A new day dawns on Fiore and of course, Magnolia, casting its warm light across the bustling town, Lucy found herself already settling into her new life at Fairy Tail. Despite the initial chaos and uncertainty, she had quickly found her footing amidst the colorful tapestry of guild life, embracing the camaraderie and excitement that surrounded her at every turn.
"So, what's your deal with these things?" Gray asked as Lucy introduced him to Celestial Spirit keys. Currently, she only had two.
She had been eager to share her newfound magic with her guildmates, and Gray's interest gave her the perfect opportunity to do just that.
"These are Celestial Spirit keys," Lucy explained, holding up the keys for Gray to see. "With them, I can summon powerful celestial beings known as Celestial Spirits to aid me in battle or assist me with various tasks."
She gestured towards the keys, each one adorned with intricate designs and symbols that seemed to shimmer with magical energy. "This one," Lucy continued, indicating the key with the symbol of a water jug, "is Aquarius. This one is capable of controlling the power of the seas."
"And this one," Lucy continued, holding up the second key a "is Nikora. Or Canis Minor He may look small, but he's incredibly agile and can sneak into tight spaces with ease. Plus, he's a great companion to have around."
"So, you can summon these spirits whenever you need them?" he asked, a hint of curiosity in his voice.
"Exactly," Lucy replied with a smile. "But it's not just about summoning them for battle. Celestial Spirits are also my friends and allies, and I can call upon them for help with all sorts of things. When needed obviously."
"Not bad…" As Gray whistled in slight admiration, Before Gray could say anything else, however, the guild hall was suddenly filled with a collective gasp as the doors burst open, startling everyone inside. All eyes turned towards the entrance, where a scarlet-haired woman stood, her presence commanding attention and curiosity alike.
Lucy's heart skipped a beat as she watched the woman enter the guild, her scarlet locks flowing behind her like flames in the wind. There was something about her aura, a sense of power and determination that seemed to radiate from every pore, that drew Lucy's gaze like a moth to a flame.
"W-Who's that?" Lucy stammered, her voice barely above a whisper as she turned to Gray for guidance.
Gray's response was immediate, his voice tinged with a mixture of respect and trepidation. "Erza...!" he shuddered, his skin trembling at the mere mention of her name.
"Erza? That Erza?!" Lucy's eyes widened in realization as she heard the name. Erza Scarlet, one of the most renowned and formidable members of Fairy Tail. Known for her incredible strength and unwavering resolve, Erza was a force to be reckoned with, her presence alone enough to send shivers down the spines of even the most seasoned mages.
Suddenly, a small old man appeared on the higher floor of the guild, his presence seemingly in reaction to Erza's appearance. Lucy's eyes widened in surprise as she watched the scene unfold, her curiosity piqued by the sudden appearance of this mysterious figure.
"Master. I came as soon as I heard the message," Erza spoke respectfully to the old man, her tone tinged with a mixture of reverence and urgency.
Lucy's eyes widened in astonishment as the realization dawned upon her. The small old man before them was none other than the Guild Master of Fairy Tail himself "That's the Guild Master?!" Lucy exclaimed, her voice barely above a whisper as she gazed up at the small old man in wonder.
Beside her, Gray nodded, his expression serious as he watched the scene unfold. "Yeah, that's him," he confirmed, his voice tinged with reverence. "Master Makarov. But I just call him gramps."
As Erza spoke to the Guild Master, Lucy listened intently, her curiosity piqued by the mention of the Golden Tear orb and the Void Kingdom's nefarious plans. The very mention of the Void Kingdom sent a chill down her spine and she wasn't sure why.
"You're not too late, Erza," the Guild Master reassured her, his voice calm and steady despite the gravity of the situation. "I wish I got to you sooner, but this is recent. The Golden Tear orb. A spy I sent managed to get information on the Void Kingdom's next move. Their aim is to find the Golden Tear orb. It's obvious that they are still focused on domination and control."
"That thing? Isn't it at the East?" Erza questioned. "I thought the Magic Council was handling them."
"They are. Some wizards who were sent from the council already intercepted them, but were defeated. Over 30 Wizards were apparently defeated by one of the Void Kingdom's newest member." Makarov continued. "Not sure who, those Wizards weren't pushovers. Whoever defeated them is powerful enough to not only take them out but also maybe get that orb for themselves."
"30 Wizards…" Lucy shuddered.
"I called for you to help get that orb. Some more Wizards should be heading there too, sent by the Magic Council. They're already classifying it as an S-Class Mission."
"Who are the Void Kingdom?" Lucy asked Gray.
"Some kingdom that's been causing problems here and there. They usually stay somewhere far away but boy do they get around fast."
"Meet up with the other wizards at the east. Beat them to the orb." Makarov said.
"Uh, sure. What missions are there for me?" Lucy asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.
Gray rubbed his chin thoughtfully, considering the available options. "You're not S-Class, so you'll need something small," he explained, his tone matter-of-fact.
Lucy nodded in understanding, grateful for Gray's guidance. She may not be ready for the same level of challenges as Erza, but she was determined to make a difference in whatever way she could.
"While she's doing that, try out your first job. How's this one?"
Lucy turned towards Gray as he showed her a mission that piqued her interest. She leaned in closer to examine the details, her eyes scanning the parchment with eagerness.
The mission seemed to be a perfect fit for her skills and abilities. It involved helping a nearby village with a magical pest problem—a task that called for her expertise as a mage and her compassion for those in need.
"This mission sounds perfect," Lucy exclaimed, her excitement evident in her voice as she read through the details. "Uh…There won't be any worms there, right?"
