Chapter VII
Greetings to all, I come with the next chapter of Miasma Saga: Fairy Tail's Demon King. As usual, I certainly hope everyone, or mostly everyone, enjoyed the previous chapter. I hope the same for this chapter as well, so be sure to post a review if you do. I would like to thank my coauthors TheLastNanaya and Bakuto Masaki for their great help with the story, and hope they continue to offer it. That aside, there is not really much to add, so might as well move on to the reviewer responses.
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Outside the large fortress, Minerva looked at the Abyss Break spell and frowned. "The spell that thing is casting has slowed down a lot, but it's still going."
Karasuba nodded as she sliced up more Shades. "Yeah, must mean at least one of those assholes is still active."
Yukino looked at the slowly moving hand of the castle in thought. "Maybe…maybe I can slow it a little more." She then pulled out one of her keys.
"Huh?" Cana muttered.
Yukino held the key aloft and shouted, "Open, Gate of the Heavenly Scales: Libra!"
A large plume of smoke erupted from a magic circle that appeared, which dispersed to reveal Libra herself. "What do you require of me?"
"I need you to stop those arms!" Yukino shouted, pointing at the fortress' arm as it continued drawing the Abyss Break spell.
"Understood," Libra answered simply as a wall of energy seemed to descend upon the monolithic machine before its arm slowed its movement, eventually stopping entirely. "Done."
The Shades in the area suddenly stopped their actions and rushed towards Libra.
"No!" Yukino shouted desperately before the Shades all exploded in a chorus of explosions.
"You really need to learn to fight on your own a bit," Minerva chided as she waved her hand, causing more explosions to rock the skies, destroying more Shades. "Otherwise you'll never be a member."
Back inside the fortress, Erza's bout with Aria continued.
Erza panted in exhaustion as she faced off against the large-bodied man.
"I will end this," Aria asserted as he raised his hands towards Erza. "Zero!" A powerful tunnel of wind erupted from his hands and engulfed the armored redhead. "This is my most powerful magic which consumes life itself."
Erza growled in frustration as she felt her strength begin to lessen.
"My, my, how presumptuous," Muzet said in an amused tone as she descended from above the battle. "Not only do you profess to be the master of wind, but you claim to have mastery of death? We can't have you say such silly lies can we, Shadow?"
At that moment, a figure emerged from a dark spot on the floor, surrounded in darkness. The darkness faded to reveal a young-looking woman with dark red eyes, and straight, waist-length white hair, wearing a long, black, hooded cloak fastened tightly around her torso, showing the shape of her moderate bosom, along with a red, pleated skirt, thigh-high black leggings with holes in them, tall black boots, decorative black wings on her back, and holding a large, twisted, black, bone-like scythe with a reflective silver blade. "No," the woman, Shadow, added plainly with an emotionless tone. "I will show you true death."
"Huh?" Erza remarked in confusion as Shadow raised her scythe.
Shadow then rushed past Aria with blinding speed.
Aria turned slowly towards her before coughing copious amounts of blood, his torso then falling, bisected from his legs.
Erza's eyes widened as she watched the lifeless body of Aria drop.
"Wh-what the…?" Natsu gasped in shock.
"Arrogant," Shadow muttered plainly.
Outside the fortress, the Abyss Break circle began to flicker before vanishing entirely.
"It has been disabled," Libra noted.
"Yay!" Yukino cheered.
"'Bout time," Bisca huffed in exhaustion.
Reedus stood over the unconscious form of Lucy as he looked around before he turned around suddenly as Gajeel jumped down from above.
"Gihi," Gajeel sniggered. "For such a tub of lard, your reflexes are pretty good."
"C – crap," Reedus cursed before painting several wolves on his round stomach which jumped out into reality and charged at Gajeel.
"Pathetic," Gajeel groaned as he swatted them to the side.
"Scream!" Boze suddenly shouted as he jumped out from the side, causing the formed sound waves to send Reedus flying at the opposite wall and into unconsciousness.
Gajeel then walked over and picked up Lucy, throwing her over his shoulder.
At that moment Loke burst in through the ceiling and landed in front of Gajeel. "Oh no ya don't! Can't have ya kidnapping the li'l lady."
"Che, piss off," Gajeel growled before dropping Lucy, slamming his fists together, causing a magic circle to appear in front of him, before curling his fists and placing one in front of the other and inhaling before shouting, "Iron Dragon Roar!" before a maelstrom of metal particles came flying out of the circle and slammed into Loke with great force.
Inside the fortress' control room, Jose growled angrily as he saw the Abyss Break deactivate. "How frustrating, the Abyss Break has been halted. Damn those Fairy scum."
A communication circle then appeared in front of him with the grinning face of Gajeel in it. "I've reclaimed our little runaway."
Jose blinked before grinning maniacally and activating the communication system. "Can you hear me, Fairy scum!?"
"What do you want, Jalapeno?" Sergio grumbled.
"I've reclaimed my little prize, and now I'm going to eradicate all of you! And don't worry, I'll make sure to take good care of her…" Jose trailed off before laughing maniacally.
In the hallway, Sergio narrowed his eyes before clenching his fists. "… Listen here Jose. When we meet, your head will be shoved up your ass 'til you split in two."
"We'll see about that, brat," Jose rebutted before deactivating the comm system.
"That vermin did not just call me a brat."
Outside, Ur sighed in frustration. "Well he's signed his death warrant."
Karasuba winced slightly.
"Why?" Wolf asked curiously.
"Last guy that did that we never found all the pieces of. The last woman to do that couldn't move for a month. Right Kara?"
"I – I wouldn't know anything about that…" Karasuba answered weakly.
"Riigghht," Ur rebutted. "And that wasn't the incident that got you pregnant with Mira."
"L - let's focus on the Shades."
"Seriously? She called him a brat?" Cana questioned.
"Yeah," Ur responded with a snicker. "She couldn't take him whining about the lack of waffles for a week or so and told Sensei to stop acting like a brat."
"Wow…"
"Yeah. She never called him that again."
Inside the control room, Gajeel appeared from a teleportation circle alongside Boze before throwing Lucy onto the floor roughly.
Lucy grunted in pain as he did.
"Good work, Gajeel," Jose complimented. "I'm going to head out and enjoy myself. You will stay here and watch the girl."
"Right," Gajeel answered before Boze turned to leave.
"Where do you think you're going?" Jose asked.
"I'm going to get Sue from those bastards."
"Why do you care?"
"What…?" Boze asked angrily.
"That stupid girl got herself caught. She's not worth being in this guild."
"But –!"
"No buts," Jose interrupted. "That girl is useless. Of course, if you want to join her, I'll gladly wipe you both out along with the Fairies. That is all." He then walked out of the command room.
"Harsh," Gajeel muttered. "Guess he's really pissed off."
