Against popular belief, I am indeed still speedrunning this backstory. It does hurt a little to skip all the possible juicy drama between Bennett and his family as well as skipping out in exploring his relationship with the other Dragon Slayers, Anna and the ocs such as Typhon and Lonaz.
On the other hand, I want to get this kid into Fairy Tail as soon as possible...
Please enjoy the chapter!
I spot Virgo pause as I ask that heavy question. "You...always have been a perceptive child, Young Master." Virgo looks down slightly.
I pause on my alchemy to place down my tools and mushrooms to turn and face Virgo.
"...I don't hear you deny it." I clarify.
One of the reasons why Virgo stuck out to me in the show was that she was hot. Yes, a rather shallow reason, but that also meant I focused on her more than others as Fairy Tail was a show I watched while doing other things due to its length.
That's when I noticed some weird things, but I didn't think much of it until my parents started talking about their jobs more. They both worked in healthcare, and while not psychologists knew how to spot certain red flags.
It was how they always knew I was lying or hiding something as a kid when usually no one could know what I was thinking.
It seems those skills have passed down to me somewhat.
"...Will you tell the Master?" Virgo all but confirms "I am sure at knowing how unreliable I truly am, he will punish me."
"..." In another life, maybe, it was protocol to tell someone, to snowball it so that professionals and qualified people would be aware of a person's distress "...No, I won't."
There is no such system in Earthland, at least in this era. It is imperative I act in ways to keep Virgo's trust rather than strongarm her into receiving therapy.
Virgo's eyes wides slightly, but not much "You...won't?"
"It would be hypocritical of me to ask you to reveal all your secrets to Mister Lonaz as he is your contracted mage." I reason "But as uncomfortable as it may be. I will still ask you questions regarding this subject, we need to talk about it."
"There is not much point to discussing my personal feelings with you." Virgo is surprisingly stubborn on this.
Alright...let's try figure this out. It will be better to try and get more context through inferring information rather than forcing it out of her.
"Stop me if I am wrong if you'd like...If I have to guess..." I say slowly and carefully "It may be due to the difference in lifespans between humans and Celestial Spirits."
"..." Virgo neither confirms nor denies, or reacts much.
"You outlive us humans. So you do not want to get attached for when we leave. Either due to outliving us or..." It is honestly hard for me to talk about this as well, speaking for her when I could very much be very wrong "Or due to how Celestial Spirits are dependant on their contracted mages for power. It could be guilt upon losing your Master from an accident-"
"It is never an accident." Virgo interrupts harshly.
It was very sudden, I was a bit taken aback as I have never heard such genuine emotion from her before.
"I am one of the 12 Zodiac Spirits, Young Master. 12 in the entire world. I have always been hunted after and an object in history assosiated with wealth or power. Masters I have served, am responsible for are always killed, assassinated, poisoned and I always end up in the bloodied hands that desire me." Virgo explains, a light in her eyes I have only seen when she us being 'punished' "I have been promoted by the Celestial Spirit King to represent Spirit-Kind and all I have to show for it is failure and broken promises."
"Virgo..." This is something she had to deal with for a long time I assume, that every Celestial Spirit had to deal with but why would she be the only one so mentally affected by it when clearly other Zodiac's didn't seem to mind much "You...really love humans, don't you?"
At this random statement I had made, Virgo seems confused for a moment "Young...Young Master?"
"I don't know how others would view your actions, or how you even view yourself...but from what you told me, you really love humans." I explain "You care so much for us. I am not even your contracted mage and you care for me-"
"I do not love humans, Young Master." Virgo interrupted me again "I have seen the worst in humans time and time again. I hardly love all humans let alone care for them. While I appreciate your attempt at comfort, that is now what I need."
I had a guess as to what it was.
"I need to be punished." Virgo said "Punished for letting my master die time and time again. Punished for the crimes I have commited under less than savoury masters. Punished for having to work for the very people that kill or remove my previous Masters. You were not there, Bennett. You cannot say it was not my fault."
I notice slight tears in her eyes.
...The last time she called me by my name was when we...
"I...I see." I say slowly, looking away from her as if to think for a few moments before turning back to her "Regardless of those facts. Despite all the sins you have made, even if I don't know how heavy the weight on your shoulders is. Please know that I will accept you all the same. You could be the worst person in the world for all I care, but you are still Virgo."
