Fairy Tail owned by Hiro Mashima
Fanfiction and Characters with * by: Emerald Sonata
FAIRY TAIL:
The Small Adventures of Wendy Marvell
~08~
'Samurai System'
"… S-Samurai System?"
"Hmm. Essentially, Moonbay runs on that Class Order. All Mages are like Samurais. You've heard of a Samurai, right?"
Avalon Railburn continued the conversation with Wendy Marvell. After he had excused himself to the bathroom to get the Stir-fried oil and deep-fried donut fat from his face and poncho, he came back to sit down as if nothing happened.
"You see. Mages gain special class privileges in this town. First of all, they're higher up on the chain and they get paid quite well."
"Th-there's no Guild or Guild Management system to run them?"
"Not really. You mentioned you had a Mages' Council to organize these Guild Clubs and Mages, right? Well, we have a Mage Grand Master who oversees the activities of every Mage in Moonbay. There really isn't a single group who takes them in, rather, they walk around independently. That is, unless you serve a Field Lord."
"F-Field Lord? P-please slow down. I-I can't keep up with your logic!"
Wendy quickly had to pause the conversation, to let the new information sink into her brain, and helped the processing speed by intaking more sugar content for her mind. In other words, she went back to stuffing her face full of crispy Squid Rings and Pork Dumplings.
Avalon liked this small girl's gusto, so he complimented her by rubbing his hand onto her small head. The girl from Magnolia twitched when she realized his hands still had some duck grease on his fingers.
Then, their serious conversation of different Mage Culture continued. But first.
"I'm bored of explaining the details. Why don't I demonstrate? "
"Heh?... HEH!?"
Wendy Marvell first gave a curious sound when she watched Avalon Railburn leave his seat to approach another table consisting of a group of men. Without warning, he decked the scrawniest looking young man of the group with a glowing fist. That's when the girl shrieked the second sound.
"How dare you mock my poncho, mongrel! I am a Mage who serve the Feudal Lords of this city! I have the power to cut you down and the law cannot touch me! Now prostrate on your knees and beg for forgiveness, low class!"
"M-Mister Avalon! Th-that's too much for a demonstration! His face is bleeding and it won't stop!"
