Don't Own Fairy Tail, or 'essences' Only The Oc

'thought'

"Speech"

"Powerful Creatures Speaking, like a dragon or a god"

"Lacrima, and Text via book or newspaper... when those are around..."


My mind is in a haze as I stare down the phantom lord guild master.

He smirks condescendingly. "A green haired telekinetic magic... my grandfather mentioned something along those lines to me oh so long ago... this must be fate for you to stand in my path. A test my grandfather faced now falling to me."

I swipe a hand in front of me, causing the dark-haired Phantom lord mage to leap off the tower with a cackle, landing upon the building's rooftop as the tower is torn off and tossed into the lake by an invisible force.

"Oho! You probably can't even understand me right now! You are doing quite good, rat. The fact you haven't gone into a feral rage attacking everything that moves is more than enough to earn my complements, that is quite rare. Your mind must be quite resilient."

With a gentle flick of his wrist, a rippling explosion passes through the area I was standing, but with assistance from my telekinetic magic, I soar through the air, the tiles I was standing on getting cracked from the force of my leap moments before being engulfed with explosions.

Numerous wispy figures appear from around Jose and lunge for me, but they are beaten back by a wave of telekinetic force.

Jose avoids my punch with a smirk, turning his body just enough to be out of range.

I twist through the air, cupping my hands in front of me.

Numerous arrows made of obsidian spew from the magic circle, but they meet a wall of shade head on, my attack doesn't even scuff the dome of darkness as I can hear Jose's horribly annoying voice.

It just makes me want to tear his throat out.

With a snarl I lunge forwards, using telekinesis to grab the roof tiles beneath Jose's feet.

He lets out a cackle as he disappears.

My head snaps to the side as he appears to my left, giving my face a lazy chop with the side of his hand.

He raises his other hand and causes a tremendous explosion to knock me back.

I flip through the air, eventually righting myself with a snarl.

Jose's boot smashes into my lower back shunting my body down towards the phantom lord guild hall, I crash into the roof just in time to catch a jab to my face.

Punches litter my body, the effects lessened thanks to a telekinesis armor, yet each and every one strikes with the force of a hammer.

Blood flies from my split lip as he snaps my head to the side with one final right hook.

Instead of being pushed back, my back foot slams into the rooftop, I grit my teeth and bend forwards, punching towards the center of Jose's torso.

He disappears, reappearing to the left with a cocky grin as he sends another punch towards my face.

His smirk falters slightly as his fist meets the palm of my other hand.

I pull the catching hand back across my chest as I bend the elbow of my other arm, tugging Jose into a brutal elbow strike that causes him to slide away from me as a lance of telekinetic energy punches into him.

He audibly grits his teeth, deeply infuriated by the blow.

Two purple wisps coat his hands as he appears beside me, his fist crashes into my torso, cracking a rib.

The purple flames of the shade scorch not only my body, but also my soul, punching easily through my telekinetic barrier as I let out a low growl.

His attacks are unending, my body aches under each blow... which is genuinely surprising as I shouldn't be able to feel pain.

Does my painlessness only apply to my physical body?

With a pulse of telekinetic power everything is blown away from me, the tiles upon the roof are shot off in all directions, building materials scatter and break.

Kill...

I swing my hands outwards, causing even more damage to the phantom lord guildhall.

The entire building shakes and shudders as an ominous, murderous presence blasts across the entire rooftop.

"This ominous feeling... that hair color... that power... are you a bastard child of the ro-" I hear Jose mutter in quiet surprise.

"HRAAAAGH!" I roar as a torrent of rubble lifts from around me, becoming a raging tempest of wood, stone, and other shrapnel.

The phantom lord guild master takes a single step backwards, avoiding a large pillar of wood that crashes through the roof in front of him.

The man abruptly lunges through the air as a clawed blue hand swipes through the area his head was in moments before.

'How dare she interfere I'll fucking kill-'

I sharply inhale and fall to my knees, the torrent of debris losing the force keeping it together, causing hunks of rubble to shoot off in all directions in a circular pattern.

I glare to the gemstone addling my mind and utter one word. "Requip."

It disappears, causing the murderous haze covering my mind to lift.

I fall onto my hands and knees for a moment as I watch Mirajane dive in between multiple blasts of purple energy, trying desperately to claw at the phantom lord mage.