There was a slight silence after I said that. Honestly it was a rather cliched line but it was true.
If I had to relate it to terms I was familiar with, I would say Virgo is akin to a soldier of an enemy nation but who I as friends with anyway after a war. Not that I ever had anything like that, but I have heard countless stories from my great grandfather and his friend who was on the opposing side during the Second World War.
"I know this is not about me." I say after a while "But even if you have sinned and if you feel terrible for actions or inaction. I trust that you made the best decisions you can at the time."
I move closer to her before sitting down on a neaby tree stump she was standing near, she seemed almost surprised I was willing to be close to her.
"Person...you still refer to me as a person." Virgo states all of a sudden "That...is something that makes you different. Even the kindest and best masters, there is a sort of wall between us. That is not to say they treat us as disposable pawns or tools, not all of them at least, but it makes you stick out."
Wait huh? I thought given my exposure to the main Celestial Spirit users such as Lucy and Yukino that Celestial Spirits are treated kindly usually. Even Nikoras who were stated to be treated like pets are, you know, pets and treated nicely.
I guess not.
"You are a strange one, Young Master." Virgo pauses for a moment "Forgive me, but I need some time to process your words. And maybe perhaps have a word with others. You speech has given me...a new perspective. I shall talk with the other Zodiacs about my plight."
That...it amazing actually. Speaking with me or any human would not give her long term closure, if anything it would make it worse. If she speaks abiut this with other Celestial Spirits then it will do wonders for her.
It makes sense, this is not the sort of thing you solve in one day, especially with one person.
"Y-Yes." I stutter slightly, a bit too happy at the prospect that Virgo can get the help she needs "Take all the time you need. I'll tell Lonaz that urgent matters came up in the Spirit World that requires your attention."
An air of a smile came from Virgo it was a small smile, not one of her 'actor smiles' as I put it where she was clearly playing up her role as a masochist or a smirk while trying to subtly tease me with her antics or observations. It was a sort of bittersweet smile.
"For all your intelligence. You are quite oblivious at times. Young Master, I fear for when you grow up and have to break other maiden's hearts." Her smile has yet to evolve into an actor one, but she teases me nontheless.
Geez, for a very clear masochist she knows how to dish it out.
"Hey, I am not that oblivious when it comes to love. I just have...priorities." I shrug it off "Besides, there are other kinds of love. I don't have to think about love until I am an adult and get a consistent form of income."
"That...sounds rehearsed." Virgo raised a brow, she is a lot more casual than before I notice "You have thought about it before? I had no idea."
"Mhm. My dream is to make a ton of monet off of passve income." I nod back at her as I turn back to my alchemical tools while speaking with Virgo, she will do ok "The rich unemployed life. Eat when I want to, sleep when I want to, visit friends and allies when I want to. I can then look into hobbies, maybe take up golf or something once I am satisfied with my magic."
"...That is an admirable dream, young master..." Virgo sighs before petting my head "Master is right. You are a handful."
Hehe, I'll take that as a compliment. Thanks." I then start focusing back on my alchemy.
"...Good luck on your trial, Young Master." Virgo says after observing me work for a few more moments before dissapearing, returning to the Spirit World.
Ugh...right. The trial.
Let's hope it goes well enough.
Though...its a good thing they do the same trial every year.
Fire.
Heat.
Soul.
"Hooorah! Hooorah!" I alongside other boys who wish to become men perform a chant in unison, a tradition to help our voices reach the ears of the Fire God.
When its like this, its actually kinda fun.
They even lit the torches at midday, the liquid used to light these portable fires are limited and rather expensive to sustain so this is a big deal.
After the traditional song and dance, the tribe's Elder stands before me and six other boys my age that wish to become men. Well, they want to become men, I want to reap the benefits that come with the title and be left alone.
"May the light of the Fire God envelop you all that have gathered here today." Elder Jan spoke, despite his raspy voice befitting his small frame there was a ferocity in him that was within all of the tribe "These proud young men shall take the trial to become men of this tribe, and their gift shall be to learn the name of our fabled Fire God."
I wondered why I never found the name on any of our scrolls or books, it was never listed in the first place.
"Prepare the coals and set them alight! The first trial shall be the Test of Faith." The Elder had cried out as the tribe members surrounding us spurred into action.
I appreciate the effort, but it was the same trials every year, I guess no one really paid attention until it was their turn though.
Hmm...I wonder if...