In the courtyard of the Void Kingdom, a towering pillar of flames pierced the sky, its fiery tendrils almost reaching the billowing clouds above. Strewn across the scorched ground lay twelve mages, their clothing singed and faces marred by burns, struggling to rise to their knees amidst the wreckage of their defeat.
"That makes twelve for today. Yesterday, it was twenty," Natsu remarked with a self-assured smirk, his features etched with the passage of time. Clad in a crimson jacket adorned with swirling flame patterns on the sleeves, he exuded an air of confident defiance. His attire was completed by black slacks and sandals, a stark contrast to the inferno raging within him.
"Excellent work, Natsu. Your mastery of magic has reached a remarkable level. I believe you're ready for your first mission," Alehot commended, striding purposefully toward Natsu with a sense of approval. He has most definitely grown.
"I've been anticipating this moment! What's the task at hand?" Natsu inquired eagerly, his knuckles cracking with anticipation as he awaited Alehot's response. With a flourish, Alehot produced a small orb, its surface shimmering with an otherworldly light.
"Your mission is to venture eastward and retrieve this—the Golden Tear Orb. It possesses the ability to ensnare the minds of others with but a single cry. Though I've dispatched men to retrieve it, they've proven disappointingly slow. I entrust this task to you," Alehot explained, the gravity of the mission evident in his voice as he projected an image of the orb before them.
"That's all I gotta find?" Natsu spoke when looking at the orb."Alright then. I'll head to the east, and they'll never know what hit them,"
"The orb was hidden by those fools at Fiore many years ago. We once almost had it until it was slipped away from our grasp. Not this time. It wasn't hidden in any civilization at the edge of a maelstrom, where no one could obtain it. Until now."
"Malestrom? No problem. I'll get right on it!" With a sharp whistle, Natsu summoned a flying dire wolf from the skies above, its majestic form descending to his side with an eager readiness. "Come on, boy. This is a big day for us."
Lucy and Gray made their way through the bustling streets of Magnolia, their steps quickening with anticipation as they headed towards the train station. The mission ahead called for them to travel to Hargeon, where they would lend their magical expertise to aid a village in need.
As they approached the train platform, Lucy's heart raced with excitement at the prospect of embarking on her first mission alongside Gray. She couldn't wait to put her skills to the test and make a difference in the lives of those they were sworn to protect.
However, their anticipation was interrupted when they spotted Erza Scarlet waiting on the platform, her crimson hair flowing in the breeze as she stood with an air of determination.
"Erza?" Lucy exclaimed, her surprise evident in her voice as she approached her fellow guildmate.
"Aren't you the new member of the guild?" Erza said, not recognizing Lucy'sface from anywhere.
"Yes, I am," Lucy replied with a sheepish smile, feeling a bit embarrassed at not being recognized by one of the guild's most respected members. "I joined Fairy Tail just recently. I-I heard a bit about you, honestly!"
"So, Erza. What's this about some orb?" Gray asked about Erza's mission.
"It's Fairy Tail's first contact with the Void Kingdom. That orb was once chased down by them in the past, but the Wizard Saints managed to hide it. But it looks like the Void Kingdom found its location." Erza explained. "Once I get there, I'll make sure the Orb doesn't fall into their hands. It has the power to make anyone fall under the user's control, just by tears alone.
"Just by tears...That's a serious power." Lucy gawked. "Are you sure you'll be alright?"
"Ah, you don't gotta worry about it. Erza's way too strong to let that happen." Gray smiled.
"Just by tears... That's a serious power," Lucy exclaimed, her voice filled with disbelief and concern. The thought of such a dangerous artifact falling into the wrong hands made her stomach churn with unease.
As their respective trains arrived, Lucy and Gray exchanged glances, a silent understanding passing between them. They knew that they were about to embark on separate missions, each with its own challenges and dangers.
"Good luck with your own mission. Your first mission too," Erza bid them farewell, her voice filled with a sense of determination and resolve.
"Thank you, Erza," Lucy replied with a grateful smile, her heart filled with appreciation for her guildmate's support.
Gray nodded in agreement, his expression determined as he prepared to board the train. "Yeah, good luck, Erza. We'll see you when we get back," he added, his voice filled with confidence.
With a final wave, Lucy and Gray boarded their respective trains, tackling their respective missions.
Storm's Edge.
A treacherous region located in the far east of the continent, shrouded in mystery and danger. At its heart lies the infamous Maelstrom Abyss, a swirling vortex of chaotic magic and turbulent waters that stretches far into the depths of the ocean.
The surrounding landscape of Storm's Edge is rugged and unforgiving, with jagged cliffs and rocky outcroppings jutting out from the turbulent waters below. Thick, ominous clouds perpetually shroud the skies, casting the entire region in an eerie twilight.
Currently, 9 Wizards were already seen there, injured. They had found themselves in a battle against the Void Kingdom and were sent here to protect the orb. So far, the orb was safe but things were heating up.
"If this keeps up, we might not be able to protect the orb," one of the wizards groaned, his voice strained with exhaustion and concern. Sweat glistened on his brow as he surveyed the chaos unfolding around them, his eyes narrowed with grim determination.
The other wizards exchanged worried glances, their faces drawn with fatigue and fear. They've been at this for a while and were certainly starting to tire themselves out gradually, even with backup on the way.
"We can't lose focus now,"Aanother wizard declared, his voice steady despite the turmoil raging within him. "The council's sending backup but I don't know how long it'll take for it to get here…"
Just then, as the tension was heavily intense, the sound of footsteps echoing against the rocky terrain alerted the wizards to an approaching threat. With a sense of dread creeping over them, they turned to see figures emerging from the shadows—wizards of the Void Kingdom.
