Fairy Tail: I'm Not the Most Terrifying Mage

Makarov left.

Everyone started discussing it.

"Looking for a partner," Lucy said with a smile. "I wonder if anyone will be my partner."

“Lucy,” Natsu said, placing his hand on Lucy’s shoulder, “partner with me.”

"Huh?" Lucy looked at him in surprise. She said, "Really? My strength..."

"Besides, what about Harpy?"

Although Lucy was happy, she didn't want to ruin her friendship with Natsu and Happy.

“Harby will be going too,” Yefrit said, “but with me as a support staff member.”

"I see." Lucy breathed a sigh of relief. "Then I agree!"

"Partner?" Gray walked home.

"We can't choose Yefrit."

"However, I didn't want to choose him in the first place; I wanted to rely on my own strength!"

"Lord Grey!" Juvia caught up at that moment.

"Is there something you need?" Gray asked her.

"About the partner," Juvia said, pursing her lips, "Juvia can help too!"

"." Gray was slightly taken aback.

Juvia didn't get an answer right away, and the expression on her face began to change, from expectation to disappointment.

Gray's mind echoed Yefrit's words: "Gray, is there some grudge you haven't avenged for killing your father? Or do you intend to dedicate your life to the kingdom?"

"What do you mean?" Gray retorted.

"So you think Juvia isn't good enough?"

"..." Gray paused for a moment, then retorted, "Isn't Mirajane capable enough to be both elegant and domestic?"

This silenced Yevlidgan once again.

“Lord Gray.” Juvia lowered her head, but looked up at Gray with her eyes raised—a wronged expression on her face, her big eyes brimming with tears that seemed about to fall at any moment.

“Juvia, I’ll leave it to you,” Gray said.

"That's wonderful!" Juvia jumped up excitedly, but then remembered that Gray was in front of her and she couldn't lose her composure, so she quickly adjusted her posture and returned to her usual ladylike demeanor. Then she said earnestly, "Juvia will definitely not let Lord Gray down!"

"Just do your best." Gray nodded.

"Then Juvia won't bother you any longer." Juvia actually wanted to stay, but she was already thrilled to receive Gray's affirmative answer and didn't dare to ask for more.

“Wait,” Gray said.

"Lord Gray?" Juvia turned her head in confusion.

"..." Gray paused for a moment, then said, "I'm a little hungry. Do you know any good restaurants?"

“I know!” Juvia shouted excitedly.

‘Kacha’

The glass window of the shop next door flashed briefly.

Inside the guild, Yefrit was on the second floor when she heard Asa's voice: "Master, we got it."

“Not bad.” Yevlit picked up the photo.

"There's also a video recording." Asa played the video.

“Ha ha, Grey.” Yevlit couldn’t help but laugh. “What a lame excuse.”

Gray, who grew up in Magnolia, asked Juvia, who had only been there for six months, where the best restaurants were.

This is too.

but

At least it's progress.

"Elfman, who are you planning to partner with?" Abba Green asked with a smile. After speaking, she opened her bright red lips, bit the straw, and took a sip of her milk tea. With such a confident look on her face, who else could Elfman's partner be?

"I was planning to—" Elfman was about to say, "Oh, it's you," but he suddenly choked on his words. He looked at Abbagrin's face, then lowered his gaze to her waist and legs, his eyes showing some struggle. But in the end, he said firmly, "I'm looking for my sister, Lisanna."

"." Abba Grin tilted her head slightly, looking at him with a puzzled expression, clearly not expecting Elfman to give this answer.

"Why?" Abba Green asked.

Elfman was about to change his mind, but he heard a voice in his ear say, "Elfman, be firm!" So he gritted his teeth and said, "Because... Lisanna... is very strong."

“And what about me?” Abba Green raised her head, her teeth clenched, and her face already showing some anger.

“Yeflit, will it really work?” Elfman asked worriedly. “Abbagrim is already angry.”

Under the influence of Yefrit's deceptive magic, he and Yefrit were currently in a voice chat within the team.

