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Acnologia Tempest: The Middle Brother

After his defeat on the hands of Fairy tail and it's friends, Acnologia find himself alone with his thoughts, finally he is free from the constant destructive thoughts. He regrets how his actions made him like he was. "If there is another chance, I would make sure to experience everything that I have wasted away in hatred." Follow Acnologia as he finds himself in a cave alone. As he tries to find the way out, Acnologia finds himself meeting a couple of people that will forever change his life.

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The Apocalypse and the return

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"Jura Alliance?" The Lizardmen chief asked.

"Yes." Treyni responded, she looked around the room and continued "In the last months, The Great Jura Forest has suffered many casualties,not only because of the Orc Lord, there have been many outside creatures stepping inside the forest and taking monsters away for whatever the reason may be."

Treyni's words were hitting home for all chieftains "We can not let those creatures do as they please, for many years, this Forest has been divided, and now it is time for it to be united."

Benimaru nodded behind Acnologia "It is a good idea, this will at least stop the infighting inside the forest." He whispered near Acnologia who nodded in response.

"And I suppose everyone agrees to this alliance...." Treyni spoke as she looked around the room "If you have any objection or questions, please speak now."

It was then when the Lizardmen chief spoke up "This alliance...I take it that will be led by the Forest Manager, the Dryads, right?" The Lizardman asked a very important question.

Treyni only smiled "If course not." She said, surprising everyone. "I was thinking more of someone like Lord Acnologia...I believe he is worthy of such position, isn't that right, Lizardmen chief?" She asked the Lizardman with a gleam in her eyes.

The Lizardmen chief looked at Acnologia who was leaning in his chair and a nervous sweat dropped down from his face "Y-yes, I see no one more fit for this position." He said.

Treyni smiled "Any has no more questions?"

Since no one spoke any further, Treyni had a huge and bright smile on her face "Now then, we now conclude by announcing The Great Jura Forest Alliance led by Lord Acnologia!"

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On their way back from where Rimuru was sitting, Shion and Rimuru noticed everyone leaving the meeting room "Brother!!" Rimuru called and waved at his brother when he saw him coming out with Benimaru, Hakuru, and followed by the Orc general.

"Where did you go?" Acnologia asked when he saw his little brother's exhausted face. "Did you fight someone?" He asked.

"Kahaha! Of course not, but I bring Good news." Rimuru said as he extended his arms to Acnologia who juts took him in his arms with a sigh much to Shion's disappointment and Jealousy.

"What news?" Acnologia asked as he held Rimuru in his arms.

With a bright smile, Rimuru took Acnologia's ear and whispered "I can free brother Veldora, The Analysis is completed." He said.

Acnologia was genuinely surprised "Wasn't that supposed to take years?"

"Thanks to you, it took shorter than ever, kahaha!" Rimuru only relaxed and snuggled in Acnologia's arms as he laughed. "I'll free him once I get a bit of strength back." He said.

Acnologia sighed "Rest well." He said as Rimuru transformed into a slime and Acnologia pit him on his head "Benimaru, ready to leave home."

"Yes, Acnologia-dono." Benimaru quickly left to prepare the troops, surprisingly, The Orc lord son followed after him.

Spreading his senses, Acnologia heard their conversation, It was an apology for what happened to the Ogre village and a promise if faithful servitude to Acnologia, a faint smile was drawn on Acnologia's face "Well...I guess we have a new patch to name." He originally he no thought about naming the Orcs who were war prisoners and probably disliked by the whole village, but hearing their cries of gratitude, now it doesn't seem like a bad idea.

'Orc lord... The forest may hate you, but the ones who followed you still have you in their hearts, Perhaps, Your choice was the right one, But now you can rest, the Orcs will never go hungry again."

The next day, when All Acnologia's troops were gathered, he called for the Orcs to be named, starting by the Orc lord's son who Acnologia gave his late father's name "Geld, Carry that name and live up to what your father marched for." Acnologia said, from the looks of it, and by the dawn sunlight, Geld was touched and tears started falling down his face. To know that their new lord has at least a bit of respect to his father made his tears fall from happiness and sadness at the same time.

Benimaru looked at Geld and smiled and then his eyes shifted at his kin who all nodded at him, now there is no place for grudges now, it is time to move on for a better for their new home.

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Meanwhile...

"I thought I told you to stay away from me." Irene spoke with irritation as she walked down the path to the village.

"C'mon, I didn't find anything in the cave so I am going for the second place where my brother's aura is gathered. We are just walking in the same way." Velzard said with a smile on her face as her hair waved with the cold wind.

Irene grunted as they entered the village again.

"Lady Irene!! You have brought a friend!!" Rigurdo instantly appeared in front of them.

"Hello again, Rigurdo-san." Irene spoke politely.

"Hello!" Vilzard greeted lightly.

"My! You make us happy Lady Irene, to bring back a friend so quickly, you must have liked our humble village! Kahaha!" Rigurdo spoke out with a rosy cheek.

Irene and Vilzard couldn't help but sweat drop at his antics "Let me give you another tour!" He said.

"Oh my!! That would be very great!!" Vilzard spoke cheerfully.

But Irene shivered as she predicted what is gonna happen...

Acnologia-sama

Acnologia-sama

Acnologia-sama

Acnologia-sama

Acnologia-sama

Acnologia-sama

Acnologia-sama

Acnologia-sama

Acnologia-sama

But the end of the tour Irene was exhausted, stressed, questioning her life decisions "Why did I even follow them!"