Fairy Tail: I was transported to the wrong world and became a pirate

The autistic girl was shocked by Hughes' words, her wide blue eyes staring intently at him in surprise.

At this moment, Mira's mind was not concerned about Hughes's flames, but rather that she had finally found someone who had suffered the same fate as her.

A wisp of fire danced at Hughes' fingertips: "In this world, people call this power magic, and those who wield magic are called mages."

Hughes smiled at her, the flames shifting in his palm, sometimes coalescing into a musket, sometimes coalescing into a fireball.

"There is a type of magic in the magical world called Receiving Magic. Mages who learn this magic can receive animals, beasts, demons, or even gods into their bodies, thereby gaining corresponding abilities."

"And you, Mira, are a rare magical genius. Without any formal training, you awakened your magic on your own and successfully took over the demon."

If the magical world found out about your performance, all those important figures would personally come knocking on your door, begging you to join their guilds.

The autistic girl stared down at the demonic arm hidden within the cloak; Hughes's words had left her mind in turmoil.

"But the villagers all say that a demon resides in my body, first in my arms, then in my torso, until finally it devours me completely."

Hughes met her bewildered eyes: "Do you know that besides the two demons in your church, there are also members of the Black Magic Cult, and there are more than a dozen dissected corpses in the underground stone chamber?"

Do you think this would have been possible without the secret assistance of people from your village? Can you trust what these people say?

Having raised her younger siblings on her own at such a young age, Mira was certainly not stupid; she carefully stretched out her arm.

"I didn't believe them at first, because I didn't do those people who disappeared inexplicably in the village, it had nothing to do with me; but it seemed to be alive, I could sense it calling to me."

The image of the disemboweled corpse in the underground stone chamber of the church resurfaced in Hughes's mind. So they were people from Mira village!

These bastards are truly ruthless; they can even lay a hand on their own people.

Hughes, supporting himself on the ground with both hands, picked up the bowl of porridge, paused for a moment, and took a few sips.

Seeing that Mira was still worried, Hughes sighed helplessly, realizing that he had also witnessed the troubles of a genius.

"Mira, do you think it's possible that your magical talent is too strong!"

Only mages capable of using Receiving Magic can achieve the ultimate form of Receiving Magic—Full Body Transformation—by hearing this call!

The fact that the forest vulcan was able to easily transform you into a demon after you were possessed indicates that the demon you absorbed in the church had already recognized you.

Magic is the power of the heart, and you have been resisting it, which is why your arm has been manifesting in a demonic form.

After saying that, Hughes poured the porridge in the bowl into his mouth. He had just tested it, and the temperature was just right.

The porridge slid smoothly through his mouth and down his stomach. Hughes licked the residue from his lips, his eyes brightening slightly.

The aroma alone tells you this porridge is delicious, and the taste is even better than you can imagine.

"Elfman, is there any left in the pot? Another bowl, please!"

"And another thing, Hughes, Mira told me to cook a lot more."

Mira stared blankly at her withered, demonic arm.

Hughes tilted his head and blinked as he looked at her. Then he grabbed the claw at the end of Mira's demon arm and pulled it up slightly, exposing her entire demon arm to the air.

"From the moment you receive it, it is no longer a demon, but becomes your strength; try to communicate with it, accept it."

"Once we join the Fairy Tail guild, Guild Master Makarov will teach you how to use Receiving Magic, and your arm will be restored to normal."

The autistic girl looked up, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopped. Hughes could see a lot of meaning in her blue eyes.

Hughes lifted his hand from her demonic claws and placed it on her head. He grabbed her head and turned it slightly, so that her introverted younger brother and talkative younger sister were in front of her.

"Don't put more pressure on yourself, you autistic girl!"

......

Before the campfire, Hughes licked the last bit of porridge from the pot clean and let out a satisfied burp.

All things considered, this was the first real meal he had eaten since he transmigrated.

Balrog the Fire Demon doesn't count!

Elfman and Lisanna, who had already finished eating, sat in the back, glancing at each other with narrowed eyes, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back. They had also heard what Hughes and Mira had been talking about in the back.

"Hughes, can Elfmane and I become mages too?" Lisanna asked nervously, unable to contain herself.

Hughes, who had intended to make a morbid joke, turned his head and met two pairs of expectant eyes...

"Oh, you two! You have the potential to become mages!"

Unable to bear hurting them, Hughes answered truthfully. According to the original story, although their magical aptitude was not as exaggerated as Mira's, it was still far superior to others.

Especially Elfman, if he were in any other mage guild, becoming an S-class mage would be a certainty.

Their hopes came true, and the brother and sister's excitement was palpable. They ran to Mira's side and chattered excitedly around her.

It was clear that Mira was also happy for the two of them, and the three of them whispered to each other for a long time.

Hughes didn't urge them; he hadn't fully recovered and wasn't in a hurry to continue their journey.

Hughes thoroughly enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere here and decided to stay and rest for the night. After all, Magnolia Town was right there, and he couldn't run away; he could continue his journey tomorrow.

......

As the moon rose higher in the sky, the newly lit campfire crackled and sparks flew everywhere.

Elfman, who was on night watch, sat in front of the campfire, looking tense and glancing around every now and then.

Mira and Lisanna were resting under the tree, while Hughes was fast asleep on the trunk, though his body would occasionally twitch.

In his sleep, his mind automatically played fragments of memories that had appeared along with the system...

"From today onwards, we are the ASL Trio!"

ASL? Falling in love with League of Legends?

Hughes' interest was immediately piqued. Could a randomly selected memory really be this explosive?

He wanted to see what was going on!

A moment later, Hughes angrily opened his eyes. Damn it, clickbait title! The content is seriously contrary to the facts!

Ace was wearing a navy uniform!

Then he was shot dead by Luffy, the Celestial Dragon King who wore a transparent fishbowl on his head...

Is this the plot of One Piece? He's a die-hard One Piece fan! How come he doesn't know this part of the story?

Next, next, still angry, Hughes swept this memory out of his mind like trash, just like before, to avoid contaminating it, and then randomly chose another fragment...

He refused to believe that the memories implanted in his mind were all pranks!

"Would you like to dance too?"

That short sentence made Hughes's lips curl up in a smile. Wasn't that the same line spoken by his favorite character, Madara?

He was very familiar with the Legend of the Eyes: The Five Villages' Melee, the Dean had shown it to him before!

......

"So this is the power of your love?"

"No, this is the power of light!"

Dressed as maids, "Naruto" and "Sasgei" held hands, exchanging glances while Madara stepped on them, and answered in unison.

"Sass, you'll regret this!"

"I don't believe it!"

Years later, the gender-swapped Madara becomes the third party, interfering in the marriage of "Sasgei" and "Naruto". Heartbroken, "Sasgei" reverts to his alien identity and returns to his own world in a spaceship.

Hughes's heart, which had been clenched with tension, finally calmed down. He opened his eyes and slowly exhaled.

He was certain now; he was absolutely certain that the fragments of memory in his mind were all a prank.

Parody is one thing, but why does a perfectly good shonen anime always have to have a love story involved in the ending?

They're all men, so use your asses properly to poop, you bastards!

Hughes is having trouble sleeping...