THE SWORDSWOMAN
She fired off on the terrified Guildmates in a stern voice in quick succession.
"Vegeta! Take your dancing outside"
"Cana! Cut back your drinking"
"Your clothes,Gray!"
Gray realised he's just in his boxers again. "Why does it keep happening?"
I was stunned by how quickly everyone was brought everyone under control.
Even Master Makarov has to grow big and hit some people,all she had to do was stare.
"Wow, they're really scared of her" I said.
"Yup! She's the strongest female mage in the Guild. The Master often leaves her in charge to keep order when he's away" Mira said.
After Erza was done straightening everyone up(I just realized she had been pulling a loaded cart by herself), she walked over to the table we were standing.
"Welcome back Erza! How did the job go?" Mira asked.
Erza placed the document about the magic on the table.
"Thanks Mira" she said with a nod "Those mountain wyvrens were bit difficult"
There was a glow and a rough looking sword materialised in her hand.
"It will need reforging"
I must have opened my mouth dumbly at the type of magic she had shown.
She did looked attractive in her grey armor...stop! Don't go there.
She turned her face at me.
"Um...hi?!"
