Fairy Tail: Starting with Fairy Queen Erza

"It was Senior Heiberion, the first seat of the 'Ten Wizards', Senior Urfheim, the second seat, and Senior Warold, the third seat, who vouched for you with their own reputation, declaring that your strength is fully capable of taking the fourth seat of the current Ten Wizard Mages."

The frog seemed to sense Uru's confusion and explained.

"So it's three seniors."

Upon hearing this, Uru finally showed a look of sudden realization.

"Oh, Uru, have you already met those three seniors?"

Ian looked at Uru and asked in confusion.

"Yes."

“I saw it when I was training under Senior Warold.”

Uru nodded slightly and explained.

"So, everything makes sense now."

Ian finally understood.

Serena, the first of the Ten Saints in future generations, is probably still cultivating in some godforsaken place! It makes sense that Uru is ranked fourth among the Ten Saints.

"Speaking of which, Ian..."

"I was able to enter the Ten Archmages thanks to you."

At that moment, Uru seemed to remember something, and she looked at Ian and spoke softly.

"Thanks to me? Why?"

Ian asked, puzzled.

"Because, after you 'left,' the council seems to have attributed all the credit for defeating Deliora and rescuing the children from the destruction of the Magic Development Bureau to me, so I have to apologize to you."

Uru looked at Ian and explained.

"it's okay no problem……"

"I have never cared about these empty titles."

Ian spoke very generously.

"Really? Then I'll be relieved."

As Uru spoke, he made a gesture of slowly letting out a sigh of relief.

"This is a congratulatory gift from the Magic Council and the royal family of the Kingdom of Fiore, totaling ten million J. We hope you will accept it."

Then, the frog handed Uru a magic bank card worth ten million J.

"I suddenly realized that I actually care quite a bit about these empty titles."

Ian looked at the bank card in Uru's hand and said with longing.

"Then what happens next..."

As the frog spoke, it looked at Makarov beside it and asked in a cold voice, "Excuse me, who is Makarov, the guild master of Fairy Tail?!"

"I am! I'm here..."

Upon hearing this, Makarov immediately put down all the tourists he was carrying. He looked at the frog-headed figure belonging to the Magic Council and spoke excitedly.

Clearly, Makarov thought he would also receive praise.

"take away!"

After confirming Makarov's identity, the frog tilted its head slightly towards the group of soldiers behind it.

"Excuse me, please come with us."

As they spoke, a group of soldiers immediately stepped forward, put handcuffs and shackles on Makarov, and lifted him up to put him into a carriage nearby.

"Eh?!"

After Makarov entered the carriage, he finally came to his senses; it seemed he had been captured.

"Then I'll take my leave, everyone!"

"Of course I hope we'll never see each other again."

After taking Makarov away, the frog-headed man bowed deeply to Ian and the others and made a threat.

Goodbye, our dear president!

"I hope you can get out of here soon!"

As for Ian, Uru, and Gildarts, they watched the carriage sent by the Magic Council to take Makarov into the distance, waving goodbye to their great chairman and shouting loudly as if afraid Makarov wouldn't hear them.

"You bunch of brats, wait until I get back from the Magic Council, then I'll deal with you!"

Makarov, sitting inside the carriage, shouted angrily.

Yes, a world where only Makarov was injured was born.

The picture of Urumqi in the previous chapter has been cut off; there are bad people among the crowd.

Chapter 44 Makarov: The Magic Council seems to have lost its way on who's the king and queen!

"Speaking of which, is this really alright?"

"I mean, you just let the Magic Council take Chairman Makarov away like that?"

Uru turned to the side and looked at Ian and Gildarts, who were packing up and sending Chairman Makarov away, and couldn't help but ask.

"no problem."

"Besides, the Magic Council has given us such a great gift, we should at least return the favor in some way."

"Otherwise, wouldn't that be a disgrace to the Magic Council?!"

"I'll ask Chairman Makarov to write another self-criticism."

"Anyway, once you reach the level of one of the Ten Archmages, unless you commit an unforgivable mistake, it's just a matter of self-reflection."

Upon hearing this, Ian smiled slightly...

He had experienced far too many things like this before, and no longer took the Magic Council's pursuit of Makarov seriously...

After all, the Magic Council knows better than anyone that it is precisely because the Ten Archmages and the Council complement each other that they have been able to gain a firm foothold on this continent.

Thinking of this, Ian turned to look at Uru and Gildarts and said casually, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

"Just as Ian said."

"You have absolutely no need to worry about Makarov's safety, Uru."

Gildarts nodded slightly, indicating that Ian was right.

Gildarts clearly didn't take the Magic Council's pursuit of Makarov seriously.

Or rather, Gildarts never took the Magic Council seriously.

"Speaking of which, I'm starving! I haven't eaten for three days! I was already exhausted from the mission, and then I sparred with you guys, which completely drained my remaining magic power and stamina. So let's go eat."

Gildarts looked at Ian and began to speak.

"Uncle, when you say you haven't eaten or drunk for three days and your stamina and magic are almost depleted, do you mean you can destroy my super magic, True Celestial Magic: Starfall, with just one punch?!"

"Where did you come from, monster?"

Ian looked at Gildarts and loudly complained.

"Let's go, let's go..."

"Let's go eat!"

Gildarts didn't give Ian a chance to say anything. He put his arms around Ian and Uru's shoulders and strode away into the distance.

In an instant, all of Fairy Tail's top combatants had left, leaving behind only a mess.

In this land that looks like it's been covered by intercontinental ballistic missiles, the other mages participating in Fairy Tail's 24-hour endurance race are fighting desperately. They are completely unaware that their guild leader has been captured by the council, and even the guild's S-rank mages have gone out to eat and drink.

At this moment, the Fairy Tail members, already caught up in the excitement, had completely forgotten what kind of competition they were participating in...

In their minds, there was only one thing...

That means kicking your opponent's butt hard.

Meanwhile, at the Magic Council.

"Member Tochi Anderba..."

"Why should we bestow the title of one of the Ten Wizard Saints upon that Fairy Tail guild mage, Uru?!"

"The Fairy Tail guild mages, led by Gildarts, were already incredibly arrogant. They have no idea how to bow down to our Magic Council! If we were to grant them another title as one of the Ten Wizard Saints, how could we possibly suppress their arrogance in the future?!"

A staff member from the Magic Council approached Magic Council member Toki Anderba and asked him a question.

"Heh, what do you know?!"

"Precisely because Fairy Tail is currently too arrogant, they should be awarded the title of one of the Ten Wizard Saints!"

Toki Anderba frowned and said in a cold voice.

"Why?!"

The worker looked puzzled, completely failing to understand Toki Anderba's meaning.

"Idiot, that Uru is a powerful figure recognized by seniors like Warold! Even without the title of Saint Ten we bestowed upon him, he is still a Saint Ten level powerhouse!"

"Do you know just how much disaster an uncontrolled, unrestrained Saint-level powerhouse could bring to the continent? Isn't one Gildarts enough?!"

"But as long as Uru becomes one of the Ten Great Archmages..."

"She needs to abide by the rules set by the Magic Council regarding the Ten Wizard Saints."

"In other words, Uru can no longer be so arrogant."

“She will be punished if she violates the Ten Rules!”

"This way we can effectively curb the arrogance of the Fairy Tail guild."

Toki Anderba spoke earnestly.