9 Chapter 9: War has come

The troops are all waiting for orders. The princes and princesses are ready and waiting for action. Diana is in her dragon plate armor and has Wuuthrad ready to swing. The army of elves looked rather small. No less than a thousand or so but they knew magic. "This is the day we see the end of this war. We shall fight like there is no tomorrow! The age of angels will not come crashing down for some foolish elves who declared war!

We fight for bravery, honor, faithfulness, and loyalty! Charge!" The horses ran down the hill and straight towards the enemy. Swords and armor clashed against each other, nothing could stop Diana as she swung Wuuthrad. The sounds of battle were reaching for as far as any dragon could hear.

Not one member of the royal family was idle in this battle. They all took charge the soldiers that they were in charge of, and they taught them the basics of fighting. Soldiers were always stabbing and slashing and blocking the attacks with their shields.

" Mother, the archers are running out of arrows, how shall we fuel their supply?" " You should have to conjure the arrows with your magic and give them to every Archer that has run out of ammo. Do this now, Tertious, before it is too late." He followed his mother's orders and handed out all the conjured arrows. At points, the battle already had gone downhill, but thankfully the royal family could kick butt.

Diana's husband Naofumi was using his shield like a weapon yet again, although he could use several of its abilities in combat like shield prison or air strike shield. But there are many more of the royal family using many different weapons, the iron Knight used a bow and his iron dragon slayer magic while Avacyn used her spear.

It held potent magic within the spear head. No one likes to see that magic in action because it was extremely dangerous, especially when she attacked with her twin. Although Peter was busy with his painting, he was painting his enemies. Explosive spray paint always comes in handy. Peter was getting it every where on his enemies. It was especially funny to see every elf explode with an explosion of color.

Matthew and mark were busy slicing through their enemies, and they were extremely accurate, no cut they made was above the knee and no cut was made below the neck, but they aimed for in between. They made sure the blood spattered everywhere. The battlefield was covered in blood, nothing was spared from the splatter of every slash of a sword or a bash of a shield.

No weapon was left clean and no one was clean as well. Everyone was shedding some blood. Not even the youngest of Diana's family was spared from the slaughter, but they were not killed, they were killing. It was hard to watch them fight, but Diana cheered them on as they were fighting for a good cause. But that still didn't stop their fear, no one was spared from shedding any blood, but they were spared from death at least, but that doesn't mean their minds were intact. Sometimes they went insane after battle, and that was the hardest thing of all.

A dragon shows up out of nowhere and slaughters many of the soldiers fighting for Diana. They all lose their lives in a very vicious way. Claws, fire, and wings. But Diana is still killing the dragon with ease, using her sword and chopped off its head, which rolls across the field.

It rolled to the lead elf and he kicked it away. It was just the dragon, after all, at least it wasn't his high level mages, but then they realized that they were done for. They were dealing with Fairy Tail, wasn't exactly a wise decision when it comes to the top wizard Guild in all of Fiore.

There were many dragon slayers in the Guild as it is, and they were the most powerful dragon slayers, and they were all raised by the eldest dragons. They were taught the many ways, of which dragons could be killed and Diana was the dragonborn, a dragon slayer who could take the very soul of a dragon. The lead elf decided to make a beeline for her. He charged in with a number of spells, and Diana still deflected them and aimed them right back at him.

The elf wouldn't survive the encounter with magic, for he had just activated wild magic surge that was very funny to see, for the elf had turned himself into a potted plant. All the rounds are the elf's mind was, "Oh no not again." The opposing army just ran off the battlefield in horror, which is happened to their leader. His second in command just sobbed and watered his leader, Diana could not help but laugh, as the elves retreated.

That night was spent in very merry drinking. Most of the men started to seem, and Diana joined with them, for she sang many drinking songs like Another Irish drinking song. Of course, this was just usual after a battle that does not mean everyone was pleased with it. Drinking was not everyone's Forte. That was apparent. Many soldiers were passed out on the floor an hour after the celebrations began, but the royal family were still celebrating their victory.

It was normal for them to hold their liquor, no matter what they drink, they still stayed up. No one dared try to beat them the drinking contest. For they would lose to the royal family for the fact that the royal family could hold their liquor because of a magical mishap.

Because they could run really fast gave them the ability to instantly filter out any alcohol, everyone was so jealous of that, including Thor. He could not beat Diana, no matter how hard he tried. He always fell straight on the floor, and that was the end of the contest. But many people were celebrating with the royal family, no one was giving a crap about what they had just been put through.

They were lucky to have a break in the combat for once, and that was just enough for them and for having want to be honest although Tertious was like his father and enjoyed beating dwarves and drinking contests. Gimli always tried to subdue Tertious. But that never worked. He always need up falling on the floor. With a mighty laugh, Diana called for a toast.

"Today we celebrate the lives of the fallen soldiers, and we give them the peace that they deserve in death, for we celebrate their sacrifice and what they have done for our country and all the others as well. We toast to their sacrifice and we continue to celebrate what we have earned through the bloodshed!"

Everyone raised up them mugs and praised the fallen soldiers. There was no one spared from having a drink, even those who claimed to be drink free. They snuck in one or two. At the end of the celebration, Diana was looking up at the moon, staring off into space like she normally did after a battle and after a party thinking about what she had done in her life and praising God that she had lived this long.

She could go to bed tonight, knowing that the war was finally over, she could rest and fix what was wrong with her country again. She could sleep without having to toss or turn for fear of seeing the faces of her fallen foes and knowing that she had finally accomplished her goal. That was all Diana ever needed. She could finally sleep peacefully with her husband right next to her. Silence had fallen and it was peaceful for once.

With everyone asleep, Anne was working on some projects she would like to complete before her husband woke up. but that wasn't the case. This time, he woke up and found her working on a project that always happened, and no one knew why. He always had a sense for what his wife was restless, but she had too much energy from fighting and from partying.

Everyone is finally asleep. All cozy in their beds with their spouses right next to them. The only thing that could break the silence in the whole building was Diana's snoring now and that sounded like a dragon roaring. Everyone woke up the next morning with a refreshed mind, and of course Diana was laughed at for her snores. But at least the day was peaceful and no one could blame anyone for anything.

But today, prank wars started because Diana felt like she could break her brother and many of your children joined in on with her. Her brother was not spared of any one thing, and no one spared him from any prank they had up their sleeve. For when they had just come off of battle, they would prank each other as a way of destressing.

For it was cool because it helped cool them off and it was a good thing that it did cool them off because they would cause fights. At least for now, they could sleep in peace and they can enjoy their prank wars for nothing was so attack them now.