My own blood drips from my face down onto the broken tiles below me. 'oh wow... I may be more hurt than I realize... all my teeth are still in... none feel loose...'

The price of my wounds is... quite substantial. Burns, broken bones, lacerations, it's honestly a miracle that my condition is stable and I'm not dying.

"If you weren't already tired from battle, I may be sweating here." He cockily hums.

The white haired girl narrowly dodges a purple laser shot from the man's hand

"Take a look." He hums as he gestures into the distance. "Look at all this damage you gnats have caused to phantom lord... it seems only fair that I do the same."

I turn my head to the side to see a massive specter smash numerous fists down into the fairy tail guild hall, it is quickly being reduced to rubble.

Mira's hands clench as she grits her teeth. "YOU FUCKING RAT BASTARD!"

I slowly raise to my feet and hold out a hand causing a blue aura to surround Jose as Mira blurs forwards.

He breaks free from the telekinetic grasp, but it did its job, slowing him just enough for Mira to punch the guild master in the face, his head snaps to the side as a spray of blood splatters across the rooftop.

She doesn't let up, absolutely tearing into the guild master while he is stunned, letting out roars of outrage every time she lands a blow.

A beam abruptly shoots from Jose's fingertip and pierces through her shoulder.

She dives to the side avoiding two more.

The wizard saint turns and points at me, a purple glow radiating from the magic circle in front of his extended finger.

My legs are still a bit weak, so dodging is out of the question.

The best I can do is fling myself off the roof with telekinesis and hope I don't hit anything on the way d-

There's a crackle of electricity as a shoe crashes into my side.

I am sent flipping across the rooftop with a gurgle, eventually coming to rest a short distance away on my back, glaring up into the sky.

I'm so lucky I can't feel pain right now.

I turn my head slightly to see a blond-haired man stood atop the roof just to the left of where I was standing moments before.

Hanging around his neck is a pair of headphones, he wears a deep golden yellow shirt with dark brown spots around it, he has reddish brown pants, silver shoes, and a large, brown coat with light brown fur trimming around the neck and the sleeves draped over his shoulders like a cape.

There's a scar on his face in the shape of a lightning bolt.

'What a cunt'.

Pink lightning crackles around his hand as he lets out a low scoff. "Typical. Fairy Tail's at war, but only a couple of the stronger ones are out fighting while the rest only watch from the sidelines."

He looks over his shoulder at the guild hall which is practically rubble at this point. "They couldn't even protect the guild hall."

His eyes slowly stray over to me. "You. You piss me off. Get lost unless you want to get kicked again."

"Makarov's brat?!" Jose snarls. "I WONDER HOW HIS FACE WILL CONTORT WHEN I PUT YOUR HEAD AT HIS FEET."

The lightning mage ducks a swipe from the wizard saint as the elder man's sclera turns black.

Laxus' cheeks puff out slightly. "Lightning Devil's... RAGE"

'Pardon?'

A torrent of pink lightning strikes the phantom lord guild master head on.

It clears a moment later, revealing that the wizard saint has blocked it with a shield spell.

Mirajane flies forwards shooting streams of darkness from her hands that explode all across the rooftop as her target holds out a hand and deflects the attack with a pulsing barrier-like darkness spell of his own.

One of the streams land near me, showering my body with splinters as it detonates.

Yeah. I'm getting the fuck out of here.

I could barely keep up at this level by abusing the Tenrou Jade. With my broken body? Fuck no.

I lift myself with telekinesis and float off the roof, slowly lowering into the water below.

I gently tug myself away from the main guild building as I lay on my back.

I eventually float to a stop beside Natsu and Erik, the latter of whom has Cubellios' head on his shoulder, keeping her above the water.

I turn my head to look up at Natsu who is wading in the knee-deep water. Erik has taken a seat.

"Erik, I apologize for throwing the two of you. I was just overcome by the tremendous malice within the Tenrou Jade. I hope I didn't hurt either of you."

"You didn't." The teen shrugs idly. "it's fine. Got us out of dodge."

A brilliant explosion shakes the phantom lord guild hall as I continue floating.

"Damn it." Natsu lowly growls. "I want to be up there... I should be up there! Kicking Phantom Lord's guild master's butt with Mira and Laxus."

I let out a quiet sigh.

My magic isn't all too low.

Under a quarter, but above an eighth. Perhaps fifteen to twenty percent or so.

I lift a hand lazily out of the water, a black mist flowing from my hand.