Out in the large hallway, Erza sighed as she looked at the deceased Aria. "With Aria out of the way, that leaves only two foes."
"Yeah. Nose and Gajeel," Natsu added.
"I believe his name is Jose," Muzet remarked.
"Hosy?" Natsu asked.
Mirajane and Elfman then entered the room moments later.
"Ggrr… we gotta stop talking and get goin' to save Lucy!"
"Yes," Mirajane added. "Though Sensei is pissed."
"Isn't that the same as usual?" Gray asked.
"You haven't seen him truly pissed before."
"Fortunately for you lot," Jose remarked as he entered the room, "before that happens, I'm going to kill all of you."
Mirajane frowned in annoyance. "You don't know anything. Do you?"
"I know I'm going to kill you!" Jose howled as black energy began to rise around him before the group all suddenly felt the pressure in the room increase drastically.
Erza grunted before turning to Natsu. "Natsu! Go find and rescue Lucy!"
"Got it!" Natsu shouted before grunting as he stood up, then using a blast of flames to dash past Jose.
Jose turned to attack Natsu but was interrupted when Mirajane fired a blast of energy at him, causing him to dodge and unwittingly allow Natsu to pass. With a snarl he turned to the group and shouted, "Dark Pulse!" before a massive explosion of darkness erupted in the center of the group, sending them all flying in different directions.
Elfman slammed his fist into the floor, sliding to a stop, before charging at Jose, Mirajane doing the same.
Jose then waved his hand, sending blasts of darkness energy soaring at the two.
Erza narrowed her eyes as her body was engulfed in light. As the light died down, she wore armor resembling a metallic dress that was a dark slate color with a lighter gray trim, the shoulder guards were a light gray color with a large spike protruding from them, the arm guards bore a simple weaving pattern with three spikes jutting out, each smaller than the last, the leg greaves started just below her hips with three progressively smaller spikes protruding, starting at the knees, around her neck was a small necklace of black, diamond shaped jewels and a single horn worked its way out from underneath her hair atop her head. She held a large black mace that was taller than she was with six large black spikes running down the edge, getting progressively larger as they reached the hooked end of the weapon.
Erza then jumped into the air at Jose and swung the large mace down at him.
Jose merely stepped to the side to dodge the attack before stretching out a hand with a sadistic grin. "Dark Pulse!"
Erza was then struck with a near point blank blast of dark energy that sent her hurling back.
"Now die!" Jose sneered angrily before Muzet sent a black sphere of energy at him, which he deflected with a barrier of dark energy.
"Oh good. You managed to block it," Muzet remarked with amusement.
"What?" he retorted angrily.
'Oh don't worry," Muzet said with a sadistic smirk. "I powered down that attack. I'm just here to ensure the kiddies don't die."
"Tch, you pompous shrew!" he growled as he sent out blasts of black energy.
"Humph, how childish."
Shadow immediately jumped in front of the attacks, absorbing the energy.
Erza then changed to her Black Wing Armor and charged at Jose. However, in the midst of her charge she suddenly found herself even further away from Jose, having been warped back by Muzet. "What are you doing!?"
"Keeping you alive," Muzet responded plainly.
"By keeping me out of the fight!?" Erza demanded, incensed.
"Yes. All of you actually."
"Annoying wench!" Jose snarled as he raised a hand. "Shade Entangle!" Multiple tendrils of pure dark energy emerged from the ground and ensnared Muzet, restraining her and flooding pain throughout her body at the same time.
Muzet shouted out in pain before Shadow cut the tendrils with her scythe and absorbed the energy.
"Th – thank you…" Muzet muttered weakly before the room went silent as a pulse of energy passed through the room, sending cold sweat through all inside.
The door at the end of the hallway suddenly exploded violently before Sergio calmly walked through, his hands in his pockets.
"Uh-oh…" Muzet uttered in worry.
"Uh-oh? What uh-oh?" Gray asked in concern.
"Just run. And fast."
"Alright, Porla," Sergio began with an even, cold tone, "time to die. But first," he trailed off as mana began to surge and swirl around him, filling the room with light before it surged out violently, blowing the roof and walls from the room, giving all outside a clear view of the hallway.
Jose stood with his eyes wide. "Wh – what the…? D – did he… just do that with mana alone…?"
Sergio pulled one hand from his pocket and tensed his fingers. "Now, how well will you die?"
"Dark Surge!" Jose shouted desperately, causing a violent explosion of dark energy directly in front of Sergio.
As the dust settled, Sergio stood unharmed. After a pause, he asked disinterestedly, "Is that it?"
Jose then sent out a massive barrage of blasts of dark energy, exploding violently as they impacted.
"… Is that all?" Sergio asked, bored and disinterested.
Jose hissed angrily. "I will not be beaten by you!" he howled as more shadowy tendrils reached out.
Sergio merely waved a hand, sending out a blasts of white light that tore through and nullified Jose's shadows.
Jose dashed to the side, avoiding the blasts of light, and raised a hand. "Dark Pulse!" he shouted as an explosion erupted in front of Sergio. "Dark Pulse, Dark Pulse, Dark Pulse!" he howled over and over with repeated explosions.
As the dust died down, Jose huffing from fatigue, Sergio stood, unharmed and unphased.
Sergio wiped dust off his shoulder and then turned to Jose. "If you're quite finished, it's my turn." His eyes suddenly turned red before he dashed forward at incredible speed.
Jose barely had time to turn before Sergio slammed a flaming fist into his back, sending him flying away. He managed to slam a foot down to stop himself before sending blasts of energy at Sergio.
Sergio effortlessly swatted them away before vanishing and reappearing above Jose. He then lifted a leg up and slammed it down hard on Jose, sending the bizarrely-clad man plummeting through several floors before slamming into the stonework of a lower floor, a wide open room with a high ceiling. As Sergio descended to the area as well, he looked around curiously. "I think I've held back enough at this point. Time to put an end to you. Susano'o!"
Jose raised an eyebrow as Sergio was surrounded with a black aura that spread out and took the form of a humanoid, black, ethereal skeleton with two, large, draconic wings on its back and glowing red lights in the eye sockets. "Wh – what the…!?" Jose shouted in confusion before firing blasts of energy at the ethereal skeleton that harmlessly deflected off.
Sergio narrowed his eyes as his Susano'o slammed its foot down on Jose before ghostly tendrils emerged from the eye sockets of the skeleton's skull and spread over the ethereal mass, cloaking it in a false layer of skin and muscle.
Jose jumped up and sent shadowy tendrils at Sergio, which the latter's Susano'o grabbed before swinging Jose around the room, then slamming him into the ground.
