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

By grabbing the raccoon by the scruff of its neck, Hughes pulls the blue-nosed raccoon, identified by the system as Chopper, out of its cage.

According to the system's assessment, Fairy Tail is a pirate crew. Hughes was previously unconscious when Makarov stamped the guild crest on him.

The quest "Join a Pirate Crew" will be completed automatically, and the Haki template unlocked as a quest reward will appear in the panel.

So as long as you stamp the Blue-Nosed Tanuki with the guild crest, it will be considered to have joined the new pirate crew, and the mission "Save Tony Tony Chopper" will be successfully completed.

The guild seal was on Makarov, and when Hughes found him, the old man was drunk in broad daylight.

"Guild leader, I have a friend here who has long admired our guild and dreams of joining us."

Makarov hiccuped. "Fairy Tail welcomes anyone. Bring him over so I can take a look. If he's suitable, we'll take him on."

Hughes immediately showed him the blue-nosed raccoon that was sleeping soundly in his hand, and Chopper even meowed twice in his drowsy state.

"Look, it dreams of joining our guild!"

Makarov: (・ω・?)

Was he hallucinating because he drank too much in the morning, or was Hughes experiencing another mental breakdown?

Seeing that the old man didn't react, Hughes picked up the blue-nosed raccoon and shoved it in his face: "Wake up, wake up!"

Blue-nosed raccoon: Purr...meow...purr...

Makarov, turning his face away, reluctantly put down his wine glass: "Hughes, you need to understand, our guild is a mage guild. Even if I'm open-minded enough to allow non-human beings to join, they should at least be able to use magic!"

Putting a guild crest on such a common, non-magical creature would be a laughingstock among your peers.

Makarov suspected that Hughes might be having another mental breakdown: "How about I take you to see Polyusica?"

The suggestion is good, but it's best not to make suggestions at all.

Hughes shook his head violently. After seeing Polyusica last time, he received a debt of 2000 million J, which caused him great psychological trauma!

It's best to avoid running into that evil Celestial Dragon, Lucika, unless absolutely necessary.

"President, Chopper is amazing!"

In the magical world, there are indeed mutated species. Although they are of ordinary races, sometimes some mutants emerge who can use magic.

Hughes's words piqued Makarov's interest, leading him to believe that the raccoon was also a mutant: "What type of magic does it possess?"

"No, Chopper is incredibly powerful; he actually got raped by the Beast-Eyed Kitten."

Makarov: ...What does this have to do with being powerful or not? Isn't this a sad thing for this raccoon?

"President, look again, it has a blue nose!"

"Hughes, raccoons come in all sorts of colors for their noses, and blue-nosed raccoons are not uncommon."

"You should come with me to see Polyusicaa!"

Makarov's gesture of pointing to his forehead was gentle, but very hurtful. Fortunately, Hughes was a very generous person, and he chose to forgive Makarov!

"Alright, I'll tell you the truth. If you stamp this tanuki with the guild crest, my strength will increase!"

Makarov: ...How can he cooperate without provoking Hughes?

This is no longer a question of whether or not Tanuki can join the guild; the real issue is whether Hughes's condition is worsening.

See, this isn't just trying to fool Makarov into thinking he's a fool.

If stamping a guild crest on a tanuki could increase its strength, Makarov would burn all his treasured photo albums.

Makarov's contemptuous expression was too obvious, and Hughes knew the old man didn't believe him, so he pointed to Lisanna: "I'm not lying to you, you can keep an eye on me in a moment."

Lisanna's Receiving Magic - Animal Soul will accept this tanuki. Since this tanuki can be considered part of the guild, it's reasonable to give it a guild crest.

Makarov rubbed his beard. According to Hughes, it wouldn't be unreasonable to give this blue-nosed raccoon a guild emblem.

"Let's get this straight, if your strength doesn't increase later, you'll have to come with me to find Porlyusica!"

This was Makarov's real purpose; giving the tanuki a guild crest was a minor matter, Hughes's illness was the key.

With Hughes's patted chest as assurance, Chopper gained a blue Fairy Tail crest.

[Ding! Mission "Rescue Tony Tony Chopper" has been completed!]

[Task Reward: Improved Physical Fitness Award Issued!]

As the system notification sound faded, Hughes clearly felt a surge of heat flowing through his body, permeating his limbs and internal organs, making him feel as if he were floating on air.

This is an even more wonderful experience than Lady Yaslin... Pah! You damn transvestite, get the hell out of here.

With a shudder, Hughes opened his eyes and saw Makarov's large face only millimeters away from him, almost making him shudder again.

Stunned by Hughes, Makarov clutched a handful of his own graying beard, which he had accidentally plucked earlier, his eyes gleaming: "Hughes, kid, how did you do that?"

With his strength as a "Saint Ten", he could naturally see that Hughes's physique had improved by leaps and bounds in an instant.

This doesn't make any sense in the laws of magic, but this kid's already exaggerated physique is getting even more abnormal!

"Huh? How did you do that? Of course it's all thanks to you, Guild Master! If you hadn't given Chopper the guild crest, I wouldn't have been able to improve!" Hughes spoke the truth, and he was sure there was no exaggeration in his words.

The thought of Hughes being from another world flashed through Makarov's mind. He didn't ask any further questions, patting Hughes on the shoulder: "Everyone has their own secrets. I won't pry, but remember to tell me if you're in danger!"

After speaking, Makarov's magic dissipated, and his body, which was as tall as Hughes, returned to normal. He then sat down at the bar and picked up his glass to drink.

Hughes stood still, completely baffled by the old man's words.

Suddenly, the guild door was kicked open, and Lidas shouted in alarm, "Guild Master, Gildarts is back!"

"So what if Gildas's back? What's the big deal?" Makarov chugled down several large gulps of liquor, completely unconcerned.

It's normal for the guild members to go out on missions and return home afterward!

"No, no, Gildas was walking around in a daze when he saw that most of the town of Magnolia was destroyed!"

"Pfft~" A large amount of wine spurted from Makarov's mouth. His eyes widened first, then turned white; his hands fell limply to his sides, and the wine glass in his hands clattered to the ground.

Hughes saw his soul floating out of his gaping mouth and quickly grabbed it, stuffing it back in.

"Oh! My dear president, you still haven't said where your retirement pension is kept!"

The old man slowly regained consciousness, his eyes filled with sorrow: "Hughes, it's all over, all over. All the retirement savings I've accumulated over the years will be gone."

Hughes nodded sympathetically. Although Makarov had a large pension, he would probably be in debt like him after this wave.

Gildass possesses the supreme destructive magic, Shatter, a terrifying spell capable of turning everything into dust.

Unfortunately, he has a bad habit of sometimes getting distracted, and when he's distracted, the magic will activate involuntarily, especially when he's traveling.

Has Magnolia's "Gildas Model" not been established yet?