Fairy Tail: Starting with Fairy Queen Erza

"Let's go first!"

Macao spoke confidently.

Which gear level are you planning to challenge?

Ian looked at the two people in front of him and continued to ask.

Out of a sense of responsibility to everyone present, he had to find out exactly what the highest level of service Macao and Wakaba could accept!

"Gear shift? Are you kidding me..."

"Of course, turn it on to the maximum for us!"

Who do you think we are?

Wakaba spoke arrogantly.

"Good."

Seeing this, Ian didn't dare to say anything more. He could only do as Wakaba and Macao said, using gravity magic to remove their shirts and put them into the huge magic generator in front of him.

"Wakaba! Well done!"

"Macao! Pay attention, don't lose points!"

As for the Fairy Tail members outside the magic generator, they were all looking like they were stirring up trouble, waving their fists and jeering.

"Come on!"

Before activating the magic generator, Ian didn't forget to remind Wakaba and Macao.

"bring it on!"

Macao and Wakaba had their eyes closed, seemingly ready.

“Magic development is a little painful, so if you can’t stand it, just scream.”

Ian looked at Macao and Wakaba and gave them a reminder.

"Hehe! Enough with the nonsense, let's get straight to the point."

Marcao gave a cold laugh, his expression filled with disdain.

"No matter how much it hurts, I won't cry out."

Wakaba was full of confidence and gritted his teeth, showing an attitude that he would rather die than submit to the magic generator.

"Ha ha……"

Upon seeing this, Ian simply chuckled.

Since both seniors were prepared, he said no more. To meet their expectations, he turned the magic power generator to its highest setting.

"Boom!"

For a moment, all that could be heard was the roar of a machine starting up.

"Zi la la..."

The next second, currents from all directions flowed along the wires on Macao and Wakaba's bodies and into their bodies.

The crackling sounds caused the Fairy Tail onlookers to feel pain and frown.

"Wakaba and Macao, seniors, are quite something."

"Faced with such terrifying magic, they didn't even utter a sound."

Ian stood beside the machine, looking at Wakaba and Macao inside, and said with admiration. Even Ian himself might not have been able to remain silent under the intense stimulation of the development machine!

"what!"

"I'm going to die! Stop it!"

"Help! I'm not planning on developing this anymore."

"Ian, help me!"

"I don't actually have to be an S-rank Archmage."

Before Ian could finish speaking, Marcao's roar suddenly came from inside the development device. It wasn't that he didn't want to scream, but his mouth was numb from the electric shock and he couldn't make a sound.

"Lulu lulu lulu..."

As for Wakaba beside Macao, he was indeed tough enough. Just as he said, after entering the development device, he silently endured it without uttering a sound...

However, upon closer inspection, one can spot the wakaba inside the machine. Its eyes have rolled back, and it's starting to foam at the mouth.

This guy has been completely knocked unconscious by the magic power injected into his body by the developer.

"..."

Ian, who had just admired Macao and Wakaba for their toughness, was utterly speechless.

how to say?

These two certainly didn't disappoint.

Chapter 50 Ian: Looks like I need to increase the power of my magic generator!

five minutes later.

"dying."

"I'm really going to die."

"I really regret being the first to enjoy this magic development device."

Wakaba lay on the ground, panting heavily, his entire body soaked in sweat.

"I think I saw my grandmother..."

"Grandma said she's going to take me to heaven to reunite with my family!"

"Hey hey hey..."

Marcao lay on the ground, babbling incoherently.

Under the excessive magical power, Macao's consciousness began to blur.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

As for Ian, he stood beside Macao and Wakaba and gently comforted them.

Well, before Ian put the torture devices on Macao and Wakaba...

He meant, before installing the magic development device on Macao and Wakaba...

Based on their physical constitution and magical power, the maximum time their bodies could withstand was estimated in advance, and development was carried out within that limit.

So right now, Wakaba and Macao just look like they're about to die...

But it seems that true death is not far off.

"next."

After Ian confirmed that Wakaba and Macao were unharmed and would recover after a period of rest, he looked up at the others present.

"Forehead……"

In an instant, every Fairy Tail member present, without exception, took several steps back whenever they came into Ian's gaze.

"You go first! You're young..."

"No, no, no! You go first! You're healthy."

"Didn't you say you wanted to become an S-rank Archmage?"

"The opportunity is right in front of you, don't miss it."

"Actually, what's with all this S-rank stuff? Aren't we all just Fairy Tail guildmates? You should have this opportunity!"

Yes, with Ian's help, the Fairy Tail people learned humility, courtesy, and politeness.

This is something even Makarov couldn't do.

From this perspective, Ian is truly a person of immeasurable merit.

"Just go when I tell you to! Don't keep babbling..."

"Damn it! You want to fight me, don't you?!"

"You've been playing all day, haven't you had enough yet?"

"I was starving this morning, so I didn't lose to you at all. Now that I'm full, I'll let you experience the difference in strength between us..."

"Come on! Who's afraid of who! Today I'll make you admit defeat."

Unfortunately, it wasn't long before these Fairy Tail people gradually revealed their true colors. Veins bulged on their foreheads, and they started shouting loudly, looking like they were about to start a fight again.

In an instant, countless streams of magic erupted within the Magic Development Bureau…

"Quiet."

Upon seeing this, Ian let out a long sigh, releasing a magical power from his body that was far more terrifying than all those present combined...

In an instant, immense gravity, mixed with a magic so intense it seemed to materialize from the intangible, raindrops as dark as ink fell on the shoulders of everyone present.

"Forehead……"

As the weight settled on everyone's shoulders, their increasingly agitated minds gradually calmed down.

Many people looked up in Ian's direction, only to see Ian's figure standing amidst dense, well-formed magic power, exuding immense pressure as he silently watched over everyone present.

"Such a powerful sense of oppression."

"This magic seems to be even greater than the president's?"

"No way! Could it be that Ian's strength has already surpassed that of Chairman Makarov, who is one of the 'Ten Saints'?"

Everyone present was shocked.

They had always known that Ian was very strong, one of the few S-rank mages in the guild, but they never imagined that Ian was actually this powerful, even stronger than their guild leader.

"Since none of you are raising your hands, it's my turn to call on people randomly."