Sergio's Susano'o jumped into the air as a spinning circle of energy appeared at its feet before rising to cover the apparition's body in cloth-like energy, the shape of a dragon's head clamping over the head before opening slightly, hiding the Susano'o's true face in a veil of darkness. The Susano'o reached out a hand as a black sword made of energy with a six-pointed cross-guard and a large, dual-edged, tapered sword with three small spikes along the edge appeared in its grasp. It raised the sword before swinging it down forcefully.
Outside, the Fairy Tail members looked around in confusion as the Shades vanished before a massive blast of energy shot from within the fortress, destabilizing it and crumpling it to the ground, a heavily injured Jose being flung from the blast.
After Jose slammed into the ground, Sergio suddenly appeared above him, his Susano'o changing once more as armor began to envelop it. Jose stood up weakly before widening his eyes as he saw a massive, humanoid figure with large, draconic wings above him clad in plate armor, the upper part of its torso covered in a chest plate, which is linked to the massive, overlapped and pointed pauldrons, while its arms were protected by couters, each sporting a spiked protrusion, and by gauntlets reaching up to its upper forearms, underneath which was dark chainmail, a belt with a simple squared buckle circled its waist, securing a light garment reaching down to its knees, open on the front to reveal the waist guard located underneath, consisting of two pointed plates, each resting on top of a rectangular leather section, with both such sections being secured in the middle by a belt bearing a more ornate buckle than the upper one, in a shape reminiscent of a four-leaf clover, dark pants, over which were cuisses secured by leather bands, pointed polyenes, greaves consisting of two distinct overlapped plates, and sabatons over barely visible dark footwear along with an open helmet, adorned just above its opening by a stylized, upside down star, and with a small, fin-like ornament jutting out from each side; the helmet had a pair of massive horns pointing upwards on its sides, as well as a plumage on top of it, consisting of three distinct, feather-like ornaments, with thin starting sections enlarging into thick tufts.
"Now, fall before my rage!" Sergio howled before the Susano'o raised its fist, encasing it in pure mana. "Fist of the Demon God!" he howled as his Susano'o slammed its fist down hard, sending debris and energy surging out in all directions.
Jose stood weakly and waved his hands. "I… I refuse to be beaten!" Many Shades appeared around him and soared towards Sergio.
Sergio's Susano'o swung its sword, sending out a massive wave of energy that completely vaporized the Shades in an instant. "Fool. Vermin have no chance against a dragon."
"This will not be my end!" Jose argued as he raised both hands towards the man's large ethereal construct. "Dead Wave!" A powerful, concentrated beam of black energy then shot towards Sergio at high speeds.
Sergio's Susano'o lazily raised a hand before swatting the blast away, sending it harmlessly crashing into the ocean nearby.
"Wh – whoa…!" Elie exclaimed as she watched the ensuing, one-sided beat down.
"That… is something else…" Sniper Wolf mumbled in surprise as well.
"So he finally got serious, huh?" Karasuba asked rhetorically.
"Yeah. Jose pissed off Sensei to that point," Ur added.
"Does being called a brat really anger him that much?" Sniper Wolf asked.
"Oh big time," both Karasuba and Ur answered in unison.
Muzet suddenly appeared amongst the group and explained, "I think this has more to do with that fool threatening the girl."
"Ah. That'd do it too," Ur commented.
Sergio narrowed his eyes as his Susano'o raised its foot and began to slam it down repeatedly upon Jose. "Had enough yet? Because I can keep going and going."
Jose stood up weakly and glared at Sergio defiantly. 'This can't be… this power… this much… no living creature has this much…'
"Guess not," Sergio remarked before his Susano'o backhanded Jose, sending him crashing into what remained of the Fairy Tail guildhall.
Jose lay on the ground in pain, his eyes widening in horror. 'H – he… he's a monster…'
"Oh good. Now I can level the rest of it." Sergio's Susano'o raised its hand to the sky as a large ball of writhing red energy appeared in its grasp. "Burn in Hell asshole!" He then slammed the blast of energy down upon the guildhall, vaporizing it and Jose along with it, leaving little more than a smoldering crater. "There. Done. Who wants waffles?"
"What did you just do!?" Erza demanded, incensed.
"Killed an asshole that threatened the guild and gave us an excuse to rebuild the hall and make it better."
Makarov then walked towards the group, seeing the wreckage around him, and asked, "So, what have I missed?"
"Not much. The Jalapeno is dead though," Sergio explained as his Susano'o dissipated.
Makarov merely sighed in exasperation.
"I also leveled the rest of the guildhall too."
"I can tell," Makarov answered plainly.
"Oh, and don't worry about the Council. If they try to take action over the death of Aria and Jose they won't get one word in before I tear them a new asshole."
"And at least one of them would welcome it," Ur added sarcastically.
"She does take after you in that regard."
As the group spoke, flames surged into the sky nearby.
"Natsu must still be fighting Gajeel," Erza commented.
"Seems like it," Sergio agreed.
Sue stumbled up towards the group as she looked around the rubble in confusion.
"Hey, Sue," Sergio said with a wave.
"Wh – what the…?" Sue muttered in bewilderment and shock.
"I did tell you that you were all on the wrong side."
"Sue!" Boze suddenly shouted as he ran towards the group.
"Boze!" Sue shouted in return.
Sergio stuck out an arm and demanded, "Hold it baldy, which side are you on?"
"My sister's!" Boze argued.
Sergio glanced at Sue who immediately ran to him. 'Boze, huh? Odd name for a guy.'
Gajeel suddenly hit the ground nearby, unmoving.
"'Bout time."
"Oy, iron-breather!" Natsu shouted as he walked over the rubble. "Who taught you Dragon Slayer Magic!?"
"Tch, why do you care?" Gajeel retorted as he sat up weakly.
"His father Metallicanna did," interjected.
Gajeel turned to him in confusion and annoyance. "Huh? How the hell do you know that name, jackass?"
"I met Metal Scales before, kid."
"And did your father leave too?" Natsu interrupted.
"Huh? Yeah," Gajeel responded in annoyance.
"And was it on the seventh day of the seventh month seven years ago?"
"Gotta love the Lucky Number," Sergio muttered in amusement.
"Why are ya askin' so many damn questions!?" Gajeel snarled.
"Just tell me!" Natsu urged.
"Yeah, it was, you little brat. Why, you know where that bastard is?"
"No," Sergio answered.
"I wasn't asking you, smartass."
"So you were asking the idiot who has no clue where his own dad is?"
Gajeel glanced at Natsu. "Yours too?"
"Yeah, Igneel," Natsu answered.
"Who's the most powerful Fire Element Dragon and a bit of a hothead. He also has a thing for Rhyme Dragons," Sergio added.
"What's with all the damn sevens?" Gajeel asked in annoyance.
