The magic merchant who mingled with Fairy Tail

It's a bit regretful that I couldn't die in my hometown; it's a bit of a pity that I didn't stop my father's plan; I'm a bit sorry that I couldn't protect the guild...

But Mistergang felt unexpectedly calm in his heart at this moment. At this moment, he thought of a lot, his country, his benefactor, his father, his responsibilities, his companions... Everything in the past twenty years was like a revolving lantern before his eyes. Flashed.

He heard the shouts of his companions coming from the guild; he saw the white clouds in the sky, the leaves blown by the wind, the tattered guild, the gradually dimming defensive magic array, and Jupiter getting ready to attack...

Finally, he saw a bright white sword light.

Uh-huh!

The slashes flying from nowhere cut off the dark shot fired by Joseph, and brought a strong gust of wind across Mist's eyes, blowing the mask on his face and the cloak behind his back.

who is it?

This blade light undoubtedly surprised everyone.

Whether it was Joseph, Mistgang, or the members of the guild waiting for Mira and Lucy who were watching this scene, they were all shocked by this unexpected turn of events.

"Who is it?" Joseph exclaimed.

At this point, is there still anyone who can support me? Could it be that the old guy Marklov hired a helper? Or does the kid named Kira still have some tricks up his sleeve?

Is it Laxus? No, his magic is thunder, elemental magic, and he is on a mission!

Is it Gildarts? That's not right, his magic is crushing, he is good at melee combat, and he is also doing missions!

The attack just now was a swordsmanship, a pure slash!

Joseph has collected information about Fairy Tail, and no one in the entire guild has such swordsmanship! Even that Erza, her swordsmanship is far from reaching such a level!

A familiar voice came: "You old bastard, what do you want to do to the prince of our country?"

Joseph looked for the sound and found that the source of the sound was a hundred meters away from him. The figure happened to be standing in the direction of the sun. His face could not be seen clearly, but he could see that he was holding a sword in his right hand.

Joseph was shocked: 'How can you control such a powerful and precise attack from such a long distance? ’

"Who are you?" Joseph asked. He had some suspicions in his mind, but he couldn't believe it.

"Who am I, you ask? I'm just an unknown swordsman who likes to see injustice on the road!"

The visitor gradually approached, and as his appearance gradually became clearer, everyone at the scene widened their eyes in disbelief.

He has fine red hair on his head, a white dress dancing in the wind, and his sky-blue eyes are full of charm. He has the same appearance, the same voice, and the same strength as his familiar companion; they also have similar clothing, similar tone, and similar behavior.

A series of questions also popped up in Joseph's mind: "Kira Hopelet?! Aren't you supposed to be in Ghost? Why do you appear here?! What's going on with this outfit? When did he learn such a powerful swordsmanship? Already? Never heard of it!"

"Don't get the wrong person! I'm not that handsome guy in your guild! If I hadn't happened to meet him, I wouldn't have bothered to take action!"

In the guild tavern, Lucy was overjoyed when she saw Kira: "It's Kira, now they are saved!"

"It's amazing. He cut off the ghost's headquarters and cannon with one move. Kira still has such swordsmanship?!"

But Mira frowned: "No...this person is not Kira!"

"Eh...you said he's not Kira?" Lucy asked, "But this is obviously Kira, right? Even though he changed his clothes..."

"No! Judging from the move this man just made, he should be a very powerful swordsman, but Kira doesn't know how to swordsmanship at all!"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Yes," Mira nodded, "Although Kira's magic is very strong and she often uses some magic props, when it comes to physical skills and sword skills, she can only be considered average."

"Perhaps it's just that you don't know? After all, his magic is so powerful, so there's not always a chance for him to show it, right?"

Mira shook her head in amusement: "You don't know him yet. If Kira really had such a level of swordsmanship, everyone would have known about it long ago!"

"Especially, I will definitely compete with Erza in swordsmanship in front of everyone in the guild!"

"Uh...yeah...hehehe..."

The man who looked exactly like Kira raised his sword and pointed it at Joseph's old face, and asked politely, "Hey! The one over there is old and ugly, and looks like he crawled out of a monster's excrement. Guy, can you stop your attack and roll back into your intestines?"

Although his tone sounded polite, his words did not sound very nice.

Mistgang looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him and asked cautiously: "Are you..."

But his question was quickly interrupted by Kira in front of him: "It's too shameful for a noble prince to be beaten like this in a foreign land! Let me tell you, what have you done in the past few years? What are you doing? Are you playing house? Your strength has not improved at all!"

A trace of disbelief flashed in Mistergang's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and said with a sigh of relief: "It turns out it's you... why are you here?"

This wave is stable!

The visitor did not answer his question, but just put the knife on his shoulder and walked closer and closer, staring at the Mist Ridge on the ground, completely ignoring Joseph, whose face was getting ugly.

"You can't even defeat someone of this level. Are you considered a prince? Or just let me be the king in the future! Since you decided to come here, you should have the determination to become stronger and work hard for change. All awareness!”

The sword energy lingered within three feet of his body, hidden and silent, like an unsheathed sword. It did not show its edge, but it was frightening. It was naturally honed in countless battles. It's an aura that only a master of swordsmanship has.

There has never been such a person in the Kingdom of Fiore. Joseph asked uncertainly: "You are not Kira Hopelite, who are you?"

"I'm Kira!"

Joseph was furious when he heard this, Kira? It's Kira again!

He didn't know what the relationship was between this Kira and that Kira, but this face, this attitude, and these behaviors all aroused his nerves and declared that the two were enemies.

The death magic reappeared in his hand, and at the same time he controlled the Jupiter cannon to blast over: "You brat! Go to hell! Dark Spiral!!"

Facing the speeding attack, Kira remained calm and sheathed the knife with his backhand, pressing the handle of the knife: "How dare a mere magician show off in front of me?"

As if he had already sensed it, he stepped to the right, turned slightly sideways, and easily avoided Joseph's magic. Kira easily shuttled through countless spirals of dark magic, with smooth movements and no waste. Then he looked towards He caught the magic cannon falling from the sky and was about to arrive in front of him.

In an instant, draw your sword and kill!

A slash glowing with white light came from the knife in his hand. The cluster cannon, which was originally formed of pure magic power, seemed to have been given an entity, and deviated from the direction driven by the slash.

"You actually used a slash to deflect Jupiter's cannon?"

Joseph was surprised. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that someone could deflect a magic cannon with a single blow.

Mistagon was also surprised because...

"Idiot! That direction is..."

boom!

After a loud noise, Amaterasu's defensive magic array completely dissipated under the combination of the cannonballs and flying slashes, and the guild, which had been covered in wounds, was exposed like this!

"What are you doing?!" Mistagon shouted anxiously.

"Ah...what's wrong?"

Kira's eyes were drooping, as if she was completely unaware of what she had done.

The situation at hand was a mixed bag. The disadvantage was that the guild's defense was gone and it was more dangerous; but the advantage was that the people inside could come out to help, and Jupiter still had an hour to recover.

Seeing the defensive shield disappear, everyone in the guild ran out.

"Jie hahahaha..."

Joseph laughed wildly when he saw the magic circle finally disappearing: "You guys really did a good thing!"

"It's much easier this way. Just cry out for your impending death, you bastard goblins!!"

Uh-huh!

Another flash of sword light flashed behind him, and Joseph's laughter stopped abruptly. As if he felt something, he turned his head stiffly and set his sights on his guild.

A thin slash struck diagonally from above, and after a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the six-legged moving castle was directly broken into two pieces!