"There they are!" one of the Void Kingdom wizards exclaimed, his voice cutting through the stillness like a blade.
With a united cry, the wizards summoned forth their magic, weaving it together to form a barrier of energy. As the Void Kingdom wizards launched their assault, arcs of violent magic crackled through the air, aimed at tearing down the defenders' defenses.
Waves of magic crashed against their makeshift shield, already showing signs of breaking it apart.
As the barrier strained under the relentless assault of the Void Kingdom wizards, cracks began to spiderweb across its surface, threatening to shatter under the onslaught. The wizards gritted their teeth, their efforts faltering as they struggled to maintain their defense against overwhelming odds.
But just as all hope seemed lost, a voice echoed from above, cutting through the chaos like a clarion call. "Requip! Heaven's Wheel!"
In a flash of light, Erza Scarlet descended from the sky, her crimson hair billowing behind her as she landed gracefully amidst the fray. Clad in armor forged from the purest magic, she stood tall and resolute, her gaze ablaze with determination.
She wore a plated armor covers her busty chest, with a large metal flower over it, and she wears a large billowing skirt that has metal plating in the upper area. Her stomach and neck are uncovered, and she has large metal wings that appear to be made of individual blades, as well as a wing-like headpiece
With one slash, she pushed the opposing magic back, cutting it to pieces. The force of it even made the Void Kingdom wizards stagger.
One of the wizards sent by the Magic Council gasped in awe as Erza Scarlet, legendary member of Fairy Tail, appeared before them in all her celestial glory.
"E-Erza Scarlet!" the wizard stammered, his voice trembling with disbelief at the sight of the renowned warrior standing before them.
"Are you alright? Did they get the orb?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine concern for their well-being.
"Heh. Look who it is," one of the Void Kingdom wizards sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "Erza Scarlet, right?"
"Yeah, I've heard of this one," another added, his laughter echoing through the air like a sinister chorus.
"Talk about a looker," one of the Void Kingdom wizards whistled crudely, his gaze lingering on Erza with a predatory glint.
Erza's jaw tightened at the lewd remark, but she refused to let it distract her from the task at hand. She turned to face the injured wizards from the Magic Council, seeing that they were in rough shape and unable to continue from this point.
"You all should go to the orb. Let me handle them," Erza suggested, her voice calm yet resolute as she made her decision to confront the opposing wizards alone.
The injured wizards had no qualms with this at all. They knew that she was more than capable of holding her own, and they trusted in her strength and skill to see them through this perilous situation.
With a nod of agreement, the injured wizards began to make their way toward the orb, their movements a bit slow thanks to the damage they've received. Meanwhile, Erza prepared herself for the battle ahead.
"Heh. King Alehot doesn't mind when we bring someone back to the kingdom. Just makes them another soldier for us. He's gonna love it when we bring you back," the Void Kingdom wizards cackled, their voices filled with sinister amusement as they advanced on Erza with a lustful gaze.
"Yeah. Maybe we'll have some fun with her before we leave."
"You can try," Erza retorted with a smirk, With a swift motion, she blurred into action, moving with such speed that the Void Kingdom wizards could barely register her movements.
"What the?! Where did she-"
Like a whirlwind of steel Erza darted between her adversaries, her blades flashing with lethal precision as she struck with lightning-fast strikes. The Void Kingdom wizards found themselves struggling to keep up with her movements, seeing silver lights streak by them.
With a flurry of rapid slashes, Erza unleashed the full force of her armor upon the Void Kingdom wizards, her blades moving with blinding speed as she carved through their ranks.
The Void Kingdom wizards scrambled to keep up with Erza's relentless assault, their magic aggressively moving through the air as they unleashed a barrage of spells in a desperate attempt to fend her off. But Erza was a whirlwind of graceful strength, her blades slicing through their attacks with ease as she deflected their magic with precise movements.
Spell after spell fell before the might of Erza's blades, shattered into fragments of energy as she continued her onslaught without hesitation.
"I can't keep up!" One wizard said before being knocked out by a swift slash. Others were going down, one by one as no one could really keep up with Erza.
As the defeated Void Kingdom wizards lay sprawled on the ground, Erza looked at them all, down for the count. But she knew that heir victory was only temporary—that more adversaries would soon arrive, drawn by the allure of the orb and the power it promised.
Sure enough, in the distance, a new wave of foes emerged from the shadows, their numbers far greater than before. It was clear that the Void Kingdom was not willing to relinquish their prize so easily—they would stop at nothing to claim the orb and bend its power to their will.
Erza's grip tightened on her blades as she braced herself for the coming onslaught. Though weary from battle, she refused to yield, her determination burning bright amidst the encroaching darkness.
"I don't have time for you." Erza closed her eyes before using her armor to ascend. Her blades spun around and shouted, "Circle Sword!" Erza summoned a mass amount of swords, and then charged at her opponent and slice him or her with two of her swords. Swiftly, she flew past her enemies and sent the other swords at them like a rain of blades.
With each strike, she cut through the ranks of the Void Kingdom wizards with devastating force, her blades finding their marks with unerring accuracy. Those wizards didn't even get the change to fight back as they fainted with one fearsome attack.
Erza was indeed living up to her status, taking on this many on her own.
As the dust settled, silence descended upon the battlefield. No more Void Kingdom wizards appeared on the horizon, their absence was eerie.
But Erza knew better than to let her guard down. With a sharp intake of breath, she surveyed the scene before her, her senses alert for any sign of movement or activity. It was then that a grim realization dawned upon her.