"It's a number of luck. Every gambler knows that." He glanced to the side as he walked up beside Natsu and noticed Lucy shackled to the wall, bruised with knives on the wall around her before turning to Gajeel angrily. "Gajeel… I'm going to beat you 'til you're near death…"
"Huh?" Gajeel muttered in confusion before turning to Lucy. "Oh…" He then turned to flee before Sergio grabbed him by the collar and slammed him into the wall, hard.
"Don't worry. I won't kill you." He then pulled out a vial of bright green liquid. "I promised your dad I wouldn't."
"Wait, you know Metallica-AAAYYYAAARRRGGGHHH!" Gajeel tried to ask before Sergio poured the liquid onto some of his scrapes, causing a slight hissing and sizzling on the spot. "I – is that acid!?"
"It is. And I'm going to pour it into every scratch you've got as punishment. And you only just realized I know Iron Head? Man, you're just as dense as him." He then picked up rusty iron balls. "Now, to feed you something truly awful."
"W – w – wai –!" Gajeel tried to argue before Sergio shoved one in his mouth.
Natsu tilted his head in confusion.
"It's like putrid tasting flames to him," Sergio explained.
Natsu turned slightly blue.
Sometime later, Lucy, having been freed by Sergio after he completed his torture of Gajeel, looked around at the devastation to the guild before tears began to well up in her eyes.
Sergio walked up to and sighed as put a hand over her shoulder, pulling her close. "Now, now, Lucy. Don't get so sad. I was planning to tear down the building soon anyway."
Crying lightly, she rebutted, "But… all of this… it… it's my –"
"No, it isn't. It's Jose's fault. And he's a ball of compact flesh now." Patting her shoulder he added, "His actions are his own, you needn't let his fault cloud your mind. You were the victim, not the cause." He then put his hand under her chin and directed her gaze up at him. "So dry those tears and smile. After all, it'd sadden our friends if they saw you so sad."
Lucy's eyes widened before she smiled as tears began rolling freely down her face.
With a grin, he added, "Good, no come on. Let's get you some Moonlight and waffles."
"I'm a minor, you know that, right?" she asked with a weak smile.
"So? You look eighteen. Besides, in one place I've been to the drinking age is fifteen."
"S – seriously…?"
Several days later, Sergio stood near the crater of the old guildhall as supplies were being gathered and set up at the spot when Loke walked up to him.
"Hey, have you seen Lucy?" Loke asked.
"Hm? No, why?" Sergio returned.
"When iron head took her, she dropped these," he explained as he held up Lucy's keys. "If you don't mind, I'd… rather not get too close to her…"
Sergio sighed as he took the keys. "Fine, ya big baby."
Sergio walked up to the door of her apartment and knocked. "Yo, Lucy! You there?" After a moment of silence he phased through the door and looked around. "Huh… she's not here…" He glanced to the side and noticed a note sitting on her desk.
"I don't want my father to hurt everyone again. I'm sorry, Lucy," the note read.
Sergio sighed as he burned the note.
On a train moving swiftly along the tracks, Lucy sat silently as memories played in her mind.
A young Lucy walked up to a large desk where a tall man with blonde hair stood wearing a business suit. "Daddy, Daddy! Look what I made!" she said excitedly as she held up a rice ball for him to see.
"Not now, girl, I'm busy!" the man shouted as he smacked it out of her hand, the ball of rice hitting the ground and splattering apart.
"B – but… it's my birthday…" she mumbled sadly before turning away and running, tears in her eyes.
Lucy sighed heavily as the memory, along with many others, played through her head as she looked at the scenic vistas outside.
Later that day, Lucy walked up to a large extravagant mansion with multiple small gardens spreading out several hundred meters around the building.
As she walked through the large gates, multiple maids and butlers excitedly ran towards her.
"Miss Lucy!" they all shouted.
Lucy sighed with a false smile and waved at the group.
"It is so good to see you, Miss Lucy!" the old butler greeted happily. "Please, this way. Your room has remained untouched."
Lucy nodded and followed behind the group.
Lucy sat in the room at her old house, looking around at the seemingly untouched items before sighing heavily. "Just why…?" After a moment, there was a knock on the door. "It's open…"
One of the maids walked in and, with a bow, said, "Your father wishes to see you."
Lucy nodded in understanding before turning to a long, extravagant red dress nearby. "I'll be there in a minute."
The maid nodded before leaving.
Shortly later, Lucy, adorned in the form-fitting, low-cute red dress, walked into her father's extravagant office before looking at the man himself, a tall man with short, slicked-back blonde hair, and a very trimmed mustache and brown eyes wearing a neat, three-piece brown suit.
"Why…?" Lucy asked apprehensively as she stood at his desk.
Completely ignoring her question, he said gruffly, "Perhaps now you're ready to take on your responsibilities as an adult, Lucy. The Jurnelle family has approved your marriage to their heir, Sawarr, so I expect you to do your duties and –"
His speech was interrupted as the ceiling above them exploded loudly.
"Was such an explosion needed?" Maxwell asked as she stood above the hole before Sergio dove through it and landed on the ground below, hard.
"Wh – what the…!?" Lucy's father exclaimed in confusion.
"Shut it asshole," Sergio interjected rudely.
"Who do you think you –!?"
"I'm the fuck that said for you to shut the fuck up you piss poor excuse for a father!" Sergio interrupted again.
"You dare invade my home and insult me brat!?"
"Oohh crap…" Lucy mumbled.
Sergio's eyes turned red as his energy flared around him. "What did you just call me, boy?"
Lucy's father narrowed his eyes. "I will not be intimated by a brigand such as yourself. Now, if you leave immediately, I will forget this transgression. Otherwise I will have you arrested. Now leave, I am speaking with my daughter."
Sergio merely laughed loudly.
"What's so amusing?"
"You thinking that would scare me. Now, if I'm correct, you're the incompetent fuckwad who hired Phantom Lord, right? And who doesn't give two shits about Lucy's happiness."
"In the face of something as big as this, individual liberties are a luxury one can't afford."
"In other words a piss poor excuse for a father who cares about only himself."
Lucy's father grit his teeth angrily. "I, Jude Heartfilia, will not stand idly by while some vagabond like you insults my integrity!"
"You put your daughter threw a hellish experience for no reason fucknugget. And you don't deserve that name."
Jude snarled and retorted, "She is the one who abandoned her duties to this family!"
"So you hired a group of sadistic assholes to attack her and her friends."
"I attempted to contact other guilds for my job, and they all refused."
"Because kidnapping a member of a Mages Guild is illegal and would end up starting a Guild War. THAT'S why."
Jude sighed in frustration. "So I'm too late then. You've already joined that group of fools, then, Lucy?"
"Fairy Tail is an actual family dumbass," Sergio argued, annoyed.
Jude hissed in derision. "They're a group of wizards wasting their talents on menial tasks and drinking."
"Menial tasks? I didn't know clearing mines of monsters, guarding caravans, or killing demons was Menial. Drinking is a way to blow off stress."
