One day in X700.

In the dim room, the moonlight quietly fell from the tightly closed and dark curtains.

The blond man sat on the cold floor, leaning weakly on the edge of the bed, and slowly opened his eyes.

The white moonlight slowly illuminated a corner of the room.

The messy bed, the brown stand-up collar coat thrown on the floor, and the photo of a happy couple hanging on the wall.

The woman in the photo hugged the blond man tightly and leaned on his tall and broad arms.

The man smiled confidently and arrogantly, with a fiery passion and expectation for life in his eyes.

This was originally a perfect and happy wedding photo.

The 29-year-old Yuri looked at all this in a daze, but the pain in his eyes was unforgettable.

His wife, Rita, had passed away.

Nine months ago, the woman he loved most gave birth to a son born in the guild he founded, born in the expectation and love of the two.

"Why...why..." Yuri cried bitterly, covering his eyes with his right hand weakly, unable to look directly at the photo of his wife in front of him.

Nine months ago.

Yuri still can't forget that scene.

That was supposed to be the happiest moment of his life.

The woman he loved most gave birth to his child, and the woman he vowed to protect in this life also named his child.

The name was - Makarov, a name she said was a gentle king in the book.

At that moment, Yuri felt that the whole world belonged to him.

He was so happy, with a guild he founded, a woman he loved, a good brother who had been with him for more than ten years, and she who was willing to not grow up for her whole life to save him, all stayed by his side, full of love and blessings...

That feeling... of being surrounded by happiness is something he will never forget in his life.

It's a pity... he may not deserve it all.

Rita, his wife, the woman he loved most, died the moment his son was named.

"Rita... our son Makarov is almost one year old..." Yuri muttered to himself involuntarily, "Thanks to Tovolod and Prisit, I, a rough guy, have taken good care of him. Those two guys are unexpectedly attentive..." Yuri said slowly.

Tears filled his eyes involuntarily, and his voice was slowly trembling.

"I'm sorry... Rita, I'm really, really a cowardly man. It's been nine months, and I still can't let it go. We... didn't we agree to raise our son together to become the pillar of the next generation of the guild..."

"Why, why... is this happening?" Yuri kept saying, as if it was his nightmare. "Also, Mavis has disappeared, and her whereabouts have been unknown for nine months... Prisit, Volod and I have been looking for her for a long time, but...

Mavis... I can't find her either... Obviously... we agreed to look for fairies together... Why..."

The man's voice became lower and lower until it was completely inaudible.

Outside the house, next to the magic stove, in a baby carriage with a tree and chain logo, Makarov, who is about to turn one, is sleeping soundly, completely unaware of his father's pain.

...

The next day.

"Mr. Yuri, good morning!" A young wizard took the initiative to greet him. He is one of the wizards who just joined Fairy Tail.

"Oh si~ Good morning! "Yuri responded loudly, with a confident smile still on his face.

Yuri slowly walked into the familiar guild.

The young wizard behind him also looked at him with admiration.

For him, Yuri was one of the founders of the guild, a senior, and a very powerful wizard.

He was kind, always with a confident and optimistic smile, and cared about his companions in the guild. Everyone liked and admired him.

Yuri walked into the guild with a dragon-like stride. Along the way, wizards in the guild kept greeting him.

He also responded one by one, with a confident smile on his face.

In the distance, a tall figure in a tight green shirt sat there drinking wine out of place.

"Volod! Good morning"

"Yuri!" Volod responded in a mature manner.

"Why don't you have a job? Are you drinking here alone! "

"Old man, I accidentally destroyed half of the city while working, and I am being wanted! "

"Huh? !" Yuri was shocked, "That's bad! Go call Pricht and let him clean up your mess!"

"Hahahaha, I'm kidding, I'm kidding, how could I be so silly!"

"That's good..." Yuri breathed a sigh of relief.

"In fact, I destroyed half of the city!" Volod continued to say seriously.

"Huh? !"

The twoThe familiar conversation made everyone in the guild laugh. This was a strange conversation that always happened between them. Volod's strange jokes and Yuri's supporting role were always just right.

"As expected, Mr. Yuri and Mr. Volod have been adventuring together since they were both wizards! They have a tacit understanding!"

"Hahaha, that's right!"

Just then, a tall man wearing a white cloak, a black eye mask and a serious face walked in.

"It's Mr. Prisit!"

"The strongest wizard in our guild, with those calm eyes and cold face, so handsome!"

"No, no, it has to be our Mr. Yuri, his thunder magic is superb!"

Everyone in the guild whispered, obviously admiring them very much.

"Yuri! Volod, come up to the second floor, I have something to say to you." Prisit said lightly.

Yuri and Volod's expressions suddenly became solemn and serious, and they followed Pricht's steps and slowly went up to the second floor.

As soon as they reached the second floor, Yuri asked anxiously, contrary to the confident smile on the first floor.