It splits into three colored smokes, one orange, one grey and one a tannish brown color.

The orange flows back into my body as the other two transform into potions and disappear.

"You want to be up there with them?" I question idly, mana dropping lower due to the use of merchant magic to split my obsidian magic back into its original parts of fire, sand, and ash.

A pillar of fire shoots from my palm. "Fine. Take my magic. I am doubtful that a tired Mira and Laxus can defeat Jose when he is being serious."

Natsu takes a deep breath, causing the fire to shoot into his mouth as if he was slurping up a pasta noodle.

"But I warn you... I am almost out as well... you will perhaps only have one shot." My magic power drifts lower and lower as Natsu eats the fire.

A grin splits his face. "I'm all fired up."

The fire abruptly snuffs out as my magic power drops below five percent.

"That's all I can offer. The rest will be used to defend myself if these phantom lord idiots decide to start trouble." I state as my eyes stray to the numerous mages waiting at the edges of the submerged metal floor.

Natsu Rushes through the water with a grin.

He looks fairly worse for wear, large cuts crisscross his biceps and forearms, and his shirt is lightly torn. Despite the blood trickling down his arms, though, he doesn't appear to be getting worse.

He begins to steadily climb up one of the towers around the phantom lord guild hall with some surprising determination.

I turn to look at Erik. "So... I have noticed your friend there is cursed."

"That's right." He nods once, gently stroking the snake's head.

"I could probably fix that." I announce.

"Master Makarov took a look at it when we first came to fairy tail... if you were to break the curse... all of her memories would vanish... and Cubellios didn't want that."

"I was aware it erases her memories, I was merely talking about breaking the enchantment without erasing her memories. I can do that."

His eyes sharpen as he focuses his entire attention on me.

"How?"

"My magic's pretty good." I shrug. "I'll tell you after the war."

"Telekinesis?"

"No... that's just an afterthought." I smile.

There's a bright flash up above on the phantom lord guild's rooftop.

I blink as there's suddenly a small balding man with grey hair looming over me, floating above the water. "My child... I require some contracts."

"Oh?" I question, a smirk forming on my lips. "Alright."


Pov: Up above.

Large blue nails skitter off the side of a raised barrier of shadow as the white haired woman they are connected to lets out a grunt.

This war has really taken a toll on her...

Phantom Lord's takeover mage really didn't go down easy. His Reaper Soul was no joke... it could withstand her Halphas form almost completely.

While her own demon soul held the edge in power and durability, his dead soul had more versatility. Numerous times he tried to pull her taken over 'souls' out of her body, forcing her out of her Halphas transformation.

and in those moments, he racked up most of his damage.

But Jose is an entire new can of worms. Fast, strong, powerful, durable, her earlier flurry of attacks that she gained due to the interference of Pierce basically did nothing to him... for all of her effort, all she managed to achieve was a busted lip, a bloody nose, and some light bruising.

You would never hear her say this, but... she's actually a little glad that prick Laxus showed up.

Said blond mage sides to a halt beside her, fists raised, his shoes having trouble finding a grip on the slanted rooftop.

He lets out a low huff of exertion, his hair is messy and blood trickles from one of his nostrils.

He clicks his tongue as pink demon slaying lightning crackling around his hands. "Guess he's not the guild master of the second-best guild in Fiore for nothing..."

With a boom the blond teen disappears, becoming nothing more than a bolt of lightning as he blasts forwards.

He reappears behind the red haired man that turns and engulfs half of the entire rooftop with purple fire.

Laxus reappears up in the air, having bolted straight upwards, he lets out a low hiss as he hangs up in the air for a moment, his legs seem to have been scorched by the attack but he presses on and holds out a hand. "Lightning Devil's..."

"LAUGHTER!"

Numerous bolts of electricity spew from the teen's hand down towards Jose who counters with a ranged attack of his own, sending numerous spirits to take the blasts head on, causing eerie wails to fill the air as the spirits detonate upon the lightning.

Mirajane slides to a halt behind the Phantom Lord guild master and smashes a punch coated in shadow magic into his lower back earning a small gasp of pain.

The white haired fairy tail wizard abruptly lunges backwards, getting out of range as Laxus' spell pierces through Jose's faltering attack and begins peppering him and the area around him with vast amounts of electricity which is highly dangerous for the white-haired mage.