"They're probably heading for the orb now," she muttered, her voice tinged with urgency as she pieced together the intentions of their adversaries. The Void Kingdom wizards had realized that they could not defeat her through sheer force of numbers alone, so they had shifted their focus to their primary objective—the orb. Or perhaps, these ones were the distraction.
Either way, Erza knew she had to keep moving.
As the group of wizards approached the location of the orb, their eyes widened in awe at the sight that greeted them. Nestled amidst the swirling chaos of the ferocious Maelstrom Abyss sat the object of their quest—the Golden Tear Orb. Just as its name implies, it was the purest form of gold, shimmering even in the maelstrom.
For a moment, they stood transfixed, the sheer power and beauty of the orb taking their breath away. But they knew that they could not afford to linger—the Void Kingdom wizards were no doubt hot on their trail, and time was of the essence.
As the wizards prepared to cast a spell to keep the orb concealed, a chilling howl echoed through the air, sending shivers down their spines. They looked up, their hearts sinking as they beheld the figure descending from above on the back of a Winged Direwolf—it was none other than Natsu Dragneel, the prodigy of the Void Kingdom, here to fulfill his first mission: to retrieve the orb.
"Who is that...?" one of the wizards murmured in disbelief, his eyes widening in recognition as he caught sight of the man on the Direwolf. But before they could react, Natsu leaped from the back of the creature, his fists ablaze with flames that licked at the air around him.
With a fierce battle cry, Natsu delivered a devastating punch straight to one of the wizards, his flaming fist connecting with a resounding crack as it collided with the unfortunate mage's jaw. The force of the blow sent the wizard hurtling backward, his body crashing to the ground with a pained groan as he was out cold.
"Heh. Direct hit." Natsu said as his fist was smoking. He stood up tall, appearing before the wizards while his Direwolf landed next to him, snarling at them. "So that's the orb, huh? It's in something pretty fierce."
"Step away from that orb!" Even if they were still damaged from their previous battle, the wizards sent by the Magic Council wouldn't allow anyone to take this orb.
"Huh? Beat it," Natsu retorted, his scowl deepening as he locked eyes with the defiant wizards before him. "I'm gonna do some awesome things for myself with that orb, and you guys are in the way."
As he glared at them, a sudden flaming flare of power emanated from Natsu, enveloping him in an aura of intimidation. Behind him, his power projected the visage of a mighty Dragon.
"That presence... It feels like a dragon!" one of the wizards gasped, their voice trembling with awe and apprehension as they beheld the overwhelming power that radiated from Natsu.
"Don't tell me... Is he a Dragon Slayer?!" Another one of the mages yelled, their voice tinged with disbelief as they struggled to comprehend the true nature of Natsu's power.
"That can't be... The Void Kingdom has a Dragon Slayer with them?!" another exclaimed, their words filled with shock and concern as they grappled with the implications of such a revelation. The idea that the Void Kingdom possessed a warrior capable of harnessing the power of dragons sent a chill down their spines.
"You got that right. I'm Natsu Dragneel of the Void Kingdom. Salamander's my nickname," Natsu declared with a smirk, his voice laced with confidence as he revealed his true identity. The name sent a ripple of unease through the ranks of the injured mages, their apprehension growing as they realized the true extent of the threat before them.
"Now get a load of this...!" Natsu's grin widened as flames suddenly flickered to life in his mouth, the fiery aura swirling around him in a menacing display of power.
"Fire Dragon's Roar!" Natsu bellowed, his voice echoing through the chaos as he unleashed a fierce stream of fire from his mouth, much like a Dragon unleashing its flaming breath. The scorching inferno ripped some rocks apart, engulfing everything in its path as it roared towards the injured mages.
The fire exploded in a torrent of flames, engulfing the injured mages in a searing inferno that raged with unstoppable fury. The air was filled with the agonized cries of the wizards as they were consumed by the relentless blaze, their bodies writhing in agony as they were unable to withstand the scorching heat that threatened to consume them.
As the flames subsided and the smoke cleared, Natsu stood amidst the charred remnants of the battlefield, his breath still smoking from the ferocity of his attack. A sense of satisfaction washed over him as he surveyed the devastation that lay before him, his victory assured with just a single decisive blow.
"Easy. Wish it was more a challenge though." he remarked, his voice tinged with smug confidence as he turned his attention back to the orb. He turned away from the wizards who were finished for sure as some of them had burn marks on them.
"Alright. How are we gonna do this? I could just jump in there right now and get it over with." Natsu rubbed his hands together when looking at the orb in the maelstrom. "Yeah. That'll do."
But just as he was about to take the plunge, a sudden presence caught his attention, causing him to pause in his tracks. Turning his gaze towards the source of the disturbance, he beheld the figure of Erza approaching the scene, her expression one of shock and disbelief as she surveyed the aftermath of the battle.
All around them, the fallen bodies of the defeated wizards lay scattered amidst the wreckage.
"Oh no! Are you alright?!" Erza exclaimed, her voice filled with concern as she hurried over to where the fallen wizards lay strewn across the ground. Kneeling beside them, she gently turned their heads to assess their injuries, her heart sinking as she realized the extent of the devastation that had been wrought.
But despite her best efforts, the majority of the wizards remained unresponsive, their bodies battered and broken from the intensity of the battle. With a heavy heart, Erza turned her attention to the one wizard who still showed signs of life, her eyes searching his face for any sign of hope amidst the despair that surrounded them.
