Fairy Tail: I'm Not the Most Terrifying Mage

Laxus didn't even know where to put his eyes.

Lisanna was slightly taken aback, looked down at herself, and finally realized that Laxus was shy.

Hum hum——

So this is what Laxus is like!

Lisanna was far less shy than other girls.

After all, she used to be a "strong woman" who could punch Yefrit and kick Laxus and still receive their doting smiles.

Shy or something

It had long since vanished without a trace after countless physical contacts.

In this relationship, Lisanna was absolutely in control.

Lisanna pounced on him, which froze Laxus, leaving him unsure of what to do with his hands.

“Laxus—” Lisanna omitted the word “brother”. She moved closer to Laxus, breathing hot air onto his chin, and said, “When will you realize that I’m not a child anymore?”

Laxus said somewhat stiffly, "Precisely because you're not a child, you should be reserved."

"I could learn from Mira, provided that Laxus's performance surpasses Natsu's, or at least catches up with Gray's."

Laxus remained silent.

“Everyone just doesn’t dare to talk about it,” Lisanna said. “Actually, Laxus isn’t even as good as Natsu.”

This is really——

Natsu has made great progress, but Laxus is still playing the wooden puppet trick.

"Hmph." Laxus snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

"Sigh—" Lisanna sighed. She had a feeling that she might be last. She had mocked Lucy before, but now it seemed that being arrogant was even worse than being an idiot.

Yefrit weighed the two boxes in her hands. One was white and gold, and the other was pink. It was obvious that the former was prepared by Mirajane and the latter by Turtledove.

Yefritte smiled and said, "Looks like I'm lucky."

Mirajane and the dove smiled.

“I mean—” Yefrit said, “I am honored that someone would go to such lengths to prepare something like this for me.”

Mirajane laughed and said, "You deserve it."

“That’s right!” the spotted dove quickly replied.

"Shall we go back now?" Yefrit asked.

“Hmm.” Mirajane nodded.

So Yefrit put the two boxes into the cards, and with a flick of her wrist, the cards disappeared.

“Hey, could you guys please stop hugging me?” Yefrit said.

Mirajane and Turtledove were both holding his arm, which made him very uncomfortable. He was more used to walking on his own or leaning on his cane.

“Then Miss Mira.” The dove immediately and understandingly let go of her hand.

If she had to choose between the two, she would definitely be the one to give in.

Besides, there's no need to worry about such a trivial matter.

Since Mirajane had already agreed, she spent more time with Yefrit in her daily life. As long as she didn't cross Miss Mirajane's bottom line, she could be as unrestrained as she wanted on ordinary days—provided that Yefrit didn't mind.

Mirajane then let go of his hand and pulled the dove over. The two women linked arms, and she said, "Mr. Yefried, you still have to learn to get used to it."

“It’s okay if you don’t learn it,” Yefrit waved her hand.

He's not the type of person who likes to force himself.

He also knew that Mirajane and Dove were both very magnanimous and wouldn't be angry just because he refused to put his arm around them.

Yefrit shrugged; no matter what, this was more comfortable and relaxing.

Walked a while.

“Yeflit?” Gray and Juvia emerged from the other side.

The two of them walked hand in hand.

Upon seeing Yefrit appear, Gray instinctively moved his arm; he was a proud and arrogant guy, but he managed to suppress it in the end.

"Grey, how's it going? Did you find it?" Yefrit asked.

“Of course.” Gray nodded. He had figured it out too; everyone would definitely get one.

The two teams met up and walked together.

It was getting darker.

More people joined in.

Seeing that everyone had a box in their hands, even the most clueless person, like Natsu, realized that Yefrit didn't have one, but everyone knew he definitely did, just not holding it in his hand. According to his habit, he should have put it in his cards.

To fit in, Yefrit separated Ikaruga and Mirajane, and then stood between them, amidst their slightly teasing smiles.

Mirajane and Ivy then put their arms around Yefrit's arms again, but they knew Yefrit wasn't comfortable with that, so they didn't get too intimate. Unlike Juvia, who was practically clinging to Gray.

