The Legacy of Will

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is all for today's meeting. Finally, let us applaud for our new council member, Councillor Rob.."

"Pa..."

More than an hour later, the meeting of the Magic Council finally ended in the nonsense of the Council Chairmant...

After the meeting ends...

The two old men, Rob and Yajima, walked together at the same time.

It was as if they were attracted to each other because both of them were Fairy Tail member.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I really didn't expect it! There will be a day where we can continue to fight side by side, and in the Magic Council, we will continue to fight side by side for the Fairy Tail..."

Yajima looked at Rob beside him with a look of emotion. He seemed to recall the time when he, Rob and Makarov were all young...

At that time, they often teamed up to do missions together...

Now that he thought about it, he was really happy and carefree back then. No matter what happened, there would always be a guild master and the old people in the guild to deal with it. In the end, in the blink of an eye, they were already the oldest people in the guild. The seniors either lived in seclusion in the mountains or had already turned into incomparably pure magical energy and merged into this natural world that was filled with the work of gods.

"Haha, that's right. I didn't expect it either, Yajima..."

"Originally, I thought that I would never be able to walk out of the Tower of Heaven in this lifetime. I really didn't expect that in the end, I was rescued from the Tower of Heaven by a junior from the Fairy Tail Guild!"

"As a senior, I have really embarrassed the juniors..."

"But..."

"Young people nowadays are really powerful! They are different from us. Young people nowadays are simply like monsters. They are much stronger than Makarov when they were young."

There seemed to be some emotion in Rob's expression as he recalled when they were still young.

He, Rob, Yajima, Bob, and Goldmine, these people who often teamed up to do missions, all regarded Makarov as a monster.

Makarov was the shortest among all of their peers, and at the same time, he was the one with the highest magic power among all of his peers. He was also the most famous, the most capable, and the one who could stir up trouble for the guild!

After all, Makarov was an S-Class Mage in the guild, and at the same time, he was the only one in the guild who could fight against Precht, who was still the guild master of the Fairy Tail Guild.

Although Makarov was always instantly killed by Precht, the best record was only three to four moves...

However, this achievement was enough to make Makarov laugh proudly at the magic world. After all, that was Precht Gaebolg!

In the entire Ishgar, which human would dare to pat their chest and say that they would definitely be able to defeat Precht? Or rather, how many people would dare to say that they could withstand Precht's Amaterasu, even one move

Including his understanding of magic, who could say that they definitely knew magic better than this old man?

Precht Gaebolg, in order to revive Mavis, he accidentally stuck a bug in the gods and researched the heart of the fairies. This kind of magic perpetual motion machine technique was immaculate...

At the same time, as the founder of the Fairy Tail, the man with the highest talent in black magic, who was praised by Zeref, Precht had almost reached the abyss of the dark path. He could even be called the dark mage of the entire continent, or even compare to Zeref.

Perhaps in the magic world, the number of black magic learned by Precht was more than that ever known. Only those who had Chaos Magic did not belong to the light nor the dark magician. Other than being described as the king of magic, he did not know what words to use to describe him. The 1st Guild Master of the Fairy Tail, Mavis, and the son of Zeref, the Dark Mage.

And standing at the top of the Dark Mage was the ultimate goal of all the Dark Mages. The legendary Dark Mage Zeref, these two people.

As for Irene...

Irene is the kind of person who can break all magic with one move. No matter how many magic you learn, no matter how many magic you know, no matter how many magic you master, Irene will break it. Anyway, her magic power is ten times better than anyone, so no one can casually beat her...

"Younger generation? Hehe, you mean Evan?"

"Hehe, that kid is indeed like a monster, and that kid's style of doing things is the same as that of Makarov, he doesn't know what it means to hold back..."

At this point, Yajima paused. He and Rob both remembered at the same time, when they were still young.

At that time, Makarov often relied on his own magic, 'misbehaving'. He was happy because Makarov was not good at holding back in his magic. He either destroyed a mountain with a single punch or accidentally stepped on a dock when he destroyed the Dark Mage. At that time, he had caused a lot of trouble for the 2nd Guild Master, Precht...

"Hehe..."