"E-Erza... The orb... Don't let him get it," the wizard gasped, his voice barely above a whisper as he struggled to convey his warning. His words sent a shiver down Erza's spine, her mind racing as she realized the gravity of the situation they faced.
Erza knew that she couldn't let anyone get it. She wished she got here sooner and saved them from this horrible attack. With a nod, the Scarlet-haired woman stood up, aiming to end this mission before it gets out of control.
"Who the hell are you supposed to be?" Natsu questioned, his voice tinged with curiosity as he turned his attention towards Erza, who stood before him with an air of determination.
Erza met his gaze head-on, her eyes ablaze with determination as she faced off against the formidable foe before her. "I am Erza Scarlet, a warrior of Fairy Tail," she declared, her voice ringing with authority as she asserted her identity.
Despite the intensity of the situation, Natsu couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for the fierce resolve that emanated from Erza's every pore. "Fairy Tail, huh? I've heard of you," he remarked, his tone tinged with respect as he acknowledged the reputation of her guild. "You're that guild in Fiore? Big deal, huh?"
"And who are you?" Erza pointed her sword at Natsu.
"Natsu Dragneel's the name. Future Emperor, if you wanna know." He grinned at the Fairy Tail Wizard. "I'm on my first mission here and so far, I'm killing it! This is way too easy!"
"First mission or not, you Void Kingdom Wizards are dangerous all the same. Going through such lengths for your goals…You're the worst kinds of wizards."
"Bite me. I'm gonna be the best kind of wizard. King Alehot told me that I could have anything I want when I become Emperor, but I can get started now and that orb's gonna be the ticket to it all."
"Do you have any idea what that orb is capable of? I bet you don't. You and the Void Kingdom are too reckless with it."
"Reckless is my style." Natsu put his fist in his hand, ready to brawl.
The tension in the air reached its breaking point as Natsu charged forward, his movements swift and decisive as he closed the distance between himself and Erza with startling speed. With a roar of determination, he launched himself at her, his fist poised to strike.
"Fire Dragon Iron Fist!" Covering his fist in flames, he threw it forward, showing off another draconic attack.
Erza met Natsu's attack head-on, her sword flashing as she moved to intercept his advance. With lightning-fast reflexes, she deflected his blow with her sword.
The force of Natsu's strike sent shockwaves rippling through the air, but Erza kept her balance as she countered his assault with skill and precision.
It was a clash of flaming fists versus swords as Natsu and Erza continued their fierce battle.
"Hraah!" Natsu's fists blazed with fire as he unleashed a barrage of fiery punches, each strike fueled by the raw power of a Fire Dragon Slayer. With each blow, waves of intense heat radiated outwards, threatening to consume everything in their path as they sought to overwhelm Erza's defenses.
But Erza was no ordinary opponent. With her sword in hand, she deftly parried Natsu's attacks, her movements fluid and precise as she danced around his onslaught. With each swing of her blade, she countered his fiery assaults with excellent skill.
"Grr!" Natsu growled, blocking one of the sword strikes with his bare arms. The sword met with his skin, which was not even pierced, much to Erza's surprise. He wasn't even wearing any armor.
"Such strong skin...!" Erza gawked in disbelief, momentarily stunned by Natsu's seemingly invulnerable defense.
But before she could fully process what she had witnessed, Natsu seized the opportunity to strike, his movements swift and decisive as he launched a fierce kick straight at her stomach. The force of the blow caught Erza off guard as she slid back with flames trailing out before dispersing.
"Heh. That's the skin of a Dragon," Natsu declared triumphantly, his grin widening as he flexed his arm, showcasing the remarkable resilience of his flesh. "No way your swords are gonna go through this!"
"The Skin of a Dragon...? Are you a Dragon Slayer?" Erza gasped, her eyes widening in realization as she pieced together the puzzle before her.
Erza's expression hardened at the revelation, her mind racing as she considered the implications of facing off against a foe with such formidable abilities. "A Dragon Slayer..." she muttered under her breath "Then I can unleash more of my strength on you. Circle Sword!"
She shouted, her words echoing across the battlefield as she summoned forth the full extent of her power. With a quick command, she activated her Requip magic, her swords materializing around her in a dazzling display of magic.
"Dance, My Blades!" she commanded, her voice ringing out with authority as she set her plan into motion. With a swift motion of her hand, the swords began to spin rapidly around her, forming a deadly vortex of steel that whirled with lethal precision.
Natsu's snarl transformed into a fierce roar as he prepared to counter Erza's onslaught with a display of his own magnificent power. He unleashed another one of his techniques, his voice ringing out with raw power as he channeled the flames of the Fire Dragon within him.
"Fire Dragon Blazing Flurry!" he shouted, his words echoing across the battlefield as he unleashed a torrent of scorching flames. With a mighty roar, he unleashed a barrage of fiery projectiles, each one blazing with the intensity of a raging inferno as they soared towards Erza with lethal speed.
As the flames closed in on her, Erza braced herself for the impact, her swords spinning around her in a protective barrier as she prepared to weather the storm of fire that rained down upon her.
The clash of fire and steel filled the air as Natsu's flames collided with Erza's spinning blades, the two forces locked in a fierce struggle.
The area was lit ablaze by the battle with rocks and rubble flying everywhere. The bodies of the defeated wizards could be considered collateral and yet none of them have been touched thus far.
"Fire Dragon Iron ist!" As Natsu surged forward, his fists wreathed in flames, Erza sprang into action, her reflexes honed by years of training as she deftly deflected the remaining fire projectiles with her spinning blades. With a swift motion, she raised her sword to block Natsu's fiery punch, the clash of their attacks sending sparks flying as they collided with explosive force.