"Just give it up," Lucy said hopelessly. "He's a stubborn old fool."
"I can be as well."
"Trying to convince him how important Fairy Tail is will get you nowhere." Lucy then grabbed the shoulders of her dress and tore it off her body, revealing her normal outfit underneath. "And I'm not going to follow your plans anymore! I'm going to live and look for my own happiness, not as Lucky Lucy Heartfilia, but as just Lucy!"
"The woman has spoken," Sergio declared bluntly. "And if you send anyone else after her," he paused as he threw a mangled ball of flesh and bones onto the floor that used to be Jose, "this will happen to them."
Lucy sighed with slight melancholy. "It's going to be hard leaving the house that has the memories of my mother, but if she were still here, I'm sure she'd want me to do what I felt was right, and this is it."
"We'd better get going then, Lucy. And Mr. whoever you are, if you tell the Council who came and 'took' Lucy, they will go pale and tell you they aren't dumb enough to try and fuck with me."
"I am Jude Heartfillia you fool, head of the Heartfillia Konzern. A position Lucy is destined to uphold as my only daughter!" Jude argued blusterously.
"Change your name from Jude. That is my old name and I'll not have some heartless fuck like you ruin it."
"Wha –?"
"If you'll excuse us, we'll be on our way," Sergio interrupted as he put an arm around Lucy, causing her to blush, before they flew into the air.
As they flew out of the estate, Lucy tapped his shoulder. "Wait, I want to do something before we leave."
Sergio nodded before they descended in front of a large gravestone with the name "Layla Heartfillia" engraved on it.
Lucy walked towards the grave and knelt in front of it, putting a hand on it. "I guess this is the last time I'll be seeing you for a while, Mom."
"This is your mother?" Sergio asked.
Lucy nodded. "Yes, her grave. She died seven years ago." After a moment of silence, Lucy stood up, wiped a stray tear from her eye, and turned to Sergio. "Okay, let's go."
As the two walked back towards the guildhall, Sergio turned to Lucy and said, "You know you could have had me go with you."
Lucy shook her head. "No, I wanted to face this alone. I didn't want to drag the rest of you down again."
"Idiot," Sergio scolded.
"What'd you say…?" Lucy asked in mild annoyance.
"I said you're an idiot if you believe you could drag us down."
"But I already did!" Lucy argued.
"When?"
"Phant –!" Lucy began but was halted when Sergio put a finger on her lips.
"I've told you time and again, you hold no culpability in this, at all. Only Jose and the ass you call dad."
Lucy blinked and then smiled warmly.
The two eventually made their way back to the guildhall, which was well under way to its completion.
"H – huh!?" Lucy exclaimed in surprise. "How is it getting rebuilt so fast!?"
"Alchemy and Thought Projections," Sergio explained as they walked in. "And I improved i –" he stopped as he turned and saw a rack full of figurines of the various female members of Fairy Tail, "who the fuck is making these mini-figures of the girls!?"
Max stood up from behind a kiosk where the mini-figures of the girls were stocked. "Me. They're selling like hot cakes. I made figurines of Natsu, you, and the others but they didn't sell at all."
"YOU IDIOT!" Sergio suddenly howled furiously.
Max paled in confusion. "H – huh…? What'd I do…?"
"You're selling miniatures of the girls to perverts that's what!"
"U – uhm… sorry…? It's making money for the guild though…"
Sergio then glanced to the side and saw a short, bespectacled man who was buying multiple figurines of Juvia before turning to leave. He immediately grabbed the man by the shoulder and, with a cold stare and dangerous tone in his voice, demanded calmly, "Drop. Them."
"B – but I bought them fair and square…" the man argued weakly.
"You'll get a full refund. Now dr –" Sergio stopped and sniffed the air before squeezing the man's shoulder tightly. "Drop the Transformation, Ji – ra – i – ya."
After a moment there was a burst of smoke and the bespectacled man was replaced with a tall man with waist-length, spiky white hair tied back into a pony tail, with two shoulder-length bangs that framed both sides of his face, red lines that ran down from his black eyes, and a noticeable wart on the left side of his nose, wearing a horned forehead protector with the symbol for "oil" as well as a short, green kimono shirt and matching pants; under which he wore mesh armor that showed out of the sleeves and legs of his outfit which was completed with hand guards, a simple black belt, wooden sandals, a red haori with two simple yellow circles on each side, and a scroll on his back.
"I hate you…" the white-haired man muttered in annoyance.
"Feeling's mutual," Sergio rebutted. "Now drop them, Jiraiya."
"Nope!" Jiraiya argued before turning to run but getting nowhere fast as Sergio held onto his haori.
"Who is this?" Erza asked curiously.
"A super perverted idiot I know. Oi Kara! Jiraiya's here!" Sergio shouted.
"Oh no!" Jiraiya shouted frantically as he tried to get away.
Karasuba began walking over towards the white-haired pervert as she cracked her knuckles with a maniacal grin. "Good to see you again, perverted toad!"
"Time to meet your maker, Jiraiya," Sergio said in amusement.
Erza's eyes suddenly widened. "J – Jiraiya? As in the Jiraiya, author of Make-Out Paradise?!"
"How do you know about that series?" Sergio asked in surprise.
"Oh no…" Erza muttered in fear. "Did I say that out loud…?"
"Yes."
"C'mon," Levy, bandaged up, interjected as she walked up to the group, "it had to be discovered eventually."
"What?" Sergio asked.
Erza flailed her arms frantically. "N – n – nothing!"
"She's a fan of the Make-Out series," Cana commented as she drank copious amounts of alcohol as per usual.
Erza turned to her in shock.
"Don't act so surprised, I saw you in a heavy coat and hat at the store every time one came out."
Erza gaped.
"Everyone knows, Erza. It's not a secret," Mirajane added.
"Yeah," Sniper Wolf remarked, "I've seen the collection myself."
Jiraiya, now free of Sergio's grasp and standing next to Erza, chuckled proudly. "Well then you have fine taste, young woman."
"Corrupt her any further and I'll tell Tsun-Tsun about that second time you peeped on her," Sergio warned.
"H – huh?! C – corrupt her!?"
Sergio sighed and turned to Levy. "Should you really be walking around like that, Levy?"
Levy turned to him and smiled. "I'll be fine. It's Jet and Droy I'm more worried about."
"Right…"
At that moment, the front doors opened as Laxus walked in.
"Well if it isn't the useless pansy."
"Che, prick," the blonde-haired man growled before seeing Levy and her team bandaged. "I heard you useless idiots got beaten by Phantom's Dragon Slayer."
"Insult them again and I send you flying out the door," Sergio remarked coldly.
"It's better than Blondie being the reason the old guildhall got trashed in the first place."
Sergio instantly pinned Laxus to the wall with a knife to his throat. "She wasn't the reason asswipe."