Rob smiled bitterly. At that time, because he was close to Makarov, he was always implicated by Makarov and ate a lot of Makarov's melon seeds.

"Originally, about half a year ago, Makarov suddenly came to ask me to think of a way to transfer Evan into the Magic Council to attack the Dark Guild. I still refused..."

"At that time, I thought that Makarov, had finally been taught by the group of brats in the guild. It was as if he had been driven crazy by those brats who had been carved out from the same mold as him. Heh, back then, just a little brat like Makarov had caused Guild Master Precht to feel a headache. Not to mention a few dozen, a few hundred Makarov, I wouldn't even dare to think about it...

"I thought that Evan would go to the Custody Enforcement Unit of the Dark Guild because of the old lake of Makarov! Evan is too young, and the people of the Dark Guild are more ferocious than the other. This kind of brutality is devoid of humanity, and it is different from not going to the Magic Council to register. It is different to become a mage of the Dark Guild, but guess what the result is?"

Yajima, with his hands on his back, habitually opening one eye and closing the other, vividly told Rob about the interesting things that had happened when he was chatting with Makarov half a year ago.

"That old punk Makarov actually told me that Evan's strength had long surpassed his. Only now did I know why Makarov was willing to send Evan to the Magic Council to train."

"Moreover, I think Makarov must have taken Evan as the 4th Guild Master of the Fairy Tail Guild to nurture."

As he spoke up to this point, he felt a little emotional.

Their Fairy Tail Guild went from the 1st Guild Master Mavis to the 2nd Guild Master Precht, then the 3rd Guild Master, followed by Evan, generation after generation...

Makarov first took Gildarts to do the first S-Class Quest, teaching him the style of acting in the guild.

On the other hand, Gildarts took Evan to do an S-Class Mission. He taught what Makarov taught him to Evan...

The will of the Fairy Tail is like this generation. It is like a legend of starfire that has been passed down continuously. In the blink of an eye, almost a hundred years have passed...

Whether it was Yajima or Rob, although he could not see the 1st Guild Master, Mavis, the 2nd Guild Master Precht, the great senior of the guild, Warrod Sequen, and the father of Makarov, Yuri Dreyar, how they established the guild

However, he was also fortunate to hear from Precht as if he was listening to a story. He had heard Precht tell him about the glorious and excited moment!

For a time, they seemed to have become witnesses to the establishment of the Fairy Tail, as well as the inheritor...

And now, they were gathered in the Magic Council at the same time. For one purpose, they continued to fight for their own Guild, the Fairy Tail Guild.

"Hehe..."

"I really look forward to little Evan growing up quickly, so that I can replace Makarov and become the Guild Master of the Fairy Tail."

"If that's the case, the three of us, plus Bob and Goldmine, and the others can gather together like before, talk about life, drink and chat happily..."

Rob and Yajima stood together, standing in the corridor of the Magic Council, looking at the future, the future of the Fairy Tail, and the future of the magic world of Ishgar.

"Makarov is different from us. He is now full of children and grandchildren. When the time comes, won't he show off in front of us every day?"

Ron suddenly thought of something, looked at Yajima and said.

"Haha, but no matter how many sons and grandsons Makarov has, Little Makarov will always be Little Makarov!"

After Yajima heard Rob's words, he smiled and whispered.

"Haha, Yajima, you are right. Little Makarov will always be Little Makarov..."

Rob suddenly understood and laughed.

"Hahaha..."

Therefore, Rob and Yajima looked at each other and smiled. The two of them walked towards the end of the corridor.

It was unknown whether it was an illusion or not, but the soldier standing in the corridor, looking at Yajima and Rob, seemed to see the posture of Rob and Yajima when they were young...

However, when the soldier gently rubbed his eyes and looked towards the corridor, Rob and Yajima returned to their old, white-haired appearance.

"Maybe I was mistaken?"

"But Councillor Rob and Councillor Yajima are really on good terms! They are great seniors who work hard for the safety of the magic world. I also have to work hard to do my own things..."

The soldier looked at the two councillors and murmured. He had also heard of Rob's story and knew how difficult his days had been, as well as the brutality of the Dark Guild.