With a grunt of effort, Erza pushed Natsu back, her muscles straining against the force of his blow as she sought to gain the upper hand in their fierce duel. As she regained her footing, she wasted no time in launching a counterattack, her swords flying through the air with lethal precision as they sought to strike at Natsu's vulnerable points.
But Natsu was not so easily defeated. With a swift motion, he raised his elbows to block Erza's incoming swords, the clash of steel ringing out as their weapons collided with fierce intensity. Despite the force of Erza's assault, Natsu stood his ground, his resolve unyielding as he weathered her barrage of attacks with steely determination.
"He's so fast and instinctive…" Erza thought to herself. "Just as much as me. The Void Kingdom was keeping someone like him?"
"Boy, you're tough. This is actually pretty fun." Natsu grinned at Erza. "Those guys were pushovers. Went down way too easy. Everyone I've taken on goes down in just a few minutes too, but you're pretty good."
"I could say the same to you. But you're a Dragon Slayer, so that's to be expected. But even if my opponent is a Dragon Slayer, I'm not losing here." Erza sharpened her gaze.
"Yeah, yeah. Say…How about you coe back with me? I could like, make you my right-hand. You'd be perfect. King Alehot said I could have one of my own someday, so why not start now?"
"In your dreams." Erza scoffed.
"That's the best part. I'm gonna make my dreams a reality. Dread! Get her!" Just then, he spoke to his Direwolf, letting him get in on the action too. The beast lunged foreward, baring his fangs at Erza.
Erza deftly sidestepped Dread's lunging attack, she narrowly avoided the beast's snapping jaws, her movements fluid and precise as she danced out of harm's way. But even as she evaded the Direwolf's assault, Natsu wasted no time in seizing the opportunity to press his advantage.
With a swift burst of speed, Natsu closed the distance between them in the blink of an eye, his movements fueled by the raw power of the Fire Dragon within him. In a flash, he was upon Erza, his fiery fists blazing with elemental energy as he unleashed a devastating barrage of blows aimed at her vulnerable flank.
Caught off guard by Natsu's sudden onslaught, Erza found herself forced onto the defensive, but not for long.
"Take this! Fire Dragon Flame Burst!" As Natsu unleashed his devastating Fire Dragon Flame Burst, a torrent of flames erupted from his outstretched hand, the searing heat of his elemental magic engulfing the battlefield in a blazing inferno. But even as the flames surged towards Erza with unstoppable force, she brought a counterattack.
With a swift motion, Erza swung her sword with all her might, her blade flashing through the air with lethal precision as it sliced through the flames and collided with Natsu's outstretched hand. The impact of their clash sent shockwaves rippling through the air, the force of their collision shaking the very ground beneath their feet as they fought with all the strength and skill at their disposal.
As the smoke cleared and the flames subsided, revealing the aftermath of their devastating clash, both Natsu and Erza slid back.
Erza's armor bore the marks of their battle, the once-imposing plates now marred by cracks and fissures, pieces of metal falling away to reveal the damage beneath.
The front of her armor's breastplate was immediately cracked as a part of her nipples were sticking out while the side of the armor revealed her supple thighs.
Beside her, Natsu fared no better, his clothes torn and tattered from the force of their clash. "This won't do. I'll have to counter his magic with that armor. Re-"
Erza's eyes widened in shock as she felt the sudden grip of the chain magic wrapping around her, binding her in place and preventing her from moving. Struggling against the unseen force, she gritted her teeth in frustration, her muscles straining against the magical restraints as she sought to break free.
"W-Why you…!" But even as she struggled, she knew that she was outnumbered and outmatched. With the other Void Kingdom wizards now joining the fray, her chances of victory seemed slim. And as she glanced towards Natsu, she realized that he now had an opening to strike, his path to claiming the orb within reach.
"Master Natsu! Now is your chance!" one of the wizards exclaimed, urging Natsu to seize the opportunity before him. With Erza immobilized and unable to defend herself, the path to victory lay open before him, if only he had the resolve to take it.
"No! Don't!" Erza yelled.
"Alright. Here I go!"
Without a moment's hesitation, Natsu leaped into the heart of the maelstrom, his body disappearing into the churning waters with a splash. For a moment, all was still, the surface of the abyss undisturbed by his presence.
But then, with a sudden burst of energy, Natsu emerged from the depths, his body wreathed in flames as he fought against the currents with all his strength. Despite the ferocity of the maelstrom, he pressed onward, using his ferocious flames to counter the water despite the elemental disadvantage.
As he drew closer to his goal, Natsu could feel the power of the orb calling out to him, its mystical energies resonating with his own. With each passing moment, he could sense himself drawing nearer to victory, his heart pounding with anticipation as he prepared to claim the prize that he wanted more than anything right now.
And then, finally, with a triumphant shout, Natsu reached out and seized the Golden Tear Orb, its radiant glow illuminating the darkness of the abyss as he held it aloft in triumph. With the orb now in his possession, he knew that nothing could stand in his way, for he was Natsu Dragneel, and he would stop at nothing to achieve his destiny.
"Oh yeah! It's all mine!" Natsu raised his hand high when looking at the orb. With a wave of his hand, Natsu unleashed a burst of flames, the intense heat burning through the water around him as he claimed the orb for the Void Kingdom. The other wizards celebrated, their faces alight with excitement and pride as they cheered for their prodigy.
"Master Natsu has done it! He's secured the Golden Tear Orb for the Void Kingdom!" one of the wizards exclaimed, his voice filled with admiration for their young leader.