...They ever thought we would cheat during such a sacred test.
While the firewalking was set up, I took out a vial from my shorts and began drinking it after removing the stopper, a potion I made from alchemy from earlier that day, a potion of fire resistance. Perfectly imperfect of course.
"Oi, what the hell are you doing, runt?" One of the boys taking the test alongside me spoke "What is that you are drinking?"
Ah runt, one of the many titles I have gained in this tribe.
"Its poison, I suggest you don't drink it if you don't want to have a bad stomach." I say naturally with a smile "Oh now don't give me that look. One of the only spells I know is the Indigo Flame, I have to train it every chance I get so I can pass this test."
This should be enough to convince them, hopefully.
"...You have a suspicious smile. I think you are cheating!" The boy points at me as if he is making a justified declaration.
I mean...he is right I am cheating.
But seriously?! Your logic is that you don't like my smile?
"What is this I hear about cheating?" Elder Jan walked up to us.
The other kids briefly glance at the boy pointing at me, well if they aren't going to speak I will.
"Esteemed Elder, greetings. He is accusing me of cheating while I get some last minute training." I say quickly, summoning up a ball of Indigo flames in my palm as I hold up my vial "This is poison, just causes an upset stomach an a need to...release its contents, so to speak. You can have it tested as proof."
Elder Jan hums for a moment as he looks at the vial, he was strict with everyone.
"I bet its just a trick, esteemed elder, we should kick him off the trial of adulthood now at this insult to our culture!" Dang this kid really has it out for me.
I raise a brow at him as I maintain my calm smile.
"Just look at his suspicious smile, Esteemed Elder!"
Fuck's sake, why is it the smile?
"Hmmm..." Elder Jan continued to just hum for a moment before snatching the vial and handing it to the boy "If you truly believe he made a potion to cheat, drink it yourself. I will overlook it if it is a potion of some sort."
Huh?
This...this is great!
This potion of fire resistance I concucted earlier interacts uniquely when affected by Indigo Flames before consumption, otherwise it is just a normal laxative.
"I have no issue in proving my innocence. Drink it and prove I am sincere." I cross my arms as I look towards the boy.
"Hmph! I don't believe in cheating...but if it is to prove you are lying then I will certainly do so!" The boy would be believable if it wasn't for the hyena like grin he had when he practically snatched the potion before downing it in one breath before sighing in relief.
And...
3...
2...
1...
"Ughh..." The boy who drank the poison's stomach started growling loudly and you could practically see his bowel movement due to the noise. Imagery is strong with this one.
"Haaa..." I sigh as I raise a hand with Indigo Flames "Come here, I'll get rid of the poison in you-"
Elder Jan's staff moves inbetween me amd the boy "No. He must take responsability of his accusation. As the ancient stories of the Fire God state, a man who weilds flames must be able to take the heat."
Well...I am not complaining.
I take a step back with a slight smile as I turn around and head back to the newly formed line of participants in this trial of adulthood.
Behind me, I hear a flurry of steps getting quieter and quieter. Makes sense, the posion I made is an extremely strong laxative, and just about every member of the Fire God tribe is here, the boy must've sensed nature's strong call and did not want to respond to the call in front of everyone watching.
How sad, that means he will miss today's year to become a man. Good luck next year~
"Get that smirk off your face, brother. You are scheming as always I see." A cool colored dark blue set of hair spiky and wavy like flames "I, Donnell Doran shall ensure you don't embarrass our family. So, no tricks."
Who speaks like that? I already know your name.
"Aw come on, lighten up brother. You don't even need the tutor. I specialize in the Indigo Flame, I can teach you for free since we are related." I give an easy going smile towards the stern older brother.
He just 'hmphs' at me for my efforts. Well, what can you expect from a 12 year old.
And yes, 12 years old. It is not uncommon for even geniuses to fail the first or second yearly adulthood trial. Even Donnell over there who has learnt every type of flame except Indigo Flames, failed the first two tries.
Well, I plan on clearing this in one try for the benefits of the last trial and passing.
Eventually, the fire walking trial is set up, an elaborate pathway of flaming and slightly glowing coal.
Elder Jan walks back and forth across the line of prospective adults, giving a half motivational speech, half respnsability talk. Its the same every year so I zone out slightly.