Laxus raised an eyebrow smugly. "Oh? Says who? Phantom Lord was after her. If she wasn't strong enough to stop herself from being captured, that should've been the end of it. Once I take over this guild from the old man, weaklings and those who stand against me won't have a place here."
"You? Take over? Please, a stain like you wouldn't be able to take over a guild run by groundhogs."
Yellow lightning began to spark around Laxus' body. "You wanna test that hypothesis, asshole?"
"It's not a hypothesis, it's a fact, little spark."
Laxus then grabbed Sergio's wrists as lightning began coursing over his body.
Sergio merely devoured all of the surging electricity. "Blech, tastes like shit."
Laxus narrowed his eyes.
"Do not waste your time trifling with him," Erza suggested.
Sergio titled his head in mild confusion. "Why? Making fun of assholes is great Erza."
Mirajane walked up to him and whispered into his ear.
His ears perked up as he dropped Laxus harshly. "That sounds like a MUCH better idea." He then wrapped an arm around Erza's waist. "We're off!" The two then vanished in a burst of smoke.
Back at the Strauss home, Sergio and Mirajane appeared in a burst of smoke, surprising Karin who was sat eating a meal.
"Well you seem to be in a hurry," Guren remarked.
Sergio, his arm still firmly wrapped around Mirajane's waist, said with a smirk, "It's been two years since I last saw my lovely daughter, I think we've got some catching up to do."
Karin nodded in understanding before going back to her meal.
"Come, come," Mirajane urged as she pulled Sergio by the arm.
"Alright, alright," Sergio remarked in mild amusement.
Eventually Mirajane led him to her room with a sly smirk. "I think it's been quite a while since we last were alone together," Mirajane remarked as she pulled the band out of her hair, causing her bangs to fall messily on her forehead.
Sergio smiled as he brushed her bangs to the side lightly before putting a hand on her cheek. "I don't understand why you don't keep your hair like this. It looks much better on you, my little demoness."
Mirajane smiled as he leaned towards her. "But then it wouldn't be as special, now would it?"
LEMON BEGINS HERE
Sergio laughed quietly before bringing his lips close to hers. "I guess not," he muttered before their lips pressed together, their tongues immediately reaching out and twisting around each other, vying for dominance.
But Sergio outwitted his opponent as his tongue extended and curled around hers before slipping down her throat. 'I still know your most sensitive spots, Mira,' Sergio thought confidently as his tongue reached into her throat and began swirling and caressing a spot in her throat.
Mirajane trembled as she felt powerful sensations coursing through her body. Sensations which increased as Sergio placed one of his hands over her plump left breast, compressing and squeezing the soft mass in his hand, his fingers sinking into it as he kneaded and massaged it while his other hand slipped into the slit on her dress, moving between her legs as he felt the wetness coating her body, which was delightfully void of panties.
With a smirk he teased his fingers over the quivering folds, his digits moving back and forth along them, sending shivers throughout Mirajane's body as the multiple sensations coursed through her, a feeling she had not felt in a long time before he immediately slipped two fingers into her pussy, feeling the warm, wet, soft walls wrap tightly around them.
"My, my, you just sucked my fingers right in. You are a perverted little one, aren't you?" Sergio teased as he pulled back enough to speak, his tongue still playing around inside Mirajane's throat.
His fingers dancing and stirring around her lower entrance, Mirajane's body trembled further as his other pinched and tugged on her stiffened nipple. Then, all at once, he pinched her peak in the fingers of one hand and tugged, pressed two fingers on his other hand against her most sensitive spot in her honeypot as his thumb and index squeezed her clitoris, and depressed his tongue firmly against the most sensitive area in her throat.
Mirajane's eyes widened as her body stiffened and a moan of ecstasy escaped her lips and her lower lips released a powerful rush of her own fluids, covering Sergio's hand with warm wetness before she slumped to the floor, gasping and flushed from her climax.
Sergio chuckled in amusement as he cleaned his hand. "You've been holding that in for a while, haven't you?"
"Of course… masturbating just can't give me the same experience…" Mirajane responded weakly. She managed to stand and pushed him onto a chair in the corner. "You've given me pleasure, so now it's my turn," Mirajane mentioned as she slipped off the stained red dress and knelt in front of her sitting lover and father, lowering the zipper on his trousers, allowing his fully erect member to stand tall in front of her eyes. "There you are. I haven't seen you a long time." Spending now more time admiring the fleshy rod, she gleefully opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around it, bobbing her head up and down along the top portion of the shaft, twirling her tongue on and around the head and body as she slowly moved it further to the back of her mouth before it impacted the entrance to her throat.
Sergio frowned ever so slightly before he felt his head press against the back of her throat and some of the muscles move before she began to swallow his length down her throat whole, the mass engorging her neck as it slid up and down, moving further down with forward movement. A light grunt of pleasure escaping his teeth, Sergio remarked, "Well, well, you've been practicing. Your deep throat technique's almost as good as your mother's."
Mirajane frowned mildly at the comparison to her mother, moving her head to swallow his entire masse before clenching the muscles in her throat around him.
"C – crap…" Sergio grunted before he released inside of Mirajane's throat, his release surging out and pouring into her stomach and throat, some spilling out of her mouth before she pulled away, making sure to clean his length off as she went.
"So, how was that?" Mirajane asked.
"Quite good. But I think we've finished preparations, don't you?" Sergio rhetorically asked with a smirk as he stood up and his clothes a vanished. Moments later, several long, thick tendrils emerged from his back.
Mirajane smiled and stroked one lightly. "Oh how I've missed these."
"Then no more waiting." Almost instantly four of the tendrils reached out, wrapping around her wrists and ankles, lifting her into the air as more emerged from his back and moved towards Mirajane. His tendrils positioning her lower lips in front of his mast, Sergio remarked, "I think I'll save this hole for my own."
Mirajane smiled as she felt him before to enter her garden, his mass spreading her walls as he did. She flinched slightly from the size however.
With a chuckled, he asked, "What's wrong? Too much?"
"N – no… of course not…" Mirajane argued with a confident, yet strained, smirk.
"If you say so," Sergio remarked before smirking deviously. "If that's the case, then perhaps I should give you a little more."
Mirajane blinked as she felt a slight surge of mana near her groin before grunting as Sergio's length and girth both nearly doubled.
"Oh? What happened to your previous bluster? Maybe I should reprimand you for acting so overconfident." Pulling back slightly, he rammed forward, suddenly and unexpectedly submerging his entire length inside of Mirajane's womanhood, her abdomen bulging slightly from his shaft inside filling her.
Mirajane gasped in surprise at the sudden entrance, a tentacle taking the opportunity to make its way into her gaped mouth, a second tentacle entering her shapely ass as well. She trembled with pleasure as Sergio began moving, plunging himself back and forth within her, stirring up the insides as his tendrils did the same, plunging in and out of her mouth and rear, forging deeper with each push.