Mirajane Cups her hands in front of her and shoots a stream of darkness at the open back of the Phantom Lord Guild Master.

He swipes his hand across the guild hall as he whirls around, causing a large cascading explosion that launches the takeover mage through the air with a small shout.

She rights herself in the air only to widen her eyes as a wispy purple coil of shade wraps around her body.

Pain lances through her body on contact with the spirits, causing her to let out a quiet pained growl.

She flexes, trying to break free from the coil, yet it tightens around her further, pressing her arms tighter against her body.

Jose points a finger up at her, a large orb of dark power gathering at his fingertip.

A fist coated in pink lightning crashes into the side of his forearm as he unleashes the blast. His aim is altered, instead of shooting Mira through the chest, he instead sends a melon-sized blast completely through her wing.

Laxus disappears with a crack of lightning as Mirajane growls and thrashes in her binds, pooling her magic.

She breaks free of her bindings with a low pant and lands roughly on the rooftop as she drops like a stone. The tiles beneath her feet feel unsteady, it's likely that the rooftop has taken nearly as much abuse as it can take and is moments from collapsing.

She holds up a hand and channels the rest of her magic into a single attack, a halphas blast weaker than all of her others.

The fight has taken a real toll on her and this is all she can manage at the moment.

Jose narrowly avoids the blast as it clips his side, scorching away his suit and causing some minor damage to his stomach.

He leaps up int the air suddenly, shooting down numerous wisps of shadows towards the lightning devil slayer who appears below him, a cackle echoing out through the air.

Laxus grits his teeth as he crosses his arms above his head, burns appear on his forearms as cuts scratch their way across his body.

The phantom lord guild master lets out a screech as a plume of white fire strikes him dead on, halting his attack and causing him to fall from the sky, landing on the tiled rooftop with a dull thud, he quickly returns to his feet, swatting out the burning white-hot fires that cling to one of the arms of his jacket.

He holds out a hand, seemingly intending on blasting a hole through the panting pink haired mage perched on one of the nearby towers, The lightning devil slayer reappears behind Jose who lets out a snarl as he whirls around, grabbing the blond by the throat and slamming him into the ground beneath his feet, causing numerous roof tiles to bounce out of place and shatter like porcelain.

The wizard saint holds out a hand, preparing to blast a hole in the blond mage's head, but a fist coated in white flames smashes into his cheek, knocking a tooth loose and freeing the lightning devil slayer from his grasp.

Laxus bolts to his feet, quite literally in fact as he transforms into lighting, reappearing in the direction Jose staggers.

He gathers his magic and lands an absolutely crushing blow on the phantom lord mage's face, causing him to get knocked back the way he came... right into Natsu's awaiting fist.

Natsu sweeps the red haired mage's leg, dropping him to the ground, where he narrowly avoids a stomp from Laxus that pierces cleanly through the rooftop.

Jose rolls to his feet a look of annoyance on his face.

The two fairy tail mages look at him, both taking deep breaths.

"Fire Dragon..."

"Lightning Devil..."

The shade mage is cocooned in a veil of darkness, he surrounds himself in an egg-like barrier.

"ROAR!"

"RAGE!"

Orange flames and a beam of condensed pink lightning strike the orb head on and send it shooting across the rooftop.

The sound of deafening electricity and rushing flames peter out slowly as the two mages catch their breaths, Laxus glaring over to the pink haired mage, and Natsu shooting one back with an impish grin.

The rooftop crumbles slightly as Jose picks himself up, he brushes himself off as he glares at the fairy tail wizards.

"I must admit... you are quite powerful working as a team. It pains me to say this, yet Fairy Tail's does have some interesting magic wielders... yet it doesn't matter. This is as far as you go."

"You're talking awfully big for someone who just got their butt kicked." Natsu states as he cracks his knuckles. "Let's go old man, I can do this all day?"

"Is that so?"

With a gentle wave of Jose's hand... transformation magic wears off.

Horrid crippling wounds disappear, a broken nose reverts to being straight, his tattered clothing repairs.

He is still lightly damaged, a little scuffed, yet certainly not to the extent he had appeared mere moments prior.

Laxus and Natsu's eyes widen as Mira lets out a gasp.

"Oh, how delectable. To see hope for victory drain from your eyes. You didn't think that mere S class wizards could come to blows with one of the ten wizard saints and win, did you?"

