Sitting up from a dying sickness

Evan gained a lot from going out with Gildarts to carry out the job...

First of all, Evan has obtained an S-Class job medal, which allows him to upgrade any skill below level 8. Of course, this medal is secondary in Evan's opinion. What Evan really gains is the broadening of his mind!

In other words, if it was Evan before performing jobs with Gildarts, he would definitely seek help from familiar local people as a guide when encountering unfamiliar terrain. When encountering unfamiliar terrain, he will directly make the terrain familiar...

If you can't change yourself, change all other factors that are not good for you...

This is the huge and valuable experience that Evan has gained!

"Been taught a lesson!"

Evan watched as Gildarts spoke softly.

"You're still young, you'll understand when you're my age!"

Gildarts rubbed Evan's head lightly. He felt emotional in his heart. He thought of the scene of the past. After doing a few jobs with Makarov, who was still young at the time, he suddenly became transparent.

To put it simply, this is passed down from generation to generation, the Fairy Tail thinking.

Even Evan herself didn't realize that he was being assimilated by this kind of thinking, gradually turning into a Fairy Tail...

Another day has passed...

When Evan and Gildarts returned to the guild, they found that the Guild Master was not in the guild.

It wasn't until the two asked the members of the guild that Makarov had written the inspection and went to the Magic Council not long after he heard that Evan and Gildarts had gone out to perform the job...

The old horse's proficiency makes people feel distressed...

The Magic Council...

"Anyway, you should put this away in advance! According to my experience, it will definitely be used!" Makarov looked at his old friend in the Magic Council before him, and handed in the letter of apology he had written in advance.

"Okay, pony! You go back first! If the matter is not serious, I will find a way to help you calm it down. If it involves too much, you can come to the council to apologize! With your status as the Ten Wizard Saints, an apology is enough to deal with them..."

Yajima opened one eye and closed the other. This is his usual habit, and it is also his attitude towards Fairy Tail.

"Yajima!"

After hearing what his friend said, Makarov embraced Yajima with teary eyes.

"Pony!"

Yajima also opened his arms quite emotionally.

"Ahem... Excuse me! Mr. Yajima, and Mr. Makarov, the speaker of the Council has something to discuss with the two." Just when the two were about to hug each other and strengthen their relationship, a soft cough interrupted the two who were about to hug each other.

"Yes?!"

Makarov and Yajima withdrew their movements at the same time, and opened some distance.

Although the two are like brothers and sisters, they still have to avoid suspicion when it is time to avoid suspicion...

"That... I don't know if you are looking for me, and what's the matter with Makarov?" With his hands behind his back, Yajima asked the soldier of the Magic Council in front of him while bending his waist like a hunchback.

"Um..." Hearing this, the soldier glanced at Makarov in front of Yajima, as if he was hesitant to answer Yajima's question.

"But it's okay to say!" Yajima knew that this matter probably had something to do with Makarov, so the soldier was hesitant to tell the two of them, but given his relationship with Makarov, it didn't matter if Makarov knew about it in advance.

"The thing is like this... The mages of Fairy Tail, Gildarts and Evan, destroyed the 'Scree' mountain range while carrying out the S-Class job issued by the Merchant Association's 'Scree' to kill some wyverns in the Gale mountain range." The soldier hesitated for a moment, but still told the story.

"Oh..." Yajima nodded, indicating that he understood, and continued to ask, "How many were destroyed?!"

"..." The soldier glanced at the pale Makarov, took a deep breath, and replied, "All of them!"

"All?!"

When Yajima heard this, his eyes widened. He remembered that although the entire Scree Mountain Range was not long, it was tens of kilometers long, right?!

"Yes, Fairy Tail's mages Gildarts and Evan opened a huge hole in the mountain range and wiped out the entire Gale Mountain Range, along with the Gale Valley, including the flying wyverns in the valley. The mountains have turned into plains..." The soldier said and took out a map and handed it to Yajima, "This is a new map that we made in a hurry, and it is being distributed to the whole continent now!"

"Let me see..." Yajima took the map from the soldier's hand, and then his eyes widened. Even his eye, which had been closed all year round, opened, and he saw that the place marked on the map as the Gale Mountain Range had really changed to plains...

"Little Ma, this matter..." Yajima swallowed, turned around, and looked at Makarov. To be honest, this incident was too big, and he couldn't even suppress it.

"A scourge! A scourge! Evan and Gildarts together are a disaster!! Puff~"

It was also the moment Yajima turned around, and saw Makarov clutching his heart and falling to the ground, as if a soul slowly floated out of Makarov's body...

"No! Doctor! Call a doctor!" Yajima looked at the lost soul of Makarov, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately ordered the soldiers around him to call for a doctor.

"Sir!"

The soldiers didn't care about anything else, and immediately ran towards the council behind them.

"Pony! Makarov! Don't scare me!"

Yajima hugged Makarov's collapsed body and shouted nervously.

Because Yajima's voice was loud, a man in a suit, with a big belly, who was planning to enter the magic guild, immediately turned towards Yajima after hearing Yajima's voice. Running towards him, he asked excitedly, "Makarov? Is that Makarov from Fairy Tail?"

"Little Ma- Makarov is not in good health. No matter what you ask him for, please wait until he recovers!" Yajima glared at the potbellied man in front of him. He also regarded the man in front of him as Makarov's enemy.

"Makarov is sick? This is really a big deal! In fact, I came to the Magic Council this time to represent our Merchant Association to thank Guild Master Makarov, one of the Ten Wizard Saints of Fairy Tail! Thanks to him for sending two mages, Evan and Gildarts, who not only helped us drive away the annoying flying wyverns, but also helped us dig a direct road to the two countries! This makes our business more convenient!" Speaking of this, the businessman paused, took out a check from his pocket, and then continued: "By the way, in order to express our gratitude, our Merchant Association raised the reward another 50 million j. Although not many, we still intend to express our feelings to Fairy Tail! After all..."

"Really? Although it is bad behavior to collect extra money from the employer, but since you insist, we will accept the money!" Before the businessman could finish speaking, Makarov, who was lying on the ground, had already come to the businessman and took the check from the businessman's hand at the same time.

""So fast!"" Yajima and the chubby businessman stared wide-eyed at Makarov, who stood up from the ground, revived, and took the check at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Is this the legendary 'sitting up from a dying illness'?" The fat businessman felt his eyes were wide open!