miko, who has one foot in the realm of gods: near-infinite shields and near-infinite health bars.

Yevlit was completely convinced by these three individuals, as they were pioneers in their respective fields and representatives of those who were not human.

Apart from these three, the Ten Saints and the Twelve Shields below, no matter how powerful they are, are still mortals, and there is a dimensional gap between them and the three above.

Despite Miko's cowardly demeanor, her most arrogant statement was: "Although I can't beat Black Dragon and Zeref, it won't be easy for them to kill me either."

Miko doesn't usually fight, but she cries out in pain when she gets hit.

But on Galna Island, she once threw a punch that created a crater with a radius of one kilometer.

When Edelas was at full power, Edjefried could only unleash a punch with a radius of 500 meters.

And this power is exactly equal to that of Anza.

Think of the despair everyone felt when fighting Anza. If Yefrit's magic hadn't been able to instantly kill when the time was up, the entire guild, and even the entire Edolas, would have been wiped out and still couldn't have defeated Anza.

This might force some big shots to make an early appearance.

Ansa, in this state, unleashed a brutal beating on Yefrit, who remained unharmed except for a dislocated arm when Ansa was thrown—primarily due to the movement, not because his defenses were breached.

It's fair to say that when everyone in Fairy Tail ganged up on Anza, they could injure him with a simple scraping motion.

Even if Ansa Damiko stands still, Ansa cannot even perform gua sha.

On second thought, Miko kept saying that he couldn't beat Jelf and Acnologia, which makes those two seem incredibly powerful.

These three are not only at the pinnacle of strength, but also the closest to the truth, the ultimate in knowledge, even though their minds are now a bit malfunctioning.

"Hmph, fine, I won't ask then." Lisanna brushed Yefrit's hand away.

The three continued to go deeper.

“Ah—” Yefrit made a strange sound.

"What's wrong?" Lisanna asked.

“There are many magical beasts ahead; we may be getting close to the main camp,” Yefrit said.

Laxus glanced at the two of them and opened his mouth.

"Thunder Dragon's—"

"roar!!!"

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