"What's going on! Pricht! Have you found Mavis?"

Hearing this, Pricht frowned and said, "Not yet. The Council has promised us to send wizards and soldiers to search, and it may take some time."

"It will take some time!?!" Yuri's expression became particularly angry, and he shouted, "How many times have I heard this sentence this year?! Mavis can't leave us for no reason, there must be a reason!"

"I know." Pricht said calmly.

"Enough! I'm going to find her!" Yuri said, turning around and leaving.

"Stop, Yuri." Pricht was a little angry.

"We have been searching for a long time in batches, but we still haven't found it! It's futile for you to go now. Now... we still have to rely on the efforts of the Council and the Kingdom, which is more likely."

"If it doesn't work once or twice, or three times, then keep searching until you find it! Mavis's petite figure is easy to recognize, I won't give up!"

"You...!"

"Okay, Yuri, calm down, what Pricht said is right, the Second Trade War just ended not long ago, we were too active in the last war, and many guilds that we have made enemies with are keeping a close eye on us. At this juncture, we can't leave the guild for a long time." Volod stood aside and finally spoke seriously, persuading Yuri and easing the tension between the two.

"I know... how could I not know... but Mavis... I have a bad feeling." Yuri stopped, clenched his fists, and said with some trembling.

Seeing this, Volod took the initiative to step forward and patted Yuri on the shoulder, comforting him: "Protect our guild and Mavis's guild. This is also part of her dream."

"Trust Mavis. She must have some reason to disappear and doesn't want us to find her. Besides, Makarov is still young, so we have to take good care of him." Pricht said.

"Mavis..." Yuri tried to suppress his emotions and painfully loosened his hands that were shaking due to excessive force.

He couldn't help but recall the girl's words in front of her in his mind.

"Isn't your dream to find fairies? Why did you create this wizard guild?"

"During the adventure, you also need a place to return, don't you ~ Yuri ~"

The girl's soft and cute voice still echoed in Yuri's ears. He slowly closed his eyes. Although the worries in his heart were still lingering, the ten years of getting along with the girl made him choose to - believe her.

"I know..." Yuri whispered to the two brothers who accompanied him from treasure hunter to wizard.

...

Three months passed quietly.

It was a rainy day that was rare even in Magnolia.

The rain was heavy and ruthless, and a cool breeze blew in from the high-collared jacket.

Next to the magic fireplace, the warm firelight illuminated the small room.

Yuri carefully and cautiously wrapped the baby in his arms with a blanket.

"It's raining? It's rare. I can't let you catch a cold, otherwise, it will be troublesome!" Yuri muttered softly, slowly approached the window, and pulled the curtains tight to block the cold wind.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar and tall figure standing quietly downstairs of his house in the heavy rain.

"Volrod?!" Yuri ran down quickly and opened the door on the first floor. He looked at him unhappily: "You kid, you just learned the magic of growing trees. You are not a tree. You can't get wet in the rain. Be careful not to catch a cold!"

As he said that, he tried to pull Volrod's arm and pull him into the house.

"Yuri..." Volrod grabbed hishand, silently lowered his head, and his voice sounded particularly sad in the heavy rain.

"What's wrong with you? You actually showed such an expression that doesn't match you"

"Yuri... Mavis is back."

"Mavis?!" Yuri was very excited when he heard this, and he looked at Volod in front of him with shining eyes. "I knew she would be fine. It just so happens that today is Makarov's birthday, and Mavis is back. Today is really a good day! Hahahaha" Yuri laughed happily, and regardless of how heavy the rain was outside, he grabbed Volod and was about to go out.

He used a lot of strength, but Volod still didn't move, standing there in a daze.

"What's wrong with you? Go, Mavis is back, I want to see her!" Yuri turned around unhappily, and was about to say a familiar sentence.

Suddenly, he saw Volod's numb and lifeless, confused and sad eyes.

His pupils shrank, and his heart began to beat unsteadily and unsteadily. He had a bad feeling.

"Mavis... what happened to her?" Yuri asked loudly, but his voice was quickly buried in the sound of the heavy rain. "Speak! Volod, Mavis, what happened to her? Tell me!!!!"

Yuri's voice was trembling and sharp, as if he had used up all his strength.

"Mavis... she will never wake up again... Pricht said... maybe she died just like that, maybe..."

Volod paused and said word by word. He turned his head away, not daring to look Yuri in the eye at all.

"Where is she?"

"In the basement of the guild, there is the magic crystal for resurrection that you seized before, you..."

Before Volod finished speaking, Yuri had already rushed into the heavy rain.

Boom!

Golden lightning flashed, and I didn't know whether it was the wrath of the sky, or - Yuri, the gradually broken heart...

(Very good, I'm gorgeously sick again, I'll talk about the main plot when I get home tomorrow--)

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