Chapter Forty-Nine: The No. 1 Guild

Mira took Renault on a trot all the way, across the Great Bell Tower, across the bridge, and all the way to the Guild Gate of Fairy Tail.

"We're back!" Mira slammed the door open and shouted.

There was silence in the guild hall for a moment, and then the scene became noisy again.

"That's good, Mira, I didn't expect you guys to be able to accomplish that kind of task." A purple-haired uncle said approvingly to the girl.

"Yes, yes, at such a young age, the current young generation is really amazing." Another uncle with a pipe chimed in.

Mira craned her neck triumphantly and asked the purple-haired uncle, "Uncle Macyo, where is the old man?" ”

Before he could get an answer, a young man with cherry red hair squeezed through the layers of crowds, rushed to Mira, and asked excitedly, "Hey Mira, I heard that you killed the white whale, is it true?" ”

"No, it's a mutated white whale." Mira emphasized with her little nose straight.

"That's amazing, then let's duel!"

Ha? Renault, who was quietly watching Mira and his guild mates greeting, raised his eyebrows, and took a closer look at the unmeasured teenager, only to find that there was no joke on his face at all, and as he spoke, the two fists collided, and the blazing flames wrapped around his fists.

This...... How can you say that you can do it with your hands?

Not only did Mira not refuse, but the fighting spirit was raging, the magic power on her body surged, and the surface of her skin appeared with abnormal features.

Renault looked around, but found that the people nearby did not have any intention of obstructing, but instead retreated, picked up drinks and food and gathered on the side, and had the posture of watching a good show.

Wow, it's worthy of being the No. 1 guild in the country, and it's so wild in daily communication......

Fortunately, the imminent battle between the two was interrupted by Lisana and Elufman, who were immediately on the return, and as soon as Lisana saw the Sakura-haired boy, she trotted over with a happy face, and by the way, she blocked the battle between her sister and the boy, extinguishing the battle from the source. Elufman removed the whale horn that had been carried all the way from his shoulder, and his hideous shape also attracted a lot of attention.

"Brother Naz, let me introduce you, this is Brother Renault, and he was able to successfully complete the task this time, thanks to his help." It was only at this time that the crowd noticed the stranger who had been standing nearby.

"It turned out to be an acquaintance, I said it earlier, I thought it was a store that came to claim compensation or something." After the purple-haired uncle heard Renault's identity clearly, he came to Renault with a smile on his face. The attitudes of the people around him are also warm, and there is no deliberate estrangement just now.

"It's really rare, it seems that this is the first time that Mira has not returned with a letter of complaint or a creditor." Someone joked.

"JET, WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?" Mira's brow furrowed in a very dangerous arc, and she looked at the man who had just spoken out with her peripheral eyes.

"It's nothing, the weather is nice today, I'm going to prepare snacks for Libby for afternoon tea." After saying that, he disappeared in place, and the speed of running was superb.

"Sarusuk, you treacherous fellow, how can you get ahead of you when it comes to currying favor with Lebi!" Another boy with a strange magic device screamed and chased after the man before him.

These two guys seem to have a lot of stories, but with the brains of the two of them, if they want to catch up with the girl, they will probably have to wait until the next life......

Renaud looked at the girl on the left who was wearing glasses and full of literary temperament. She was hanging her head now, and even her ears were flushed. Renault didn't have to think to guess what she would say next.

"Two idiots!"

Sure enough, a straight man of steel is really pathetic.

"This little brother, may I ask why you came to [Fairy Tail]?" The middle-aged uncle named Macao asked kindly.

"This guy wants to join our guild!"

Before Renault could open his mouth, Mira replied without permission.

"No...... Actually......" Renault hurriedly explained, but as soon as he said two words, he was enthusiastically grabbed by Macao's arm.

"Is that so, welcome, what type of magician are you, little brother, don't be shy, come here as if you were back home. Come on, come here, register here, just a few very simple questions, and it will be good right away. ”

"No, you misunderstood, in fact, I ......" Renault, who had never experienced this kind of scene, was a little caught off guard for a moment, and was pulled to the side of the bar in half a push.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from overhead, not loud, but extremely majestic.

"When does it no longer require the president's consent to admit new members?"

"No, old man, don't get me wrong, I'm just chatting with the new blood of the future." Macao scratched his forehead and said embarrassedly.

"Moreover, isn't it your old man who asks us to treat everyone who enters the guild with enthusiasm, and what we say is that we are always targeted by the council, which is related to everyone's way of communicating, and asking everyone to 'serve with a smile', isn't this all in line with your philosophy changing." Macao said helplessly upstairs.

"Hmph, those guys in the council, one or two are hypocrites, they are just a bunch of fools, let them manage the Magus Guild, how can there be a good result."

The old voice came again, and there was an indescribable resentment in his words, and it seemed that the mysterious president had a lot of grievances with the famous Magic Council of the Continent.

In Renault's expectant eyes, the [Fairy Tail] president jumped down from the upper floor and landed handsomely in front of Renault.

"Yo, hello young man, the old man's name is Makarov Dolea, and he is the president of this guild." The president's gaze swept majestically, and Renault felt a rush of pressure, but it was fleeting.

"I heard you want to join our guild, right?"

"Actually......," Renault explained.

"Welcome, little brother, what type of magician are you, don't be shy, come here as if you are home. Come on, come here, register here, just a few very simple questions, and it will be good right away. The old man, who was no longer as tall as Renault's calves, jumped onto the chair and looked at Renault with a smile on his face.

Hey, old man, you're completely no different from the uncle just now, okay, even the content of what you say is exactly the same, don't you like to listen to other people's opinions, don't take care of yourself and decide for others!

Renault felt as if his brain no longer belonged to him, and he was inexplicably fooled into filling out an application for membership and signing his name.

There must be someone in this guild who is good at brainwashing magic, right?

"Alright, Brother Renault, where do you want to put the guild coat of arms?" Makarov asked with a smile as he took out a delicate seal.

"Whatever." Renault was still under the shroud of the "aura of intelligence reduction", and he didn't have any extra brain capacity to think, so he replied casually.

"Then it's printed on the back of your hand." As he spoke, the seal was already on Renault's hand.

"Huh?"

The old man suddenly frowned and looked at Renault's left hand strangely.