The magic merchant who mingled with Fairy Tail

Makarov stood on the railing on the second floor, holding a large wine glass, looking at the lively scene of the guild with a drunken face and joyful eyes.

“The young people in the guild are really outstanding!!”

He has decided to retire after a while and pass on the position of president. As for whether the successor will be Gildas or Kira, he has not decided yet.

The former is too unorganized and the latter is too out-of-the-box. Even if Makarov believes that no matter who holds the position of president, the guild can continue to pass on the legacy with vigor, but their more or less shortcomings may make them The guild faces a new dilemma.

"But... the future matters will naturally be dealt with by future generations. My time has passed..."

"Are you right? First generation, second generation?"

Not far away, Mavis and Precito, who were sitting at the table, both smiled happily.

"That's right..."

In the guild, a group of magicians were at the wine table, chatting about their experiences in the S-level assessment.

"I didn't expect Natsu to become an S-class mage in the end... I thought it would be Gray..."

"The two of them are already popular candidates. It won't be a surprise for whoever passes the assessment, right?"

"Speaking of which... after passing the S-level examination, Natsu will also be able to have his own exclusive seat!"

"Ah!! Yes!"

Everyone suddenly remembered that since last year, Fairy Tail has had a rule to set up exclusive seats for S-class magicians. It's time for Natsu to catch up!

Unlike the previous ones, those who have been S-class for so many years have no decent benefits at all.

What is an S-class mage? The strongest group of people in a magic guild! As a result, the only thing they got was the right to go up to the second floor to get a better job.

Worked hard to advance to the guild card, but only got the chance to get more jobs? Who dares to believe it?

Capitalists all know how to reward their employees and reward those who make progress! Although there are definitely not many of those things, at least there are! But there is nothing in "Fairy Tail"...

"Last year, the president added a seat to each S-class. Is there nothing this year?"

"Well... with the president's personality, he might really forget! But even if he does remember, he will pretend to forget..."

"Nani?! You don't want that kind of thing!!"

"We are the number one magic guild in Ishgar, how can we not have year-end rewards?! Forget about others, S-class magicians must have them! Otherwise, how can we have the motivation to become stronger in the future?"

Although this group of people is not strong enough, they are very good at attacking generals with fire, let alone an old... person like Makarov who has been with him for decades and knows everything about him!

Under the instigation of everyone around him, Natsu decided to go find Makarov alone, and then give him a good warning, so that this old guy who was about to retire could experience the wave of youth in advance!

However, before he could go upstairs, Makarov came down first.

The people below did not lower their voices when they taught Natsu a lesson just now, so Makarov heard their conversation clearly and was feeling depressed at the moment.

What? These guys actually said that I am stingy (actually I am not...)? ? Do you know who made them drink and laugh here? ! !

Thinking of this, Makarov made an important decision that no one knew about: no matter what kind of request Natsu made for his seat, he would do his best to satisfy him and slap those guys in the face.

"President, President... I want an exclusive S-class seat!!"

"Huh? Okay! Have you decided what kind of chair you want?" Makarov smiled kindly.

The exclusive seats for S-class wizards are different for everyone.

Gildas's chair is unremarkable but comfortable and practical, in line with his undisciplined character; Erza's chair is noble and gorgeous, in line with her queen's style; Mira's chair is exquisite and cute, in line with her gentle and demure temperament; Laksa's chair Si's chair has a rock-style pattern, which is in line with his hobbies; Kana's chair is in a Tarot style, and smells of alcohol, which is in line with her living habits.

As for Kira's chair, it's amazing. It's high-end, comfortable, durable and has many functions. It's different from the chairs made by ordinary craftsmen. It's specially made and mixed with all kinds of interesting magic props. The entire Kingdom of Fiore Even the Chamber of Commerce couldn't find another chair with a similar style. Kira spent a lot of money, a long time, and a lot of energy to make it.

Um? The president's attitude seems to be different from what they said?

Natsu decided to test it: "President, Kira said that the exclusive chair for S-class wizards can be designed by himself and manufactured by the guild at the expense of the guild. Is this true?"

Kira, who was not far away, was stunned after hearing this, and asked Habi next to her: "Have I told Natsu this?"