But amidst the cheers and celebrations, Erza could only watch in shock and disbelief, her heart heavy with defeat. Despite her best efforts, she had failed to prevent the orb from falling into the hands of the Void Kingdom, and now, she knew that they would stop at nothing to achieve their sinister goals.
As Natsu examined the Golden Tear Orb with a calculating gaze, a smirk tugged at the corners of his lips. "So...This thing lets me control anyone if they let out tears, huh?" he mused, his voice tinged with excitement at the prospect of wielding such power.
Erza, however, refused to be deterred by the apparent setback. With a steely determination in her eyes, she squared her shoulders and met Natsu's gaze head-on. "You won't get the chance," she declared, as she began to continue struggling against the chains.
As Erza's determination to break free intensified, the chains restraining her began to strain under the pressure, the magical bonds weakening as she struggled against them with all her strength. Sensing her imminent escape, the wizards guarding her grew frantic, their voices rising in urgency as they attempted to maintain their hold.
"M-Master Natsu! We can't hold her for much longer!" one of the wizards exclaimed, his voice filled with desperation as he watched Erza's relentless struggle. With each passing moment, the chains grew more taut, their magical energies stretched to the breaking point by Erza's fearsome will.
"Alright! Hate to cut it short, but we're finishing this!" With a fierce roar, Natsu unleashed the full force of his Fire Dragon Roar, a torrent of searing flames erupting from his mouth with explosive intensity. The scorching heat of his elemental magic engulfed the battlefield, casting a blazing inferno that illuminated the darkness with its fiery brilliance.
Erza, still held fast by the chains that bound her, found herself unable to evade the onslaught of flames as they surged towards her with unstoppable force. Despite her valiant efforts to break free, she was powerless to escape the devastating attack, her senses overwhelmed by the searing heat and blinding light.
As the flames consumed her, Erza gritted her teeth against the pain, her muscles straining against the magical restraints that held her in place.
Despite her valiant efforts to withstand the onslaught, she found herself overwhelmed by the sheer force of Natsu's elemental magic as it blew up around her.
When the smoke cleared, Erza emerged battered and defeated, her armor in tatters and her body scorched from the intense heat.
Groaning in pain, Erza sank to her knees, her spirit broken by the devastating onslaught. Tears of frustration and despair welled in her eyes as she realized that she had arrived too late to prevent Natsu from claiming the Golden Tear Orb for the Void Kingdom.
"N-No...!" she whispered hoarsely, her voice choked with emotion as she struggled to comprehend the magnitude of her failure. Despite her unwavering courage and determination, she had been unable to prevent the orb from falling into the hands of the enemy, and now, the consequences of her defeat threatened to engulf her completely.
"Hah…" Natsu took a deep breath. "Man. That was quite the battle Erza. Toughest one I've faced so far. Maybe it would've been different if these guys didn't interrupt but whatever."
Despite the weariness evident in his words, there was a hint of admiration in Natsu's expression as he regarded Erza, acknowledging the fierce determination and strength she had displayed in their battle. He knew that she had fought with all her might, refusing to yield and that was respectable. All the more reason for her to be added to the Void Kingdom.
As Erza's consciousness began to fade, her body succumbing to the exhaustion and injuries she had sustained during the fierce battle, a sense of overwhelming weariness washed over her. Despite her valiant efforts to remain conscious, the darkness closed in around her, enveloping her in its embrace.
Her limbs felt heavy and unresponsive, her vision blurring as her eyelids grew heavier with each passing moment. Try as she might to fight against the encroaching darkness, she found herself unable to resist its inexorable pull.
"Master…I'm sorry." Everything went black for Erza as unconsciousness claimed her, her body limp and unresponsive as she was carried away by Natsu and his companions. In that moment, she was powerless to stop them, her spirit weakened by the trials she had endured and the wounds she had sustained.
Erza's consciousness was slowly returning to her. But not her health. Her body was still damaged and the wizards made sure she wouldn't find time to recover.
Around her were menacing faces of this kingdom. Wizards who looked at her with perverse gazes. Erza's body ached as she tried to stand, but her injuries prevented her from doing so. She was surrounded by a group of wizards, their eyes filled with desire and anticipation.
"Well, well, well," one of them sneered, stepping closer to Erza. "Looks like we have ourselves a new plaything."
"That's Erza Scarlet, right? Not bad for the Master's first go."
"Check out the rack on that one."
Erza's heart pounded in her chest as she fought back the urge to vomit at their lewd comments. She knew she had to play along if she wanted any chance of escape.
The wizards laughed cruelly at her, circling around her like vultures ready to feast on their prey.
"Oh, don't worry little one," one of them said condescendingly. "We'll take care of you just fine."
As the wizards led Erza through the darkness of the dungeon, she could feel her heart pounding in her chest. The chains clanked loudly against the stone walls, echoing her desperation.
When they finally reached their destination, Erza's eyes widened in horror as she took in the scene before her. She was chained to a cold, metal pillar, her curvaceous body naked and exposed to their gaze.
"Oh, look at you," one of them sneered, running his hand along Erza's bare skin. "So beautiful and vulnerable."
Erza clenched her fists tightly by her side, trying to ignore the heat building between her legs despite everything. These men were monsters and deserved nothing but pain.
"Check this out," one of them groped her massive chest while another touched her thick thighs. Her voluptous body was being tainted by these hands. Erza gritted her teeth, trying to resist the overwhelming urge to moan in pleasure. She could feel herself getting wetter with each passing second, despite her best efforts to deny it.
