(You fools, who allowed you to comfort me, really, I wasn't moved!) Soul light! ）

(Yesterday I would have posted such a shameful single chapter?) Ahh No, I'm going to delete it...... ）

(Definitely not eunuchs, absolutely!) ）

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The battle between the young team and the old team is just a small episode.

After being harshly taught a lesson by Arthur, everyone in the guild learned from the pain and said that they would never drag Alusa again if they had any nonsense in the future.

And little Elusa also said that in order to implement love and justice, and for the peace of the universe, she must devote herself to rectifying the environment and atmosphere in the guild, so that everyone can abide by the law and be a good and legal magician...... In other words, the strong queen in the future won't be made because of herself, right?

With this in mind, the boy stepped on a ship bound for Sirius Island.

As for why? Of course, it's to participate in the assessment of S-class magicians.

The assessment provided by President Makarov himself was a little exciting to think about -- strange.

"I said old man, although I know that I am very good, I don't need you, the Holy Ten, to take action personally, right?"

Leaning on the sail, Arthur looked at the short old man over there and complained, "I thought you were going to let Kildas or your grandson do the assessment......"

"Kildas is out on a mission, and you should know better than I do about that kid in Laxus."

Before Arthur could finish complaining, the little old man in front of him turned around, looked at him and said.

"In the guild, there are no one else but me who is free now."

"Ah...... That's an honor, so please be merciful. ”

"Don't you want to see the law of goblins?"

"Don't just say such dangerous things!"

Super level magic, this is not just talking, if you are hit, it will definitely hurt, right?

Well, it's just that it hurts, and it's not enough to hurt him with this level of attack.

Thoughts flickered through his mind, and Arthur felt a tremor under his feet.

When I looked up, I found that the ship had stopped for some time, and in front of me, an island surrounded by greenery appeared.

"Sirius Island?"

Muttering to his mouth, the boy walked to the front of the deck with some curiosity, leaning on the handrail, looking at the island that Fairy Tail called a holy place.

"Old man, why did we come to this island for an assessment?"

Arthur turned around with some curiosity.

Although the S-level assessment of Natsu and the others in the original book was on Sirius Island, based on his life these days, Arthur knew that the S-level assessment was not used here at all...... In fact, neither of the guild's two S-class magicians, Kildas and Laxus, came here.

So Arthur was still a little shocked that Makarov would bring himself to this demon-tailed holy land.

"It's just that Sirius Island has just opened."

Makaroff walked past Arthur in a perfunctory tone, then rolled over and jumped onto the armrest.

"Let's go." Turning his head to look at Arthur, who obviously didn't believe his words, the old man screamed angrily.

Then Makarov ignored him, jumped out of the boat alone, and walked to the front.

The boy shrugged.

Since the other party didn't want to say the real reason, then he didn't ask, anyway, it seems to be a good thing to be able to come here for a visit.

With a hand support, he easily jumped from the boat to land.

"Your assessment is to find me on this island, and then ...... Beat me. ”

The old man's voice rang in Arthur's ears.

The boy turned his head to look around, but there was no sign of Makarov.

"Cut, the guy who likes to play tricks."

Clapping his hands, Arthur walked forward.

He had watched the plot of Sky Wolf Island, and his memory of it was quite profound.

In his memory, there are three roads on this island that lead to the center of the island, and Arthur believes that the S-class assessment will definitely not be hide-and-seek, so Makarov will definitely be waiting for him at the center.

With this in mind, Arthur walked to the edge of a small lake.

Stopping, the boy looked at the road ahead.

Originally, it was a straight pathway, and here, a three-way intersection appeared.

"Male left, female right?"

Without hesitation, he chose the left, this time Arthur quickened his pace, and after a few quick steps, he was stopped by a short figure.

"Luck...... It's also part of the strength. ”

The little old man in front of him turned his head and said this to Arthur.

The boy was speechless.

It turns out that the little old man in front of him really has the idea of playing peek-a-boo with himself.

"In fact, when you are faced with a choice, you also think about the male left and the female right."

couldn't help but complain, Arthur made defensive movements with both hands.

On the other side is one of the Ten Saint Magicians standing at the pinnacle of the wizarding world, and his strength is so strong that even Arthur has little confidence.

If you want to defeat the other party, you have to do everything that is beneficial to you, such as......

Out of the blue!

"Fall for me!"

With a loud shout, the terrifying coercion descended, like an invisible giant hand, converging from all directions, aiming at Makarov in the middle, and slapping it fiercely.

Bang, Makarov, who had just put on a master's posture, was easily knocked out by Arthur, rolled on the ground for a long distance, and fell into a.

"Huh?" It was a little different from what was expected, so that Arthur's originally prepared back hand was also stuck there for a while.

"You kid, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?!"

The sound of rage overflowed from the dust over there.

An exasperated Makarov glared at Arthur angrily with his bull-like eyes.

At this moment, the old man has long since lost the pretending style just now, he is dirty all over his body, and there is a piece of wet dirt on his face, just like a beggar, which is a little funny.

"How do I know that the Holy Ten is so weak?"

"The Holy Ten is not weak, boy, this is just one of my thoughts!!"

The old man seemed to be stimulated, and jumped to his feet to tell the truth, which made the young man suddenly realize.

No wonder I feel so weak, it turned out to be a clone of the old man, it seems that the old man doesn't really have much strength in this part, and he really still has the idea of being merciful to himself.

"But...... Hmph, you can knock my mind body away all at once, and you are indeed qualified to become an S-class magician. ”

The lightning flashed, and the stains on Makarov's body disappeared instantly, and the old man once again became the kind of master he looked.

"Come with me." Patting the non-existent dust on his body, the old man glanced at Arthur and turned to walk towards the forest ahead.

Arthur shrugged his shoulders, withdrew the mana he was about to continue attacking, and followed Makarov towards the depths of Sirius Island.

"Sirius Island is the holy land of our guild."

"Hmm." Arthur said he had known for a long time.

"The place where the guild was founded was on Sirius Island, and the founder of the guild was the ......."

"Mebis?"

"That's right, that's the name of the first generation."

Makarov nodded, as if thinking of something, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

"To be able to create such a guild as Fairy Tail, the first generation must be a powerful magician, right?"

"That's right."

"Yes...... Why are you talking to me about this? ”

"Do you have any comments on the history of the guild? Brat! ”

"......," Arthur scoffed.

Everyone knows that this old man has just suffered a big loss, and he is in a bad mood at this time, Arthur feels that it is better not to provoke him at this time, and the old man of the province will become a giant and chase him down.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

However, Makarov's footsteps did not stop, and he was still moving quickly in a certain direction.

And Arthur, naturally, followed him.

After a while, the old man in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Arthur was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and realized that he seemed to have reached his destination.

And in front of him, the real Makarov was standing with his head bowed in ...... In front of a grave.