I could get some more magic training here...To be honest, I can sense I am nearing a bottleneck. My talent is low, far too low. It's not even a matter of working hard, due to me dilligently working hard to increase my magic power despite my low talent I was able to steadily grow in strength.
But I am reaching that peak. A point where no matter what training I do, I will never surpass a certain point and get stronger. That is why I need to pass this trap of adulthood before I get transported into the future. Otherwise I'll be useless compared to the insane genetics and talent of my generation.
"-tt...nett..! Bennett!" I am taken out of my inner musings by people calling my name.
"...You truly bring shame to the Doran name." Donnell sighs as he places a hand to his face "It is your turn to go attempt the first trial."
Huh, well whaddya know. It is.
Elder Jan coughs before speaking "Perhaps it is nerves. It is alright if you wish to not proceed with the test when faced with the heat of the-"
"Sorry Elder Jan! I uh, can't here you from here!" I very much can hear him from where I am at however, since I was in the middle of standing on the hot coals, turned around and calimg out to the elder.
Hehehe, the look on all of their faces is priceless.
Take that you shits.
"A-Ahem, nevermind. Continue with your trial." I see the elder cough before ushering me to go on.
"Ok~" I give a polite bow towards the Elder as my feet still continue to touch the coal, I look towards my older brother for some more before havinf a casual stroll across the coal.
That fire resistance potion should last a while, I can afford to savour the looks of their faces while I stand unnaffected by the heat, especially when most of the time, people who take this test try to keep the least amount of time on the coal such as through jumping or sprinting.Of course, I received great amount of love and support from my fellow tribesmen.
"You cheater! How dare you forsake the honor in this trial!"
"Your attitude is horrendous! Fail and become an impotent man!"
"Go kill yourself!"
Ayyy, that last one gives me nice old memories of COD. The good old days.
I make a peace sign towards everyone once I join the other side of those who passed the trial. They're gonna hate on me and try call me out for cheating anyway so might as well have fun with it.
I stand alongside other people who was able to pass as those who did not pass just joined the audience or went home out of shame for being unable to handle the heat.
At my display, it seemed to empower some of the younger members to try and prove to be my better. Rather than relying on hopping to keep their feet off the hot coals for as long as that can, tried to casually endure it and keep calm casually.
Ah...that could actually be pretty bad for foot burns, thankfully the healers were on standby for idiots who wanted to mimic me without cheating. It took about 4 attempts to mimic me before the younger participants decided to focus on passing rather than show me up.
Though, there was one stubborn guy who wanted to prove himself to be my better even in this regard.
Donnell walked his way through the coals at the same pace I did.
Wow his face looked pain, but props to him for doing this without cheating. Even has thw whole dramatic hero look to him-
Wait a bloody second. Why are they cheering for my brother?
"Go Donnell! You are the pride of our generation!"
"You're so handsome! Its so cool how you are able to walk through that!"
"Have my babies!"
Ok. Ew. We are 10, lady. I guess it isn't as weird as they seem to be ablout 13 or 14 at a glance if I had to guess. But still, ew.
Case and point. its honestly laughable at the difference of how my brothr and I are treated despite both being rare mages. If I had to guess, the reason why Donnell seemed fine against the flames was because of his high mastery of the tribe's magic.
When one trains in a specific magic, they sometimes get resistances depending on the type of magic they invest it. It isn't always the case and generally people's physical vitality is increased as their magic power is increased in the first place. It is more common with elemental magic.400 years and a bit into the future, Gray Fullbuster would be a prime example of this. On top of his conditioning to get used to the cold by Ur, I have no doubt his resistance was assisted by his magic.
Overall, from this resistance, something is clear. Donnell is far more proficient at using fire magic than I am at this current moment. Good...that is good. To be honest, even if he doesn't like me thaf much, he is still my brother. I am proud he does not need to rely on tricks like me.
"Those that have passed passed! You all have been surely blessed by the Fire God himself!" Elder Jan yells out as the last few participants fail or pass "Prepare the next trial! The test of strength!"
Those that passed stood in a straight line as the other people in the tribe prepare the neccersary equipment needed for this trial.Like the previous trial of will, this Trial of strength is expects those who partake to not utilize magic in any way. This is not only to allow those who are not mages to have a chance to pass this trial, but also acts as a spectacle to show the might of the tribe to the younger and older members. The most common reason is to appeal to possible teachers, but there have been people who use this exam as means to prove their love, settle old grudges and other things if similar nature.
