Fairy Tail: I'm Not the Most Terrifying Mage

Boys and girls can be quite different sometimes.

of course

Both of them caused him a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, he has already submitted his application to step down as president. Soon, this will be a headache for Laxus.

"Cough cough."

Makarov jumped onto the table, coughed twice, and said, "Everyone, put down what you're doing and listen to me."

"Now issue a mandate that everyone present must attend."

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel puzzled.

This is quite a spectacle?

A giant dragon is attacking?

Makarov recalled what Erza and the others had said to him earlier, organized his thoughts, and then said, "The client is a mysterious merchant who came to our guild and asked us to find a rare treasure in the forest outside the city."

"A priceless treasure!" Everyone perked up.

“What about the reward, guild master?” Wakaba asked.

Makarov said, "The reward—is very generous, don't worry, it will definitely satisfy everyone!"

"Can I quit?" Yefrit raised her hand and said, "I'm going to perform magic in the park later."

“No!” Makarov glared at him.

"I'm not quite there either." Laxus hadn't finished speaking when Makarov's terrifying glare made him swallow his words back.

“I reiterate, everyone must participate!” Makarov said.

“But girls,” Gray said.

“They…have already set off,” Makarov said somewhat awkwardly.

"alright--"

Makarov said firmly, "Now, there's nothing urgent, so let's get going!"

On the way out of the city.

Gray said, "Yeflit, something's not right."

As he spoke, he looked at Elfman, who had even left the guild, and was brought back.

The girls disappeared again this morning.

Gray felt that the two things were connected.

Yefrit took off her hat, turned it into a card, stuffed it into her pocket, and said, "Anyway, there's no danger. If they want to play, let them play." The winter sun wasn't scorching; it was warm and comfortable to bask in.

“Them?” Gray caught the key words in Yevlit’s words.

“Relax,” Yefrit patted Gray on the shoulder and said, “Just treat it as a special event.”

"..." Gray was still frowning and thinking.

Sudden--

"what!"

A scream came from the side.

Gray and Natsu, on the other side, looked speechlessly between the two.

Yefried was lying face down on the ground, having fallen in a rather awkward posture.

Natsu casually picked up Yefrit, and Gray brushed the snow off him.

“I need to go home and change my clothes,” Yevlit said.

After saying that, he turned around, but was blocked by Laxus who was walking behind him. Laxus crossed his arms and blocked his way, saying, "Don't even think about slacking off."

"..." Yefrit turned away speechlessly.

The group reached the edge of the forest.

Chairman Makarov said, "There is only one treasure, so let's split up and proceed."

"Yes--"

So the group split up and continued on their way.

Yefried, leaning on his cane, walked slowly forward, showing no sign of searching for treasure.

“Yeflit, you won’t find any treasures if you keep going like this,” Miko advised.

“Treasures?” Yefrit said. “There are no such things.”

He stopped talking halfway through his sentence, as if he had suddenly thought of something.

“Yeflit?” Miko asked, puzzled.

"There sounds of fighting ahead," Yefrit said. "There's no need to say anything more. I'll go see if they need any help."

Yefrit pulled out Til, used a wind-breathing spell, and flew over at low altitude.

In fact--

Yefrit's help is not needed.

'boom--'

A stunningly beautiful woman with white hair knocks down a monster with a single punch.

She turned around and looked.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Yefried was stunned.

At this moment, the sunlight took shape, and the wind even had a scent.

Mirajane wore a white winter dress, a departure from her usual simple style. Today, she exuded an aristocratic air, with a gorgeous and charming outfit.

The winter sun shone on her, making her glow.

The wind carried her fragrance to Yefritte's nostrils.

“Mira.” Yefrit walked over with a smile.

Upon closer inspection, it became even more beautiful, and I couldn't help but be captivated.

I couldn't help but reach out, but I didn't know what to do.

There was even a sense of guilt, as if whatever he did would desecrate the purity and nobility of the goddess before him.

"What's wrong?" Mirajane laughed.

She looked down and then said, "So Mr. Yefried really likes this style."

“Yes,” Yefrit readily admitted.

Actually, he always thought he was just a simple pervert.

But now he realizes that he does have clear preferences.

For example, Mirajane now.

“Please try this style more often in the future,” Yefrit said.

“That won’t do.” Mirajane shook her head and joked, “If you always dress like that, Mr. Yefried will turn into a wolf on the night of the full moon.”

"Haha." Yefrit laughed.

He reached out his hand, and Mirajane, seeing this, tried to take off his gloves.

“No need.” Yefrit intertwined his fingers with hers, then stuffed it into his pocket.

"What's the next step?" Yefried asked.

“It’s up to you,” Mirajane said.

“Um…” Yefrit thought for a moment, then raised his cane and pointed, saying, “How about that direction?” He remembered that direction led to a cliff, where he could see the most perfect sunset and evening glow.

“Either is fine,” Mirajane nodded.

So the two of them strolled leisurely through the forest.

Yefried wasn't in a hurry to find any rare treasures.

Mirajane knew she couldn't fool him, but Yefritte didn't expose her directly, so she decided to continue the act.

That's right—

This is a play.

It was all a show orchestrated by the girls to give gifts.

The president, Makarov, is their helper.

No one has guessed yet, and Natsu and the others are still searching with great interest.

But Mirajane knew that Yefrit wouldn't be fooled.

She was mentally prepared and not disappointed that her "carefully planned" scheme had been exposed beforehand. After all, Mirajane knew that it would be very difficult to completely deceive Yefrit.

The two walked together.

While chatting.

Yevlit seemed very unsteady and dishonest today.

He even moved slightly closer to Mirajane and took a gentle inhale of the aroma—it was addictive!

Mirajane laughed. She thought she knew Yefrit quite well, but she really didn't know that Yefrit's interests were in this style—clearly, even Yefrit herself hadn't expected it.

When Yefrit approached again, Mirajane simply took off her scarf and wrapped it around Yefrit's neck, saying, "Looks like I'm very charming today."

“Yes, there’s not a single part of her body that isn’t captivating,” Yefrit said.

I never expected to receive such sincere praise.

Mirajane blushed slightly.

In the past, Yefried had often praised her for her beauty and kindness, but those praises were far less sincere than they were now.