Sergio chuckled lightly as he heard her moans escaped in muffled grunts, deciding to increase the intensity as a second tentacle forced its way into her behind, causing her to release muffled gasp as the two tendrils plunged and stirred within her.
'Th – this feeling… I… haven't felt it for so long…' Mirajane mumbled in her mind as the tentacle in her mouth along with those in her rear moved in and out, foraging deeper and deeper with each forward push, as well as gyrating and twisting, stirring the insides of her body at the same time as Sergio himself thrust forcefully, the sounds of her fluids sloshing with his movements causing Mirajane's arousal to only increase further.
Two more tendrils emerged from Sergio's back before coiling around Mirajane's swaying bosom, squeezing it tightly as smaller tendrils emerged from them and tightened around the tips, squeezing and tugging.
Sergio smirked as he felt Mirajane begin to tighten around him as the erratic thrusting of himself plus his tentacles began to send her over the edge.
'M – my mind is… beginning to blur…' Mirajane thought as the tendrils began piling up in the center of her body, swirling and contorting as her abdomen began to swell as Sergio's movements sped up, plunging with greater force and speed. 'Aahh… this…' her thoughts trailed as her mind clouded with pleasure, before she felt her walls constrict around Sergio tightly.
Sergio grunted slightly. "U – uh-oh… you're tighter than last time." At that moment, Sergio and his tendrils released at once, releasing a surge of cum that filled Mirajane swiftly, causing her abdomen to swiftly expand before the excess began to spill out. After several moments of the tentacles and his member pumping into her, Sergio pulled them all out, causing her abdomen to retract suddenly as his released semen poured onto the floor below. However his other tendrils removed themselves from her ankles, wrists, and breasts and entered into her body and poured out their own release before retracting back into Sergio's body.
Sergio walked up to the prone Mirajane and saw her clouded expression. "Guess you're a little out of practice, hm? Hhaa… now what to do about this mess…"
LEMON ENDS HERE
The next day, Makarov sat at the new bar in Fairy Tail, sighing heavily and drinking equally so.
"Something up Maky?" Sergio asked as he walked up to him.
"Hm?" Makarov hummed in thought. "What happened with Mira?"
"The usual, she's sleeping with my 'love' filling her. So, what about you?"
"I'm trying to decide who should succeed me as guild master, but my only real options are Mystogan, Laxus, and Erza. If any of them become guild master, the repercussions would be immense!"
"Oh? Like what?"
Makarov sighed and answered, "Laxus has too many personal issues he needs to sort out. Mystogan is a silent recluse. Hardly leader material. Ezra's too young yet… plus there's her penchant for breaking everything…"
"So?" Sergio asked as he sat down. "The whole guild breaks things. Not to mention Erza can keep everyone in line. And it'd be good for the baby if she settles down a bit to learn what's needed to become a guildmaster."
"Ah," Makarov answered as he took a drink before spitting it out. 'B – BABY?!"
Sergio nodded. "Yes. Didn't you know? Erza's pregnant."
"Erza's pregnant?!" Levy asked in shock.
Sergio sighed. "Is that really such a shock to everyone? I mean we DID fuck."
"Whoa, nya! The guild's so different, nya!" an excited voice shouted as a figure walked in the front doors of the guildhall.
Sergio turned and saw a young woman with short, messy brown hair with a long lock on the left side that reached down to just above her generous bust, dark brown eyes, two wide, red marks on her cheeks, and cat-like ears atop her head along with a cat-like tail just above her round bottom, wearing a purple choker with a golden bell on it, a black and red bikini top that just barely covered her bosom, shoulder-length black gloves, a black bikini bottom with a single red paw print on the front, a black garter belt attached to thigh-high black and purple leggings, black boots, and a Fairy Tail mark on the left side of her lower back.
The young woman looked around in awe.
"Holy shit a Nekoshou!" Sergio exclaimed.
She turned to Sergio in thought. "Hhmm… you look familiar, nya…"
"I do?" Sergio asked as he began eating a plate of waffles.
After a moment of strained thought the cat-eared woman suddenly gasped. "Uwah, nya! I remember now, nya! You're the one who rescued us, nya!"
Sergio blinked in confusion.
The woman then used her hands to press some of her hair flat against her head.
"… Li'l Mill?" Sergio asked in thought.
She nodded as her hair sprung back to shape. "Yep, nya! It's me, Millianna, nya!"
"You grew up to be one beautiful Neko," Sergio remarked as he admired her barely covered body.
Millianna smiled warmly at the compliment. "I'm glad, nya."
"Oh?" Sergio asked as he walked over to her.
"Nya?" Millianna mewed in confusion as stood next to her.
"And why are you glad, my li'l Neko?"
"So I can pay you back, nya."
"Really?" Sergio asked as he put a hand on her cheek, which she rested her head into. "Why?"
"Because of what you did for us, nya," she answered with a light tint to her cheeks.
"Do you want to though?" Sergio asked as his hand slowly moved down her face and neck.
"N – nya…?"
"Do you truly want to be mine?"
"I – I…"
"I have found a…" Erza began but trailed off as she saw Sergio talking with Millianna. "Am I… interrupting something?"
"No, not really," Sergio answered as he turned to her before the doors suddenly swung open.
"Finally… made it…" an exhausted female voice remarked.
Sergio turned and saw a young woman with short, shoulder-length dark purple hair, violet eyes, and tanned skin wearing a ring of flowers on her head, a revealing orange and green bikini top with light green frills, which did little to hide her curvaceous bosom, a matching orange and green skirt with light green frills, two red bands on each arm and each ankle, and no shoes walked in through the door and panted with exhaustion.
"Yo, Enno," Sergio greeted with a wave.
"Sergio!" the young woman exclaimed as she dashed at him and hugged him tightly. "It took me almost three weeks to find this place!"
"Maybe if you had decided to follow us instead of running off on that little excursion of yours this wouldn't have happened," Minerva chided.
Enno puffed her cheeks in annoyance.
Macao looked at the tanned woman in thought. "You gotta be kiddin' me… that's where she went…?"
Enno turned to him and frowned disinterestedly. "Oh… hi, Macao."
"Hi!? That's it!?"
However, Macao's inquiry was interrupted as a new voice shouted excitedly, "Mom!" as a slim young boy with straight, dark purple hair and blue eyes wearing a dark green T-shirt with a yellow symbol on the front, pleated shorts with two large pockets in the back, and simple sandals, each held up by two bands joined by a round button ran up to Enno.
Enno smiled warmly as he did. "Romeo!"
Sergio raised an eyebrow in thought and then nodded to himself. "Aahh, so this is the little pipsqueak you were talking about. And he's the deadbeat."