A circle of stones across the grassy plains, to the side a weapons rack. Simple but it works for this trial.
A knock-out duel format.
One duel per person.Those that lose wait until next year, those that win pass onto the third trial. If there are an odd number of people, there is one three-way duel.As simple as that."First come first serve. May the Fire God bless you all, claim your weapons!" Elder Jan bellows.The first battle before any duel now begins. Beside me those that passed the first trial are quick to try and get their hands on their preffered weapon. Pushing each other out of the way or trying to combat each other with pure physical strength.
"Elder Jan." Donnel raises a hand, in contrast to most of the other paricipants has a reletively calm look on his face "I wish to use a personal weapon."
Though, those with skills as a blacksmith or has a decent backing from their families or just overall rich enough to invest in a personal weapon can use them. As long as they are not magic weapons it is allowed.
"Of course, Donnell, son of Doran." Elder Jan nods at the boy, before resonding to a few other individuals that wished to use their oem personal weapon.
After a while as Elder Jan walks across the line as people start returning to the line with their weapons.
I raise my own hand as he nears my position "Elder, may I also use a personal weapon?""Of course." He replies, merely nodding.
"Thanks. Give me a minute or two." I respectully but quickly nod before running off.With my slightly enhanced hearing thanks to learning Dragon Slayer Magic, I am able to hear a mumble from the Elder.
"What's a minute?..."
Ah right. That concept hasn't been fully invented and widespread as my previous world.I quickly hide away to a tent before placing a fist over my open palm.
"Tungsten Make: Hammer." While magic items aren't allowed who is to say items made of magic aren't allowed?
A loud resounding clang as the hammer falls to the floor hits my ears before I place a hand on the hammer, a much higher quality than the simple iron tools ag the tribe.
Its heavy.
Good.
I walk back out of the tent with the large hammer. I hear mutterings and can practically feel the amount of eyes on me and my weapon.
While most magic when learned gives a slight increase to physical abilities if mastered to a decent extent, Dragon Slayer Magic excels at it.
I who figured out the ins, outs, mechanics and technique behind this magic now understand completely the relation between my body and magic.
In other words. I'm strong as fuck.
I join the line with my oversized tungsten hammer, it was akin to a double sided mallet. I was inspired by the Clear Sky Hammer when imagining the shape of this spell. Before making a show of things and dropping the hammer onto the floor, as it lands, cracks around me appears.
Damn, it isn't as large cracks as when Rock Lee dropped his weights, guess I still have a long way to do.
I spot Elder Jan raise an eyebrow at me and I give a smile back as the Elder walks back and forth across the line.
"Now! The second trial, the Trial of Strength shall now begin!"This is going to be great, when I am done with this and the third trial can head straight to the fourth trial which is my real goal out of this.
"Donnell! Arven! May the Fire God bless your weapons!"
I just need to wait until my name is called out, lets hope this ends quick.
"Cirron! Harken! May the Fire God bless your weapons!"
"Kattac! Iriopo! May thr Fire God Bless your weapons!"
I'm starting to get impatient...
"Cyril! Balicanon!..."
"Yvanar! Bob!..."
Umalok! Gondor!..."
Dammit...am I the last one?! Come on elder I need to leave thus village as soon as possible so I can leave before dark...
"Rupert! Bennett! May the Fire God blsss your weapons!"
Finally!
I quickly move up on the stage with my hammer. If my calculations are right. I can get to Lonaz's and leave before the sun sets today if I am first to get chosen for the third test.
The man I a facing is quite a bit older compared to me, hving failed the exam to adulthood 9 times now..."Hmph, I saw how much you were shaking earlier. Little runt, I'll so you what it means to be a real man worthy of the blessing of the Fire God-"
Ok, enough feeling sorry for this guy. He is wasting time and the match already started.
I dash forward with my hammer and swing it, I allow for some room for leverage. I've seen this guy every year at these trials, though he is large and muscular, he is actualy pretty squemish towards getting hurt, so I know how he would most likely react...
"Hiiieeek?!" Rupert for his large stature was afraid of getting hurt, he has a large scar across his chest from a slash from a cat like beast, while he likes showing it off, he also avoids straying too far from the tribe and into the territory of beasts.
He is likely afraid of getting hurt after that traumatic injury. Thus, when I struck a fairly fast but incredibly telegraphed swing he jumped out of the way and out of bounds.