His magic power explodes outwards as he stops holding back, clouds churn overhead as the water around the phantom lord guild hall billows outwards in large waves, causing a large majority of the dragon underneath to be revealed.

Mirajane falls to her knees as Natsu can barely remain on his feet, Laxus' arms remain as his sides. It's as if gravity has increased its effects severalfold. The sheer weight of his magical power is immense. They had no chance at all, did they?

With a flash of light Jose is blasted backwards, shoes sliding loosely against the tiled roof.

He stabilizes himself by placing on hand on the ground beneath his feet, crouching for a moment before standing tall and glaring at his new foe.

"Jose..." A short elderly man begins as he lands lightly on the rooftop.

In his hand are several rolled up blue pieces of paper.

He folds his arms behind his back.

"GRAMPS!" Natsu grins.

"Tch. I knew you wouldn't die." Laxus scoffs.

"You're looking less green, Boss." Mira grins clutching a hand over her shoulder wound.

The man looks over the nearby wizards, a frown appearing on his face as he looks back over to the phantom lord guild master.

"You look worse for wear." Makarov announces calmly.

Jose raises an eyebrow and smirks only for it to fall as he feels something.

He reaches a hand up to his nose and pulls it back to reveal blood staining the side of his finger, blood appears dripping steadily from his nose and he hadn't noticed until now.

"Has fighting my children really taken such a toll on you?" The short old mage idly questions. "Perhaps I should give them more credit... or you far less."

He turns his attention to the other fairy tail mages. "You three... leave. Take Pierce, Erik and Cubellios with you."

"Damn you Makarov." Jose lowly growls. "I'll show you... I'll fucking show you... Phantom lord is the greatest guild in Fiore."

"The most expansive, perhaps... but not the greatest. A guild is more than a business. It's a family."

"Don't you dare preach to me Makarov." The red-haired man snarls.

"The reason why my guild is so much more powerful than your own is because of these principles... can't you see Jose? Phantom lord has a branch in numerous towns and has quite possibly five or more times the number of mages fairy tail has. Yet... you have no connections. No pride in seeing your guildmates grow. No desire to nurture and cultivate their magical power. For you... it's just buisness."

The Phantom lord mage raises a hand and shoots a beam of darkness at Makarov who raises his own hand and responds with a beam of light.

The lake is split, large spiraling tidal waves rising up around the guild hall as the two attacks clash. The building itself begins steadily deteriorating from the tremendous blast.

Numerous wisps appear in Jose's other hand as he launches them in a round-about manner.

Makarov's eyes lazily track them, and they are erased before they can reach the fairy tail guild master.

The attacks stop as Jose is knocked back, a stray bolt of light striking him in the side.

"Grk- DEAD WAVE!"

A beam of energy forms in his hand and shoots towards the fairy tail guild master, but... he just raises a hand.

The beam splits around him, shooting off into four directions, one to the right, one to the left, and two up into the sky.

"I can see why the council named you one of the ten wizard saints... you have tremendous power, yet... yet you are misusing that power... instead of becoming a role model you have become an example of what not to do..."

"Hmph. Why shouldn't I?" The phantom lord guild master huffs. "This power is strength I grew on my own. Why should I be told on how to make use of it?"

"…"

Makarov falls silent as he stares down the red haired man.

"I see..." He eventually sighs. "I will give you to the count of three to give up and beg for forgiveness."

"One." The fairy tail wizard states as he cups his hands in front of himself.

"PAAHAHAH? What gives you the right to order around the guild master of the top guild in Fiore?! No way in hell!"

"Two." A pure white light forms within his hands, illuminating his face as he quietly stares down the phantom lord guild master.

"YOU SHOULD BE THE ONE BEGGING ME TO SPARE YOUR PATHETIC GUILD! BECOME ASH MAKAROV!" Jose shouts as he lifts his hands and shoots forth a wave of shades.

"Three." The short wizard saint lowly breathes as he claps his hands together. "Times up."

A blinding light surrounds his body blasting away the Phantom Lord Guild Master's attack.

"I Invoke..." Makarov quietly begins as the power around him builds and builds.

"Fairy Law."


(Pov: returned)

I am sat down on the shore by the flying blue cat who faceplants beside me and lets out a pant of exertion. "Wow! That was a lot of flying... I'm tired... I want a fish!"

"OH MY GOD! PIERCE!" A female voice shouts.