Habi honestly told the whole story: "Yes, you said it when you were bragging."

"is that so?"

Kira thought about it carefully and finally recalled: when she proposed this proposal, it was indeed stipulated in this way at the beginning, and she even mentioned it in the guild. However, later, because Erza, Laxus and others' designs were too extravagant and wasteful, seriously endangering the guild's financial problems, Makarov finally decided to only reimburse part of it.

Makarov naturally answered in the same way. He squinted his eyes, looked at Natsu, and said softly: "If the estimated cost is too much, the guild will only reimburse part of it, and will not care about the subsequent maintenance work."

Last year, in order to reimburse those little brats, I used up a small treasury of my husband in one go. I thought I would never waste it like this again this year, but I didn't expect that I had to do something for the sake of face.

On one side, Makarov was still worried about his little money, while on the other side, his guildmates were irritating Natsu again.

"What! Only part of it? President, you are too stingy..."

"Natsu is a popular mage in our guild! Isn't it too generous to be generous?"

"There is only one chance for the guild to reimburse the S-class exclusive seat. Natsu must not let go of the president!"

"Hahaha……"

Kira watched all this silently and thought to himself: "Sure enough, people who drink are brave!"

"It's so noisy, you bastards!!"

Being ridiculed by a group of drunkards, even a man like Makarov couldn't bear the provocation. Maybe it was because he drank too much today, so he ignored his pension and shouted angrily: "No, it's not It’s just a chair. Let’s do this. The guild’s rules cannot be changed. If it says that only a part of it will be reimbursed, it means only a part of it will be reimbursed, but... I will make up for the rest from my own pocket!!”

"Nani Nani? What did I hear?? The president said that he wanted to buy the house in full... No, reimburse the whole price??"

"Really? Do you mean that you agree to whatever Natsu asks?"

"So many people have heard it, you can't go back on your word, President!!"

After all the words had been said, Makarov naturally couldn't lose his place at this time. Taking advantage of the wine, he straightened his waist and blew his beard upside down: "Of course! No matter what your design is, I can do it." I’ll help you do it!!”

Everyone immediately cheered: "Oh oh oh!! He will become more powerful!!!"

These hopeless drunkards are happier to see Makarov pay than to see themselves making money!

"Hahaha... In this case, it is the guild that will pay for it anyway, so Natsu, just be brave enough to mention it!"

Natsu was stunned for a moment, feeling both surprised and happy at this sudden change. Then he crossed his hands on his chest and laughed loudly. It seemed that he had already planned the shape of his chair: "I want to use a complete dragon corpse." Make decorations!!!”

"puff--!!"

Makarov spit out a mouthful of old wine, widened his eyes and roared at Natsu: "What did you say?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?! In this era, where can I find you the corpse of a giant dragon?! It's even more complete. This is more difficult than meeting a dragon!"

The magicians who were watching suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... There's nothing we can do this time, President!!"

"The bullshit is blown!!"

"What, no?" Natsu's tone was very disappointed.

"Hahaha... Natsu, I'm just telling you that the president can't do it! Don't tell me where to find the dragon's bones. Even if there are bones, how much will it cost the president?"

"This president is so lousy! Hahaha..."

Makarov blushed with anger again, looking unconvinced like an eight-year-old child who lost a bet.

At that time, it was proposed to provide exclusive chairs for S-class wizards. In addition to stimulating the ambition of guild members, it also meant to display the guild's logo outwards. In the future, others would say "so-and-so is 'Fairy Tail'" "The S-class mage equipped with a special chair has extraordinary strength" and so on, so every time the chair is equipped, the design and manufacture must be focused on.

Now we have to make a chair for Natsu, so naturally we can't do it hastily.

Makarov was actually ready to spend a lot of money, but Natsu's idea of ​​making a chair out of dragon bones was really too difficult for an old man like him.

Even if his treasury can support it, things like dragon bones are priceless, and the guild doesn’t have that big a place to put a dragon bone!

Sure enough, when a person gets older, he should be humble, and slaps in the face and the like are not suitable for him.

But even though he is nearly ninety years old, he does not allow himself to be told that he can't do it!

"Isn't it just the bones of a giant dragon?"

"I bought it!!"