Six years ago? That's X777...
Because of the previous topic, Noah and Makarov were now quite sensitive to this number, but when they heard Mistgan say that it was just a timid and cute little girl, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
A simple and cute little girl wouldn't sound like she'd be associated with [Dragon Slayer Magic] or "time travel" or anything like that.
After relaxing, Noah belatedly realized that he suddenly had an extra little sister, and looked at his older brother in disbelief:
"You're dressed so creepily, it's like you practically have 'I'm not normal' written all over your face. How come that kid wasn't scared and even recognized you as his sworn brother?!"
"My dear brother, you didn't use hypnosis to do something bad to that little girl, did you?"
Noah's startled tone gave off a rather sarcastic vibe.
Makarov noticed Mistgan's bulging veins on his fist and couldn't help but sigh inwardly that two flowers bloom in different ways; they were clearly brothers, yet their personalities were so different.
A calm and composed person.
The other one... is probably a lazy bum who can jump around a lot...
Forcing himself to suppress the urge to beat up his younger brother, Mistgang explained gently, "I wasn't always like this... Back then, I didn't know that 'isotopes' existed, so I didn't pretend to be someone else."
After learning what had happened, Noah sat down obediently. "So, brother, you haven't considered bringing that child over for six whole years? Did you think Fairy Tail wasn't safe enough?"
"You brat, you dare to stir up trouble, huh?"
Makarov glared at Noah, then continued, "Go visit your sister, Mystgang."
"Well... the situation is a bit special," Mister Gang said, somewhat embarrassed.
Six years ago, Mistgang entrusted his younger sister to the care of an elderly man living alone in the mountains.
However, after settling down in Mystergang and planning to go back to pick up his sister, he discovered that a large magic guild had appeared in the remote forest of that mountain.
The elderly man living alone who was asked to help by Mistgang was the guild leader.
Strangely, the members of that magic guild were all very weak, only slightly stronger than ordinary people, but they all doted on Mystergan's sister.
Mister Gang observed for a long time and, concluding that his adopted sister was safe, left. After all, he was destined for a life of hardship and travel, and it wasn't appropriate for a little girl to accompany him.
As for the magic guild that suddenly appeared, it was called "Demon Cat's Lodge".
"Wait? You mean the Demon Cat's Abode?!"
Makarov looked somewhat surprised; he knew this guild.
"Demon Cat's Abode" - no one knows where they came from, only that 6 years ago this guild was suddenly declared one of the orthodox guilds by the council.
At the time, the most discussed topic was the mysterious "Demon Cat's Abode".
This claim is not unfounded.
Because a full six years have passed, "The Demon Cat's Abode" has not appeared in the magic world, let alone had a president or even a single member.
Even the council seemed to have forgotten about the existence of "Demon Cat's Abode" and never mentioned the guild again.
However, Makarov knew that an organization like the Council of Guilds would not leave a legitimate guild uninvolved, and he suspected that the Council of Guilds was deliberately concealing the news of "Cat's Abode".
Mistgang must have also discovered the special nature of the "Cat's Abode," and that's why he came to find him out of concern for potential trouble. Otherwise, he could have simply gone to see his adopted sister on his own, Makarov thought.
"Hmph, so what if I get into trouble? Makarov doesn't care about dozens of complaint letters a day. 'Mistgan, go ahead and rest assured, I can handle any trouble you may encounter.'"
"Noah, how's your plan for the Oración Seis' coming along? If you're not in a hurry, you can go with your brother."
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Thousands of branches rubbed against each other in the wind, and the waves of leaves surged into a deep, unfathomable green. The sunlight was filtered through the dense foliage into scattered golden rays that fell onto the carpet woven by grass and moss.
However, this beautiful forest has a rather unpleasant name – "Erosion Forest".
Decay and new growth rise and fall like the tides; death here is another form of breathing.
A giant purple serpent with wings glided slowly, its body like a flowing river. Its purple scales shimmered with a cold luster in the dappled sunlight, each one like a meticulously polished sheet of metal, tight and hard.
"Chuberios, slow down, our guests can't take this kind of fuss."
On the giant snake, a red-haired man wearing a white coat gently stroked the snake's scales, while his other hand held a man with dark blue hair.
Upon hearing the man's words, the purple serpent named "Chuberios" immediately slowed down, its massive head twisting and affectionately rubbing against the red-haired man's face.
Suddenly, a discordant engine roar appeared in the sea of trees.
A racing motorcycle suddenly arrived beside the giant snake. The rider, dressed in a racing suit and sporting a rooster-like hairstyle, greeted the man and snake familiarly: "Yo-ho~ Cobra, and Chuberios, welcome back. You guys really worked hard working at Haidilao."
Kobra frowned. "Lisa, how many times have I told you, don't call me Kobra in private."
"Hey, it's not like I like the name 'Lisa'." The man with the rooster comb had a complicated smile on his face.
The topic, which neither party liked, suddenly made the atmosphere heavy.
Fortunately, a pair of intelligent snake eyes rolled around, and Qiu Beilios flicked his tongue and licked the blue-haired youth that Kebla was holding.
Lisa took off her goggles, glanced gratefully at the giant serpent, and then curiously looked at the person her companions had brought back. "He's still alive. No wonder he infiltrated the council, became a member, and almost became one of the 'Ten Wizard Saints'. He has a really tenacious will to live."
"His strength is already comparable to the 'Ten Saints.' Among us, only Dark Night is probably his match." Kebra had great confidence in his companion who was always sleepy.
"With his injuries like this, he won't live more than a few days," Lisa said with some regret, after all, the three people present all had the same tragic past.
Cobra, however, said nonchalantly, "Brian has discovered a very powerful healing mage, and she's an innocent little girl. Children this age are not only easy to fool but also easy to control."
"Ha, enslaving children, it seems we'Six Demon Generals' are also going down the same old path as the Tower of Paradise. I really don't want to do this."
Lisa could only respond to Kebra's words with silence. They had all been enslaved children... but now, they were just like Gerald.
There's no going back.
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