Mavis is looming over me in the next moment as I quietly lay on the stone lakeside road.

"What happened to you?!" She asks as she kneels beside me.

"Phantom Lord's guild master." I reply easily. "I do not appear to be dying meaning most of this damage is superficial.

"You look horrible!" She gasps. "Why did you fight Jose?!"

"He didn't really give me a choice in the matter." I calmly reply.

Natsu lands roughly on the ground beside me on his hands and knees, Mira dropping from her satan soul form and falling into a seated position.

Erik and his snake climb out of the water a moment later and flop to the floor.

Erza and Jellal are laid out nearby, they look weakened right now.

That's to be expected I guess... they went into this fight without being fully recovered from the Allocer Debacle.

"You should have been more careful!" The girl exclaims.

"Perhaps. Yet at the end of the day, I had managed to buy enough time for others to assist me. In this situation that is about all I could have done." I smile as I fully lay my head down and close my eyes.

A blinding light explodes out over the lake as I let out a quiet breath.

"Pierce... what am I going to do with you?" I hear the girl quietly whisper.


Consciousness returns to me as I slowly raise my hands above my head and stretch.

My body feels as if it is in tip top condition despite the numerous bandages littering my body.

Man, Porlyusica is a miracle worker. I may not have felt any of this due to my pain immunity, yet at the end of the day she has made a majority of my wounds start to heal in a meager four days.

Fractured bones have mended, burns are gone, and cuts are erased.

I slowly clamber out of bed with a quiet yawn, making my way over to my dresser.

I change out of my basic t shirt and sweat pants and into my usual outfit consisting of jeans and a long-sleeved shirt, nothing too heavy, as I've still got to help the guild build the new guild hall after all!

As previously stated, it has been four days since the war with Phantom Lord ended and a lot has happened.

First and foremost, the contracts Makarov forced Jose to sign.

I've figured out a wonderful little scheme after I wasn't able to get the full extent of Abyss Horn's Guild Master's magic.

Instead of a single 'you give me all of this' contract... I have split them up into five.

The first, for Jose's speed, strength, and durability. The contract made to only collect ninety percent of his total, leaving enough for him to live his life. The next? A contract for all of Jose's magical container. The one after that? A contract to gain all of his learned magics.

Those three would give me practically his entire being to do as I wish...

Yet...

Makarov didn't want those three to be used quite yet so he has kept them. He merely wanted them as 'insurance'. To make sure this never happens again. If he attacks fairy tail... suddenly he is ninety percent weaker. If he tries to kill one of our mages, his magical power drops to zero.

If his magical power drops to zero, we might as well grab the spells too, right?

Makarov did give me two to complete, however.

The first a simple one to remove his memories of the contract, the second, one to transfer the ownership of all of Phantom lord's assets to me- and by extension- fairy tail.

We now own several buildings across the kingdom which Makarov is working on selling or renting out, a giant dragon skeleton, and the fort sat atop it.

Plus we now have the Jupiter Cannon and the Saturn System in addition to whatever ELSE is inside of the dragon.

We are still figuring out what is inside all of those sunken crates after all.

It's lucky that I can more or less return them to perfect condition with my magic so it doesn't matter that they sit at the bottom of a lake for a couple of days.

I leave the apartment with a pep in my step.

I wonder what sort of stuff we'll find today.


AND THUS the phantom lord arc comes to an end! Phantom Lord has been utterly destroyed and Pierce got some fun new stuff to play with! Primarily another cannon in the same league as Allocer and some form of anti-air gravity altering doom system.

And hey... Laxus is a devil slayer... not a dragon slayer... Neat! I wonder where his dragon slayer lacrima went...

Fun!

I wonder what'll happen next?

Guest Reviews:

Guest 001: Oh absolutely, he just hasn't exactly had the time to do anything like that.

JustAFan123: eh, I'd say it worked out, besides, he OWNS the tenrou jade now. If only he had some sort of way to remove the malice from it? Hmmmm... if only... as for buying stuff from other worlds, technically no. Yet there's no reason he can't be all 'I want a type of magic that multiplies the strength of the wielder by the number called out' to create a faux magical kaioken.

Morax: Nope. Not Mirajane. But she WILL appear perhaps sometime soon!

Guest 002: the snake thing was covered in this chapter, as for Mirajane and Lissanna being stronger, they probably spent a fair portion of time distancing themselves from jobs after the whole S Class incident.


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