Fairy Tail: I'm Not the Most Terrifying Mage

The difference in their abilities is not significant.

Therefore, the intensity of the battle was extremely high.

The frenzied magic spread far and wide, even Levy, who had already run quite a distance, could sense it.

"Erza, do your best."

Levy thought to herself.

"Whoohoo-"

Melty leaned against a large tree, panting.

She looked up into the distance and saw Yefrit leaning against a tree trunk, eating a biscuit in her hand, looking very relaxed, without even a drop of sweat on her forehead.

Melty's face was grim; she hadn't expected the other party to be so difficult to deal with.

For so long, it's just been a game of cat and mouse, without even a fight.

Even if she wanted to fight, her opponent would avoid it, as if they were playing a game of tag with her.

Seeing the little girl's disheveled appearance, her hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her forehead.

Yefritte ate the biscuit in one bite, took the handkerchief Miko handed her, and wiped her hands.

He stretched out his palm, flicked his wrist, and a card appeared in his hand.

Blow out a breath, and the card immediately stands up, spins once, and turns into a bottle of milk.

'Swish'

Yefried was instantly in front of Melty.

Melty immediately lashed out in anger, but Yefrit grabbed her hand and, with a pull and a tug, took control of the little girl's balance.

"Are you thirsty? Have some milk before you play." Yefrit handed her the milk.

"Bastard!" Upon hearing the word "play," Melty was furious and kicked him.

But Yefried dodged to the side and then stepped on her other foot that was standing on the ground.

"Woo!"

Melty froze instantly. A moment later, her face turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes. But she tried her best to hold back her tears, pursed her pink lips, and maintained the persona of a "girl with no feelings, no emotions, and no ambition."

"Look at you, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences," Yefrit laughed.

"."

Melty's body was trembling.

Holding back.

She really wanted to curse and attack.

But she was afraid that if she moved her body, the tears would burst down her cheeks.

toe--

It hurts!

the most important is--

Wronged!

How could this scumbag be so bad, so utterly despicable!

Urutia, were you blind to have fallen for this hypocrite!

They even stepped on my toes!

simply.

Waves of pain surged through her, and Melty's jaw twitched slightly; in fact, her molars felt like they were about to shatter.

"Here you go." Yefrit handed over the milk.

Melty thought for a moment—she needed to find a chance to hide it—so she grabbed the milk, turned her head, and looked up to drink it.

At the same time, tears streamed down my face.

She held her head even higher, hoping that the bastard wouldn't notice her.

‘Kacha’

The sound of a camera suddenly rang out.

Melty's body trembled.

She trembled and bowed her head slightly.

Then I found that bastard was

Photograph!

'Sizzle'

The photos were developed quickly.

Holding the photo, Yefrit said, "You're quite cute. Drinking milk with tears streaming down your face is something more suitable for someone your age. Why pretend to be a ruthless female demon from the Dark Guild?"

"asshole!"

Melty was both ashamed and angry. She smashed the milk on the ground, wiped away her tears, and rushed towards Yefrit.

In an instant, Yefried appeared about ten meters away.

"You forced me to do this!" Melty shouted, breaking down in tears.

"The Land of Sin - Shared Feelings!"

"what?"

Yevlit discovered that her senses were undergoing some subtle changes.

He examined the magical orb on his wrist.

He has always used deceptive magic to fool people's senses.

This was the first time someone had targeted his senses.

This is starting to feel new.

"This magic completely shares our senses, which means that even if I don't attack you, as long as I attack myself, you will suffer the same pain!" Melty said angrily, tears streaming down her face.

“Let’s see where you run off to!” Melty said, pulling out a dark longsword.

She took a deep breath, prepared herself mentally, and then slashed down hard at her own arm.

Of course, it won't sever the arm, but it will sever a person's nerves, and the pain is something that most people can't endure!

"what!"

Melty screamed in pain.

"Hiss—" Yefrit took a deep breath.

It hurts that much?!

He looked at Melty, the little girl who was crying as she raised her longsword again, her face full of determination, ready to strike one more time. It seemed he had really pushed her to the limit.

Chapter 173, Erza: My sword will never break!

"Humph."

Seeing that Yefrit's expression finally changed, Melty became smug.

"Regret is useless now. You'd better suffer the consequences!"

Melty was about to stab herself again.

But Yefried appeared in front of her in an instant, grabbed her wrist, and pinned her to a tree.

"asshole!"

Melty struggled frantically.

But from Yefrit's pocket, several cards flew out and turned into rope, tying Melty to a tree.

“Now you’re out of options,” Yefrit said, looking at her.

"Bastard, let me go if you dare!" Melty raised her foot to kick.

Yefrit took two steps back and said, "You have some misunderstandings about me. I just wanted to tease you, but I didn't expect to provoke you. How about we make a deal, and I'll clear up your misunderstanding?"

"Don't even think about it!" Melty said firmly, "I will absolutely not give you another chance to bully Urudia!"

“Then there’s nothing I can do.” Yefrit raised her wrist and said, “Sensory magic is useless against me.”

He then used magic to locate Melty's source of magic and destroyed it.

Melty's trump card was thus broken.

The little girl looked shocked.

Yefried turned and disappeared.

“Stop!” Melty shouted, but Yefrit did not answer.

"Whoohoo-"

Erza and Azuma were panting.

For both sides, the other is a formidable opponent.

During a lull in the attack of "your guild's purple-haired bastard," Azuma asked, "Is he the strongest in your guild?"

Erza is a serious person, and she said, "No, the guild master and Gildarts are both stronger than him."

“Kildas Makarov is one thing, but there’s someone even stronger than him.” Azuma looked worried.

“What good will knowing those things do?” Erza said. “You will ultimately be defeated here, and you will be unable to pass on this information.”

"Are you that confident?" Azuma laughed and said, "Although I respect your strength, it's too arrogant of you to think you can defeat me."

"Fairy Queen—"