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

"Just tell me how much it costs!"

The stall owner lowered his head in deep thought, as if struggling with his own ideas and trying to convince himself. Finally, he sighed and said, "I can see that you really want it. How about this, I'll sell it to you at cost price."

For just 100,000 J, you can own this one-of-a-kind blue-nosed raccoon dog.

Hughes was deeply sympathetic to the vendors' heartbreaking performance of selling off their wares at rock-bottom prices. These people at the bottom of society were working so hard, not caring about losing money and selling their goods at cost price.

Hughes was so moved that he raised his hand, grabbed the stall owner by the collar, and pulled him over.

"How much?"

"10 J!"

Flames erupted above Hughes' head.

The stall owner paused slightly before speaking: "7...6 J."

The stall owner felt he had been very sincere. Although there were as many of these silly raccoons as stray dogs on the roadside, catching them would not be easy.

A wisp of magic emanated from the stall owner. Who isn't a mage at heart! If this fire-wielding brat dares to cause trouble, he'll report him to the Magic Council.

The stall owner glanced at Hughes' arm; he recognized the guild emblem—Fairy Tail.

Just as the stall owner was lost in thought, Hughes, who had punched himself, collapsed, clutching his stomach, sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Help! A mage is hitting someone! Help!"

Stall owner: ...Wait, is this how Fairy Tail is now? What about the reputation of a major guild?

People passing by on the street had already started whispering among themselves.

The stall owner hurriedly shouted, "This is a performance to attract customers! Please don't misunderstand!"

Fearing that Hughes would ruin his business, the stall owner gritted his teeth and helped Hughes up: "They're both mages, it's only 7 J, there's no need for this!"

"I have no money, but I want it!" Hughes placed his palm on the back of his hand, his eyes serious.

"Why don't you want to eat shit?!"

"That's edible...no, I'm not crazy!"

"Get out of here, get out of here!" The furious stall owner shoved the blue-nosed raccoon, cage and all, into Hughes's arms, pointing ahead with his finger, the meaning of which was self-evident.

He's just unlucky to run into this rotten thing!

"Oh, oh, the boss is so generous! The boss will make a fortune this year!" Hughes thought he would have to throw a tantrum and act out the whole thing, but he happily accepted the gift with an innocent smile on his face.

Mira sighed and tapped her forehead with her finger: "Just go to the Fairy Tail guild and ask our guild leader for the money, he'll give it to you."

She didn't have 10 J on her...

"Fool...fool!" The stall owner, suddenly feeling guilty, waved his hand: "No need, no need, give it to him."

Watching their retreating figures, Hughes's childlike, innocent smile lingered in his mind, and the stall owner slapped himself hard.

"I deserve to die!"

He turned around and pulled a cage from the white cloth behind him, inside which was a red-nosed raccoon.

"Today, the stall owner feels guilty; the world's only red-nosed raccoon dog is only selling for 19.9 J!"

Looking at the sign on the red-nosed raccoon dog stall and then at the stall name "The Only One in the World," the stall owner felt much more at ease.

......

Mira gently rang the doorbell in front of a somewhat luxurious detached villa; this was the home of her employer, Mrs. Yaslin.

Hughes then bent down and teased the blue-nosed raccoon in the cage. This little thing had nothing to do with the tabby cats or leopard cats he remembered.

It's more like a hybrid of the two, probably at least half a meter long, but not heavy. Hughes weighed it and estimated it to be at most 10 kilograms.

"Mira, do you recognize this animal?"

Mira nodded: "Tanuki are quite common. They are very fast, and it's difficult for the average person to catch them."

What do they eat?

"They're easy to feed; they'll eat anything!"

Through their question-and-answer session, Hughes managed to figure out the ins and outs of the raccoon dog species. The raccoon dog was not a magical beast, nor did it reach the level of a wild animal; it was just an ordinary animal.

Hughes decided to stamp it with a guild crest, and after completing the mission, give it to Lisanna to receive. Two birds with one stone, which would be a fair exchange for his earlier shamelessness.

During their conversation, the door opened, revealing a person who surprised both Mira and Hughes.

"Who are you?" A soft, sweet voice rang out, and a faint fragrance wafted from her body into Hughes's nose and mouth.

Hughes never expected that the tall, voluptuous, and beautiful young woman, who resembled a ripe peach, would reappear before him so soon.

At this moment, her almond-shaped eyes were red and swollen, and her haggard appearance, with tears welling up in her eyes, made her soft and vulnerable temperament seem even more broken, instantly arousing people's soft hearts and desire to protect her.

Hughes felt his heart was beating too fast, at a beat of 1212.

"We are members of the Fairy Tail guild, and we have accepted a request from Lady Asyllenhaal..."

"I am Lady Yaslian!" Mira's words made the young woman in front of her very happy, so much so that Mira was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

Mrs. Yaslinn was very happy, at least this time there was no long delay in responding to her requests, unlike in the past.

"Come in, have a seat. Let me tell you about Xiaohua's situation!" Madam Yasilian pulled Mira and Hughes up and led them into the house.

The young woman's gentleness was captivating, especially the hand she held; the warmth of her palm made Hughes somewhat infatuated.

Hughes glanced to the side and saw that Lady Yaslin was also looking at him. Her pearly teeth were slightly visible, and the smile on her lips was more beautiful than any flower in the world. Her eyes, which were like autumn water, were slightly narrowed, making Hughes' heart flutter.

"Oh no, Lady Yaslin has taken a liking to me!" Hughes, suddenly struck by one of the three great illusions of life, slowed his pace slightly.

......

In the living room, Mrs. Ya Silian served the two tea and then told them in detail about the pet flower.

Mira nodded repeatedly. Hughes... Hughes was admiring his future home.

"Not bad, the layout of the room is excellent, and the decorations suit me well." As Hughes was lost in thought, Mira gave him a nudge.

Mira has never seen such a shameless person in all her life.

Because Hughes said those words aloud, very loudly.

"Then, Mrs. Yaslian, we'll go and bring Little Flower back for you right away."

"Yes, thank you for your hard work!"

The awkward atmosphere led the two to quickly end their small talk!

"So, the orange tabby cat with magical beast blood ran to the eastern forest to find its biological father?" Hughes asked as he walked with Mira into the eastern forest.

"Yes, Lady Yaslian said that Xiaohua's mother was a kitten with pupils. During her heat cycle, she mistook a cat for another cat and forced herself on a raccoon. As a result, she was born with a magical beast bloodline."

Hughes, curious, continued to ask, "What kind of magical beast is the Pupil Kitten?"

"A magical beast with exceptional eyesight, capable of seeing everything within a radius of several hundred meters using magic."

Hughes, somewhat puzzled, raised his hand to interrupt: "You mean, a magical beast with vision magic mistook a cat for a real cat and then forced itself on it?"

Mira nodded. That's what Lady Yaslin had told her!

Hughes blinked, wondering how he should even begin to comment. This plot was even more baffling than having a blind person forced to be mute.

"Why is Little Flower going to find its biological father?"

"Oh, Mrs. Yaslin said that after giving birth to Little Flower, the kitten Tong felt ashamed to face the world..."

"He committed suicide?"

"No, don't interrupt me!" Mira glared at Hughes. "The kitten Tong escaped in the end, and when Xiao Hua grew up, she felt it was all that raccoon's fault, so she often ran into the eastern forest, trying to kill that raccoon."

Hughes: ...He didn't understand; the raccoon seemed to be the victim!