Hehehe...
Elder Jan alongside other onlookers had slightly widened their eyes at the sudden display just staring in silence for a few seconds before the elder coughed "Ahem...Rupert has left the arena. The Fire God has blessed Bennett this day!"
Good! Now there is no way in hell I am waiting in that queue again. Lets speed this up.
I make sure to be polite.
"Excuse me Elder, I want to get my third trial done straight away so I shall perform the Trial of Might now." I politely bow at the Elder for a moment as I speak as quickly as I can, reaching into my other pocket to perform the third trial instead of waiting for another long list of people.
Before waiting for a response, I pull out my best magic item. Mini-Hakkero number Type 4.
...Politely of course.
One thing is certain, Caster Magic is difficult as hell. It is much easier and time effective to invest into magic items. Furthermore, the output of a magic spell in an item can act as a conduit instead of my lackluster etherano containee. In layman's terms, a magic tool can be much more powerful than oneself.
Magic items and holder magic in general are rare in the tribe, their thoughts on it are that mages who rely on tools are weak and innefectove compared to real physical fighters or real mages that rely on their own talents.
To that I say-
"Love Magic! Mini Spark!" Raising the Mini-Hakkero Type 4 towards the sky, within it are several different types of magic spells I have inscribed runes into it for.
I actually learned about enchantments from Wendy's experiance with such spells from her mother, Grandeeny. From there I applied a common method of enchantments used in games, Runes.
The thing is with Runes and Holder Magic, even if I am incapable of performing a spell normally, one can still inscribe it onto an item if they understood the theory once and activate the spell by pushing enough magic power into it.
Of course, I took advantage of this and pushed it to high heavens.
Several magic circles appeared in front of the Mini-Hakkero for a few moments before a beam of energy shot out into the sky above. The light from the beam causing a great flash and the force kicking up some dirt and causing some tents to flap in the wind.
Orange Flame.
Lightning Spear.
Lightning Strike.
Red Flame's manipulation acts to automatically condense these multiple spells and direct it to where the Mini-Hakkero faces.
Lightning Magnetism to help fix the position of tbe magic item in the air to prevent recoil.
In an instant, this one magic item caused my etherano reserves to go from 100% to 5% if I had to put numbers to it.
After the spell finished and the beam of heat and light dissapated into nothingness, the magic item in my hand bursts as it destroys itself.
The spell was too powerful for the tungsten to to contain, I see my hands shaking as a side effect of low magic power.
I turn to the Elder after dropping the useless pieces of destroyed metal and wood as I slightly struggle and bowing slightly.
Hehe, his jaw is hitting the floor.
"And that's...my showing...for the Trial of Might." Dammit, I can barely speak properly due to the backlash of low magic.
But I expected this, I have gotten used to the back and forth of dealing with symptoms of low etherano reserves long ago.
Even with slightly shaky hands, with my constitution thanks to being the Water Dragon Slayer I am able to pick up a flask and remove the stopper to drink pure fresh water inside.
Aaahhhh~ Being a Water Dragon Slayer is the best, getting free magic from the most common substance in the planet is great.
I ignore the inevitable chatting and people trying to stop me and getting in my way as I make a run out of the tribe.
I defilently passed the Trial of Might. Basically its a glorified show off competition. You make a single attack in front of the tribe to try and impress them, and they as a village decide whether you pass or not.
Their prejudices towards me meant that even if I did show an above average attack they would collectively rain on my parade.
My solution? Make an attack that is so flashy, so loud, so full of firepower that they stumble around before they think of an excuse to fail me and run off for the last trial.
That is why I cut in line. That is why I casted a spell that would otherwise kill me if I was not a Water Dragon Slayer.
Now all I had to do was run. It is admittidly difficult to do it since I only chugged about a litre of water and still am fairly low on etherano but the Water Dragon Slayer's constitution comes in clutch once again!
The last trial to become an adult in the tribe hs a time limit of 1 year to complete. Usually people compete to get it done as soon as possible but...
The Trial of the Hunt.
I plan to take advantage of the 1 year I get to leave this tribe. I have thought about what I need to do in order to learn my magic, from talking with Anna Heartfilia, I know what I must do now.
Mildian City, the land of Time. The followers of the God of Time, Chronos. The tribe that grew so prosporous it became a village, a town, a city. The land where the best academy in the world used to stand.
I am going to steal so much shit from you guys.