"Deadbeat?!" Macao shouted in shock.
"Yes," Sergio answered bluntly.
"I work my ass off to get all the Jewel we need!" Macao argued vehemently.
"You ignore your wife," Sergio rebutted.
"Sergio can balance his time for work and me," Enno retorted with her arms wrapped around one of Sergio's. "Why couldn't you?"
"He's not human!" Macao asserted.
"That's an excuse," Sergio rebuffed.
"One I'd say is pretty damn relevant! Plus this guy has those weird tentacle things so he can do work and a woman at the same time. That's cheating!"
"I use Thought Projections to do work."
Macao stood in stock silence.
"What?"
"I… I never… considered that…"
"Neither did I…" Makarov added.
"That's… a pretty good idea…" Wakaba interjected.
Sergio sighed in exasperation. "… None of you ever use your brain. Do you? Other than one-man orgies what did you idiots think that spell was for?"
"O – one-man orgies?! Why didn't I think of that?!" Makarov, Wakaba, and Macao all shouted in unified shock.
Sergio slapped a hand on his face in frustration. "IDIOTS!"
"We… we mostly use Thought Projections for surveillance or combat…" Makarov explained.
"As I said… IDIOTS!"
Enno clasped her hands with a fanciful expression. "When he himself and two Thought Projections plug every hole… aahh"
"Yeah. Then upgrades the cock to a BB," Ur added with a similar expression.
"My body can't handle that…" Enno replied with a pout.
"BB?" Erza asked.
"It means Bunker Buster," Ur explained.
"What is that?"
Flare's hair extended out and formed a cylinder nearly a meter in length and one-fourth meter in width.
Sergio glanced to the side and noticed Lucy passed out nearby, trembling and walked over to her, poking her in the forehead, causing her to instantly sit up and snap awake. "You okay? You passed out after Flare demonstrated the size of the BB and have been wriggling on the floor ever since."
"Your damn tentacle that you gave Mira happened!" Lucy retorted frantically.
"Hhuuhh? What are you talking about?"
"Wh – wha… b – but I…" With a groan, Lucy rebutted, "Nevermind."
Sergio flicked her forehead lightly. "I'm guessing you had a bad dream when you passed out."
"I – I…" she groaned and stood up with a sigh. "I really can't take this anymore."
"B – but it landed in my chest a – and thrust into my legs and then my mouth!" She then blinked and swiftly and curiously put her hand between her legs.
"I never realized you had such perverted dreams."
Lucy blinked in thought. "I… I'm still a virgin… I – I'm still a virgin!"
"Is that really something to trumpet so loudly?" Ur asked in amusement.
"You! You were the one that got Erza to remove the tentacle plug in the first place!"
"I did what?"
"You told her the Bunker Buster is what got you pregnant!"
Ur blushed slightly. "H – how do you know about that? I didn't say anything about it!"
"In me. Now," Erza demanded.
"No!" Lucy argued. "Don't even think about pulling out a Bunker Buster tentacle!"
Sergio sighed as a tendril extended from his back which he detached and handed to Erza.
Erza reached out for the tendril but slipped on a puddle of alcohol, knocking the tendril from Sergio's hand and sending it flying.
"Not this time!" Lucy shouted before heading towards the door, watching the tendril piece splat on the door in front of her before falling.
Virgo then appeared in front of her, forcibly summoning herself. "Lord Jude, Princess. Time for my pun –" However her sentence was cut short when she noticed the tendril piece land in her cleavage before it began moving on its own.
Lucy gaped as the tendril enveloped Virgo before it and she vanished. With a mild sigh she remarked. "My virginity's safe. But Virgo sacrificed hers for me."
"She's no virgin," Sergio corrected.
"Huh?"
"I took her virginity a hundred and fifty years ago."
Lucy stood in shocked silence.
"What you just saw is a normal occurrence." Rubbing his chin in thought, he mused aloud, "Wonder how many kids I have with her now."
"Last I counted was one hundred thirty-four," Presa explained, "but that was thirty years ago."
"True. I lost her key about twenty-five years ago."
"That must've been when Everlue got it," Happy chimed in.
"Who?"
"A slimy politician who had a stranglehold on Shirotsume Town," Lucy added.
"Yeah, he's the creepy old guy who had all the freaky maids and had Virgo take that awesome Gorilla form!" Natsu added energetically.
"… Is he dead?" Sergio asked with disturbing calm.
"Nah, he's locked up at the Council. Oh, he also tried to cut off Lucy's arms."
"He also said I was ugly!" Lucy added furiously.
After a moment of thought, Sergio turned to Ur. "Make the call."
"Can do. I love talking to Li'l Ul," Ur responded with a smile.
"Do I even want to know?" Lucy asked.
"He's probably going to pay this Everlue a visit in prison," Presa explained.
"And gut'im," Flare added.
"And drown him," Juvia remarked.
"He's going to kill him?!" Lucy asked in shock.
"'Ey Lucy, summon Virgo so Sergio can see her awesome Gorilla form!" Natsu suggested.
Sergio immediately kicked Natsu through a wall and then turned to Lucy and explained, "He called you ugly, used Virgo in such an unsightly way, called you ugly, had a stranglehold on a town, called you ugly, tried to cut off the arms of a beautiful woman, and called you ugly."
"Y – you're really broken up that he called me ugly… aren't you…?" Lucy asked in mild surprise.
Sergio smirked and answered, "He insulted a woman I plan to bed and fill with my young. So yes."
Lucy groaned in annoyance. "Oh would you just drop that already?!"
Sergio tilted his head in thought. "Why? You will look beautiful with a kid in you."
"Shut up!"
Sergio frowned in confusion. "Come now. Don't you want to have a little girl looking up to you and calling you Mama? Someone to be the apple of your eye. Someone you want to care for and watch grow up and become strong?"
Lucy winced slightly at the thought and rebutted, "I – I already have to keep my eyes on Natsu so that he doesn't do something stupid like eat my underwear again!"
"So you don't want a daughter to nurture and love? That will love you unconditionally?"
Lucy glanced at the floor pensively. "It… it's hard to explain…"
"Oh?" Sergio asked, intrigued.
"I'm not going to say it. Not here."
"Let's talk privately then. Maky! We're using your office!"
Makarov simply kept weeping as Sergio grabbed Lucy by the arm and dragged her towards the old man's office.
And fin. That puts an end to this chapter of Miasma Saga: Fairy Tail's Demon King. As many of you may have noticed, Lucy had a rather... bizarre dream sequence. I decided to leave it out of the actual chapter for various reasons, but I will leave it up to you if you would like to see it posted as an Omake later on. If you liked it, be sure to post a review. If you were unsure or curious about anything, post your question as a review and I will do my best to address it. If you did not like the chapter... uhm... sorry? Until next time, buh-bye!