Just now, he was about to say Abbagrim, but suddenly heard Yefrit's message.

"A man can't be so spineless! Your friendships are so unhealthy! You can't always have Abba Greene in charge. You're a man! What kind of man earns tens of thousands in commissions at once but only gets three hundred a week? And if it's like this before marriage, how will you survive after marriage?!"

"Listen to me, it's right!"

Yefried's words convinced Elfman to listen to him.

No matter what, I am a man.

I can't keep becoming a laughingstock!

Therefore, Elfman pretended to reject Abba Grin and said he wanted to find his sister Lisanna as his partner.

My sister is like a brick; we'll use her if she's useful.

Other girls wouldn't do—not to mention Yefritte, Elfman wouldn't be so reckless, as that would really make Abbagrien jealous.

But seeing the anger on Abba Grin's face, Elfman felt a little uneasy.

Yefrit said, "It worked. What does that mean? It means she cares about you. Next, you just need to stay firm, and she will definitely keep asking. Then, you can make your request."

"My requirement is at least five hundred or one thousand in pocket money!"

"I still have to make her wear those black stockings I saw in the magazine yesterday!"

Elfman said firmly.

"You...you keep it up." Yefrit was speechless.

Turning to Miko, he said, "This guy is hopeless, Elfman. He'll never be a tough man again; he'll be a soft-hearted henpecked husband."

Miko glanced at him sideways: Yefrit, you've done all sorts of bad things! Elfman's in for a world of hurt this time!

The lobby below.

When Elfman thought about how his allowance would increase to a thousand, meaning he wouldn't have to borrow money from Lisanna the next time he wanted to eat sweet potato noodles, he immediately made up his mind!

And those black stockings, if Abba Green wore them, they would definitely look...sizzling.

With that thought in mind, Elfman said firmly, "I'm sorry, Abba Greene."

"However, I have already made up my mind."

"..." Abba Green's face darkened.

They're in position!

Elfman's eyes lit up, and he said, "Aren't you going to ask me why?"

'Slap!' Yefrit slapped her forehead: This kid is hopeless.

“No need.” Abba Greene sneered: “Becoming an S-class mage is such an important life event, so naturally you should find the most trustworthy person. It’s only reasonable for a brother to find his sister as a partner.”

"A girlfriend I've only dated for a few days can't compare to a sister I've known for over a decade."

"Huh?" Elfman was stunned; something seemed off about the script.

He panicked a little and quickly said, "That's not how it is, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Abba Green splashed the milk tea in his face, then said with a dark expression, "Elfman, I don't care what tricks you have up your sleeve, but you shouldn't use them on me!"

After saying that, Abba Green picked up her bag, turned around and left.

"Wait, Abba Grin!" Elfman hurriedly tried to catch up.

'boom'

A sudden explosion sent him flying.

"What's wrong with them?" Everyone looked bewildered.

"Yefrit, you tricked me!" Elfman transformed into the Beast King and charged angrily at Yefrit.

“Yeflit messed up,” Miko said.

'Bang!' Elfman's fist was caught by Asa, who suddenly appeared.

Yeffert calmly took a sip of her drink and said, "Calm down, Elfman, I've never made a mistake."

“But Abba Grin is angry!” Elfman said.

“As expected,” Yefrit said calmly. “Now, do this.”

He used deception magic to activate the team's voice chat and informed Elfman of his upcoming plan.

"Will this really work?" Elfman asked hesitantly.

Did I make a mistake?

"..." Elfman gritted her teeth, turned around and jumped to the first-floor counter, grabbed Mirajane's arm and said, "Sister, if Abbagrin breaks up with me, please be sure to teach Yefrit a lesson!"

"..." Yefrit was taken aback.

Mirajane was slightly taken aback, then smiled and nodded, saying, "Abba Green won't break up with you, but..."

She smiled and looked at Yefried.

There wasn't much kindness in his eyes; beneath those slightly narrowed eyelids lay a dangerous glint in them.

"If things get too big, I will have a good talk with Mr. Yefrit."