"Oh, look at you," another wizard sneered, trailing his fingers along Erza's inner thigh. "So fucking hot."
Erza's mind raced with conflicting emotions. She hated herself for finding pleasure in this degrading situation, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the undeniable truth. Her body craved their touch, their rough hands on her skin.
"Leave." Entering the dungeon was the woman Tigha, "King Alehot is letting you all know that this is the master's item. Not yours. You are to leave at once."
"Yes, Miss." The men all said, aggravated that they couldn't have their way with her. But Erza was not saved. She was still in immense danger.
Tigha observed her fellow curvy bombshell, licking her lips before summing a whip of magic from her bare hands. The air crackled with anticipation as Tigha's eyes narrowed, a mischievous glint dancing in their depths.
"So, you're the famous Erza Scarlet" Tigha said, her voice dripping with seduction and sarcasm. "Not bad. Not bad at all. Master Natsu made an excellent choice." She slowly traced the tip of the whip along the delicate curve of Erza's thigh, causing a shiver to course through her body.
"The Golden Tear Orb couldn't be used on you immediately. Which is a shame. You and your annoyingly strong will."
"You won't get a tear out of me…!" Erza scowled at Tigha.
"Is that so? If you're going to be a good member of our kingdom, we'll need to break your mind first," Tigha hissed into Erza's ear, her voice dripping with sadistic satisfaction. "And I plan to do it thoroughly."
Erza's heart raced in her chest as she felt the weight of Tigha's words sink in. The threat hung heavy in the air.
Tigha withdrew the whip from between her legs before showing her rather cruel and sadistic side. "Now," Tigha purred seductively, running her fingers along Erza's trembling body. "Let's start with something simple. A little tease." She brought the tip of the whip closer to Erza's sensitive skin, hovering just inches away.
With one swift motion, she brought the whip down across Erza's exposed chest with a resounding crack.
The crack of the whip reverberated through the chamber, sending a jolt of pain through Erza's body. She winced and gasped, the sting mingling with pain. Her breasts were aflame with each strike, each impact leaving behind a red welt that mirrored the intensity of her desires.
Tigha watched with sadistic delight as Erza struggled against the pain, her eyes filled with tremors. The wicked smirk on Tigha's lips widened, reveling in the power she held over her captive.
"That's it," Tigha taunted, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "These sounds are utterly beautiful. I love them.." She circled around Erza like a predator closing in on its prey, teasing her mercilessly with every stroke of the whip.
Erza bit down on her lip to stifle a moan as waves of pleasure washed over her. The ache between her legs intensified with each punishing blow, fueling a fire deep within that burned hotter than ever before.
Erza's body trembled under Tigha's relentless assault, each whip cracking against her sensitive flesh. The sting mixed with a pulsating ache, fueling a hunger deep within her that she couldn't deny. She gritted her teeth, determined to withstand the pain, but the moans that escaped her lips betrayed her hesitation.
Tigha smirked sadistically as she circled around Erza, relishing in the power she held over her captive. Her voice dripped with sarcasm as she taunted, "Scream for me some more! Let me hear those pathetic cries."
The room echoed with the sound of whips meeting flesh and Erza's desperate gasps for air.
"You won't. get to me," Erza hissed through gritted teeth, her body trembling with a mix of pain and defiance. Each strike of the whip against her sensitive skin only intensified the ache between her legs, fueling a fire deep within that burned hotter than ever before.
Tigha chuckled darkly, relishing in the struggle evident on Erza's face. She leaned in close, grabbing a fistful of Erza's hair and forcing her to meet her gaze. "Oh, sweetheart," Tigha taunted, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You think you can resist me? You're just begging for more."
Erza hesitated for a moment, torn between her desire to resist and the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. The pain mingled with pleasure like an intoxicating cocktail that clouded her judgment.
Tigha leaned in closer until their lips were almost touching. "Stubborn bitch," she murmured seductively, a smirk playing on her lips. "But that's rather attractive. I think I'll have some more fun with you before the master does."
She immediately licked Erza's face, her went tongue moving sloppily. Tigha's smirk widened as she pulled away from Erza's mouth, her lips swollen and throbbing with desire. She ran her tongue along the edges of her lips, tasting the remnants of Erza's surrender.
"You taste like sweet surrender. Marvelous." Tigha whispered, her voice dripping with satisfaction. She stepped back slightly, admiring the sight of Erza trembling beneath her gaze.
"We'll go at this until the night," Tigha taunted, her voice dripping with sadistic delight. "But first, I want to see you beg for it." She placed her fingers in between Erza's trembling thighs, teasingly rubbing against her most sacred place.
Erza's breath hitched as a mixture of pleasure and discomfort coursed through her body. The sensation sent shivers down her spine, making her hesitate for a moment before she found the courage to speak.
"I…wont…!" Erza gasped, her voice barely above a whisper as she growled, doing her best to resist.
Tigha smirked wickedly at Erza's struggle, reveling in the power she held over her captive. She tightened her grip on Erza's hips and leaned closer, their faces mere inches apart.
Tigha's sadistic grin widened as she watched Erza squirm under her gaze "Oh, sweetheart," Tigha taunted, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You really think you can resist me? You're just begging for more. Resist and I'll just make it worse!"
Tigha continued to whip Erza over and over for hours, trying to make her surrender. But Erza's will was too strong. No matter what, she wasn't surrendering. But for how long could she keep this up?
As for Natsu, he was rewarded for his success. Erza was his even if she was resisting and he sat in his lavish room. One that was fit for royaltl. With a smile on his face, Natsu held up the orb, expecting great things from it.
His first mission was a success and there was more to come.