"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts!"

At that moment, Wakaba and Macao emerged from the woods on one side.

They were each having their ears pinched by their wives.

“Damn it—” Wakaba’s wife cursed, “Why do you look so disappointed when you see me! I at least dressed up properly!”

“That’s right, Macao, are you looking forward to young girls? Huh?!” Macao’s wife was also very dissatisfied.

Of course, the two of them are indeed a bit older, and they have always dressed in a rather old-fashioned style.

But when Lucy and the others invited them, these middle-aged women also fantasized about experiencing the feeling of their youth again.

So, they rarely let these young girls "go crazy" like this. They used the money they usually saved up to buy, but they couldn't bear to buy expensive clothes. They just bought new clothes and dressed up carefully.

She thought she would be a pleasant surprise for her husband, but instead it turned into a "shock"—those two bastards looked at her with disgust!

This immediately ignited their anger, and seeing these young people, all so sweet and affectionate, completely made them lose their composure.

Faced with his wife's anger, Wakaba quickly said, "No, no, I'm not disappointed, I'm just surprised. You look so beautiful today, it reminds me of when I was young!"

Macao quickly added, "Yes, you misunderstood. I was also very surprised, really, I swear!"

Looking at these two couples.

The young people present all laughed.

Will this be their future way of getting along?

Bisca turned to her husband, Alzak, and said, "Will you despise me when I'm forty?"

“Absolutely not!” Alzak said quickly.

"Brother Laxus," Lisanna whispered, "Will you look at me like that in the future?"

"No," Laxus said coldly.

“If I had one, I’d get Yefrit to beat you up,” Lisanna laughed.

“Him? Ha!” Laxus sneered.

"Xia Lulu—don't worry, no matter what you become in the future, I will always smile at you!" Happy said.

Xia Lulu snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

“Juvia will remain beautiful for Lord Gray!” Juvia said.

“That’s irrelevant.” Gray shook his head.

Yes, Wakaba and Macao's wives are not good-looking. They have become overweight and have a fierce appearance, which is somewhat frightening. It even makes people wonder: Is this what love looks like when it reaches its end?

That's why the girls were a little worried.

They are still young and beautiful. Today, many girls felt the intense gaze of the other party, which made them very happy and proud.

But eventually, their beauty will fade. When they are forty or fifty years old and become middle-aged women, will they still be cherished?

The person they care about might be like Wakaba, always talking about young girls and sneaking into nightclubs; or like Macao, frequently finding excuses to frequent the beautiful Blue Pegasus.

Gray looked at Juvia, who seemed to be empathizing with her, and quickly pinched her cheek, saying, "People naturally get old. Women get uglier, and so do men. When Juvia is forty, I'll be a forty-year-old uncle too. I believe—at that time, besides Juvia, no other girl will like me anymore."

Gray said, "I will always cherish Juvia."

"Lord Grey—" These words brought tears to Juvia's eyes.

This is so touching!

Those around heard it.

The atmosphere immediately turned sour.

The girls all turned to look at their male companions, their eyes even seeming somewhat threatening.

Gray has already said all that, don't you guys have anything to say?

The men suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

It was Yefrit who spoke first. He said, "It's alright. We are all mages, so we will be young for a longer time. When we are forty, we will not be old men and women. At that time, we will still be charming."

“Yeflit—” Lucy said speechlessly, “I don’t think Miss Mira and Miss Ikaruga want to hear this.”

All the girls nodded.

Yefritte paused for a moment, then said, "I can develop a magic spell to keep everyone young."

"You really know how to ruin the mood," Levy said helplessly.

Is this what everyone cares about?

It's clearly a boy's promise!

Developing magic? What the heck? Although if it were possible, everyone would definitely give it their full support.

But now—can't you just honestly say what Gray said, that you'll always cherish the other person?

“That’s quite unexpected,” Mirajane laughed. “Mr. Yefrit actually has a high degree of tsundere tendencies.”