Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, seven years had passed.

The most marginal part of the town of Magnolia, with rotting wood, moss-covered winding and rugged paths. A dilapidated guild sits in the deepest recess.

The guild has a fairy tail logo.

The tattered exterior is just as bad on the inside of the guild.

Scattered and sparse, the magicians sat at the bar. It's deserted, not at all as lively as when Lucy joined the Demon Tail.

There are only a few poor orders hanging on the order board. Most of the content is to find lost items or lost pets and other commissions, and even the bounty is pitiful.

A middle-aged man with a scruffy beard sighed and said, "There are fewer people again." ”

Max Arozze, a sorcerer who specializes in sand magic.

"There's no way around it, a weak guild like ours can't let those people stay at ease. There's no way around it. Woollen said.

He was a sorcerer who had been assisted by his words during the Demon Tail Civil War, and he had little combat ability in his own right.

The only remaining cute girl in the guild, Lucky Orietta, tried to change the subject, and said to a meat ball with a round body that was still stuffing food into her mouth: "Now, Dolaire, have you increased your pressure on the earth lately?" ”

Dolaire and Rebi were once part of the Shadow Gear Squad, one of the three who were attacked by Gajiru during the Ghost Incident.

"Are you trying to say I'm getting fat? I'm telling you I'm just getting a little busty. Saying that, Dolaire puffed out his right arm with all his might: "Look at my plump muscles." ”

The muscles didn't see it, but the stomach broke a few buttons on the clothes.

A second of silence for that dress.

"Don't you have a little self-knowledge?" Standing on the sidelines, Dolaire's friend Jett said mercilessly.

"I'm also exercising, and I'm helpless to grow like this." Dolaire said as if to vent, and took a hard bite of the big chicken leg in his hand. Gulp and swallow.

"Don't eat it anymore, be careful that it really grows into a ball. I don't know what Rebi would say if she saw you now. ”

This sentence seemed to poke a nerve in one of Doraire's nerves, only to hear him shout: "Lebby will not come back!" ”

As soon as he said this, he regretted it, and the atmosphere of the entire guild also froze at this moment.

yes, they're not coming back. Seven years, a full seven years have passed since the disappearance of Sirius Island, and there is no news at all.

There was a sad look on everyone's face.

A sad mood permeated the guild.

Times have changed, due to the disappearance of the main force.

Seven years have turned the former No. 1 Kingdom of Fiori into the current state of decline. The membership of the guild gradually dwindled, from nearly two or three hundred people to less than twenty today.

The powerful magicians left early, leaving only a few magicians who were loyal to the guild. It's a pity that it's just a third-tier member of the fairy tail, not to mention restoring the glory of the year, it's not easy for the fairy tail to barely support it without being disbanded.

The weakest in the Fiori Kingdom, a garbage guild where weak chickens gather.

With a "bump", the door of the guild was violently kicked open. A few vicious-looking magicians broke in.

"Oh, you're still so laid-back. That's what a weak guild can't stand anymore. ”

The leader was a young man with a dragon-like face, carrying a mace more than a meter long behind him, and said very arrogantly.

The Wizards' Guild - Thebo of the Ghosts of Dusk.

A guild that I had never heard of seven years ago, now takes the place of Fairy Tail to dominate the entire town of Magnoria.

"Didn't I tell you not to come again?" Macao slapped the table and stood up angrily.

"Hey, doesn't it matter if you talk to me like that?" Undeterred by Macao's wrath, Tebo smiled sinisterly.

"We're members of the Ghosts of Dusk. How? Do you want to be our enemy? ”

A year after Makarov and the other main forces of the Demon Tail disappeared, Macao temporarily took over the position of the fourth president. In the face of Tebo's provocation, he really didn't dare to answer.

Fairy Tail has fallen.

"Your time has passed, and now is the time of our twilight ghosts. I warn you that it's best to get acquainted. Otherwise—" Thebo kicked over a nearby table, smashing the others behind him. Macao and the others could only stand in place and dare not speak angrily.

"That's enough, what the hell are you here for?"

"I almost forgot to get down to business." Tebo held out a hand to Macao: "We are here to collect this month's monthly money." ”

Monthly money... In order to save the guild from being disbanded, in order to preserve the last shred of faith in Fairy Tail. In desperation, Macao borrowed money from the Ghost of Dusk, but this turned out to be a game they had set up long ago in alliance with the other guilds.

Usury, and the kind with high interest rates.

As time goes on, the money owed not only does not decrease, but it rolls over more and more. Until now, I can't even pay the monthly interest.

I can't get the order, and I owe more and more money. The fairy tail is running out of steam.

"Money... Can we wait for next month to pay it back? Now we can't come up with that much money. Macao pleaded, he really didn't want the elf's tail to be buried in his hands.

"Please."

Tebo kicked Macao in the chest, and that kick contained magic that Macao was defenseless. In pain, he clutched his chest and fell to the ground, unable to stand up for a long time.

"Bastard, what are you going to do?" Seeing this, the rest of the people in the Demon Tail Guild couldn't bear it.

"Stop it!" Macao endured the pain to stop everyone: "Don't make a move, don't." ”

Absolutely not to fight, absolutely not!

Otherwise, the guild will be disbanded.

What if President Makarov and they come back and see that there is no home left?

The rest of the people looked away, unable to bear to look at Macao again.

"As long as you kneel down for us, the money thing can wait until next month." Tebo said maliciously, and several minions behind him followed.

"Kneel" "Kneel"

Until you come back, I'm going to hold this place, I'm going to keep it!

Here is the last hope!

Kneeling on the ground, Makao shed tears of humiliation.

It's okay, President Makarov, everyone will definitely come back! Certain!

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad.

As president, Makaeuta may be weak. But as a president, Macao is definitely qualified.

"Once, the head of the First Guild of the Kingdom of Fiori knelt down to us."

"It's so weak."

"Hahaha... This is the former fairy tail. ”

"It's dead."

A few of the minions behind Thebo laughed.

"Brothers, take everything you like."

"Boss, I think that chick is good."

"Hahaha... Chick, what's the point of staying in such a weak guild? Do you want to come to our twilight ghosts? ”

After a smash in the guild, a contented Tebo left with his younger brothers, leaving only a mess in the dust. Before leaving, he did not forget to add.

"Remember, I'll be back next month."

"What a fairy tail. I don't think it's a bug's tail, hahaha..."