I'm In Fairy Tail And I Punch The Black Dragon

The sun is shining brightly on the vast blue sea.

A small magic yacht, riding the wind and waves, traveling at high speed.

On the driver's seat of the yacht, one right hand holds the steering wheel.

The magic power supply chain is tied to the wrist, which continuously delivers magic power to the power furnace.

"Aha--!"

Levi, who was leaning back, propped his chin with his left hand, drooped his eyelids, and yawned.

The same scenery is always boring.

He had been driving on the ocean for three hours.

A year has passed, and Levi's face has lost some of its childishness and become more resolute and handsome.

Those flowing golden pupils remained unchanged.

It's just that it's a lot deeper, and something unknown is beginning to brew.

The black bangs parted in the middle still hung on her cheeks, fluttering in the wind.

But the hair at the back reached to her shoulders and had to be tied into a single ponytail.

It’s not that Levi doesn’t want to cut it, it’s that he keeps cutting it!

As the body becomes stronger and stronger.

Even just a hair has extremely strong toughness and defense!

You can also cut it off by force, but it takes too much time, so it is better to tie it up.

As for the growth rate of nails, it has slowed down a lot.

And in high-intensity battles, it will wear out a little bit, so don’t worry too much.

"Damn, those bastards in the Council are really good at calling people."

Levi, who was extremely bored, muttered to himself.

In order to improve his strength faster, he has been looking for various powerful enemies to fight this year.

Because of this, he never suppressed his power and caused a lot of destruction.

Therefore, the guys from the Council put pressure on Makarov.

Let yourself help them get a Dark Mage Guild.

It is said that this guild started its activities a year ago.

The purpose is to build a magic tower that can resurrect the dead.

This kind of thing that is against humanity will naturally not be tolerated by the hypocrites in the Council.

So they left the dirty work of destroying this dark guild to themselves.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife is such a good plan!

"It seems that we still need to find an opportunity to dismantle the council."

Levi was so angry that his teeth itched as he planned.

When you are strong enough, you can directly snipe from a distance.

Throwing mountains one after another across an entire continent, disguised as meteorites.

That way you will definitely not be found out!

Not long after, a mechanical obelisk gradually rose from the sea level.

This is a sign that the two are getting closer.

Levi's boring eyes finally showed a hint of interest.

Tower of Heaven? I hope you won't disappoint me.

As the strength becomes stronger.

Levi is no longer interested in many weak enemies.

After all, it’s really no fun to abuse food!

Of course, except for the abuse of Mirajane...

…

Meanwhile, inside the Tower of Heaven.

Deep inside the prison where countless slave laborers were imprisoned.

A young Erza with red hair, two small hands on her thighs.

She knelt down in front of an old man very obediently and asked doubtfully:

"Magic? Grandpa Rob, what is magic?"

Opposite her, the old man with all white hair on his temples raised an index finger and patiently explained:

“In fact, all magic is caused by the ‘heart’ of belief.

For example, divination, belief, and wish-making are all types of magic.

That is a miracle that can only be felt and triggered by belief! "

Listening to Rob's description, fantastic pictures appeared in Erza's mind, and she looked fascinated:

"A miracle? Magic is an amazing thing."

She grabbed the broom next to her and jumped up and down with a smile:

"I will become a magician in the future, and then fly freely in the sky on a broomstick!"

Looking at the little girl's innocent smile, Rob nodded happily:

"It can definitely be done, as long as you believe it so strongly."

Encouraged, Erza pursed her thin lips and raised a pure smile:

"When the time comes, I will fly with you, grandpa!"

Rob's eyes turned into crescent moons, and he chuckled kindly:

"Oh Well!"

Suddenly, an incomprehensible scolding sound came:

"Okay, okay, my dream of flying to the sky is over. Now go out and work!"

The captain of the dark guild pushed open the door, clapped his hands and called on the slaves.

One by one, the workers stood up tiredly, lined up, and walked outside with desperate eyes.

When it was Erza's turn to walk out of the prison, the team leader at the door stopped her.

His big gloved hand tugged at Erza's long crimson hair.

He lowered his head and approached her, threatening in a deep voice:

"You can't even see the sun tomorrow, so don't dream about being a magician.

Your value is to dedicate your life to building this Tower of Heaven, do you understand? "

With a hint of fear on her face, Erza bit her lower lip and nodded weakly.

"As long as you know, go to work!"

After saying that, the team leader patted Erza on the head and urged.

Soon, Erza followed the team, her nose sniffled twice and her eyes were sore.

The mind of a child is so fragile.

Even just a ferocious look can make them cry.

At this time, a rough big hand rubbed her little head, and Rob comforted and whispered:

"Don't pay attention to that guy. Believe that someone will definitely come to save us!"

Qingling's eyes raised, Erza pursed her thin lips and nodded seriously:

"Yeah, I get it, Grandpa Rob!"

You must believe that someone is coming to save you.

Only by believing can magic and miracles be triggered!

Afterwards, everyone was rushed to the construction site to work.

On the supervisory platform high above, the squad leader held a long whip and crossed his arms over his chest.

He looked down at Erza who was working seriously in the crowd, and joked:

"Tsk, this kid's face is really pretty. I really want to turn her around."

Next to him, the vice-captain shrugged his shoulders:

"Let's raise it for another two years. Isn't it uncomfortable to play with it for so long?"

The squad leader nodded seriously:

"That's right. Let's transfer her to do odd jobs tomorrow. It won't be fun to lose weight like a bamboo pole."

"Hahaha, okay, I'll make arrangements right now!"

After laughing twice, the vice-captain turned and left.

boom--! !

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the distance and flames shot into the sky!

"Hey, what's going on!?"

The vice-captain scolded downwards.

A member of the Dark Guild raised his head and shouted back:

"There's something going on at the port. It seems like the lackeys from the regular guild are here to kill us!"

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