Fairy Tail: Thought Follows the Heart
Chapter 161

Angel and Demon

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"Hey Natsu, don't try to take it from me! I'm the one who should teach him a lesson first!"

Natsu's attack was blocked by a burst of cold air before it could even get close to Erik. Gray, wearing only a pair of shorts, imposingly blocked Natsu's view, while simultaneously raising his hand to unleash his magic at Erik.

"Ice-Make - Hammer!"

"You freak, don't interfere with me! Fire Dragon's Iron Fist!"

Gray's hammer had barely materialized when it was blasted away by Natsu's Fire Fist.

Erik couldn't help but show surprise when he saw Natsu use Dragon Slayer Magic. He hadn't expected this silly guy to be a Dragon Slayer. However, his surprise was only momentary, and he quickly forgot about it because Natsu and Gray had started their vulgar verbal battle again, completely forgetting about teaching Erik a lesson.

"You two, don't cause trouble here!"

Erza appeared behind Natsume like a ghost, grabbed a large head with one hand, and knocked them both unconscious. Then she turned to look at Eric with an apologetic expression.

"I'm so sorry, those two idiots caused you trouble."

Mira, who was laughing so hard she could barely stand up straight, stepped forward and patted Erik on the shoulder with an admiring look, grinning mischievously, "Hehehe, look, you've offended everyone in Erza Faction now. Why don't you join our Mira Faction? I'll take care of you!"

Mira thought Erik was quite good. Mira really admired his unusually sarcastic attitude towards Erza Faction. Plus, he was a Dragon Slayer, which was pretty cool. Mira had always felt indignant that Erza Faction had a Dragon Slayer, so Erik's appearance was just in time. She definitely had to bring him into her camp.

"Tsk!"

Erik turned his head and glanced at Mira's delicate hand on his shoulder, his face showing obvious disgust. He raised his hand and pulled Mira's hand off his shoulder with obvious disdain.

"No, and don't touch me!"

Mira:(╬ ̄皿 ̄)

"Mira! Calm down, calm down! He's probably just a new member and not used to it yet. Don't transform!" Lisanna and Elfman quickly hugged Mira, who was about to go berserk, and kept calming her down.

Seeing that Eric was so unyielding, Erza, as a member of the Disciplinary Committee, naturally had to step in to smooth things over. Erza's aura was far superior to Grenaz's; even in armor, she appeared poised and elegant.

"Hello, my name is Erza. Welcome to the guild. They can be a bit noisy at times, but they're all very nice people. I hope you can get along well with them. What's your name? Can you tell me?"

Erza is truly remarkable; her words are always so eloquent, instantly commanding the room's attention.

"Erza?"

However, Erik wasn't buying it. The reason he quieted down was simply because Erza looked familiar, and he felt like he'd heard the name somewhere before.

Could it be Erza, the one who betrayed Jellal in the Tower of Heaven? That can't be, right?

Erza felt a little awkward seeing Erik just staring at her without saying a word, so she casually picked up a magic seal engraved with the guild mark from the side and brought it close to Erik, saying, "Um, it's okay if you don't want to talk about it, we can take our time. You haven't engraved the guild mark yet, have you? Let me help you. Where do you want it engraved?"

As she spoke Erza picked up the stamp, beaming, and approached Erik to begin drawing.

With a sharp crack, Erik suddenly raised his hand and slapped the seal in Erza's hand to the ground.

Erza:(▼ヘ▼#)

Cana: "Wow, Erza, don't draw your sword! Let's talk this out, let's talk this out!"

Erik didn't care that he had angered a powerful figure. Instead, he coldly surveyed everyone present and said in a chilling voice, "I never said I wanted to join your guild, nor did I intend to cultivate a good relationship with you, so don't bother me!"

"Hey, Erik, that's a bit much. We're partners now, so don't be so arrogant, okay?" Eleven leaned against the side, watching Erik's crazy antics with a hint of helplessness.

"Elizabeth... mmm"

"It's Eli! Levin!" Eleven's smiling eyes revealed an undeniable certainty as he repeated his name word by word, while simultaneously Telekinesis to shove into Erik's throat, abruptly interrupting him from shouting the name.

"The guild's seal represents the guild's honor, and you actually smashed it on the ground. That's unforgivable." Erza pushed aside Cana, who was blocking her way, and bent down to pick up the seal that had fallen to the ground with a gloomy expression.

"How dare he look down on me? He was definitely looking down on me just now, wasn't he?" Mira broke free from her younger siblings' hugs, her face contorted with disbelief, and glared coldly at Erik.

Erik frowned as he looked at the two women who exuded a terrifying aura, his signature arrogant demeanor returning. "Heh, you want to fight? Then just come at me all at once, save the trouble."

Dark Guild mages hold a severe prejudice against Light Guild mages, always believing that the Light Guild raises a bunch of weak and incompetent cowards. Erik has always been raised in this way, which is why he acts so recklessly and insanely.

Upon hearing Erik's words, Eleven knew the boy was beyond saving, so he stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, he rubbed his forehead and said helplessly, "Go fight outside."

The guild's gate was violently smashed open once again, and three figures flew out from inside.

"Requip! Heaven's Wheel Armor!" A set of pure white armor, resembling angel wings, was donned by Erza.

"Take Over! Satan Soul!" Mira instantly transformed into a demon, her attire becoming extremely sexy, a thick tail sprouting from her back, along with a pair of demonic wings.

The two men sandwiched Erik between them, one in front and one behind, creating a stunning spectacle reminiscent of an angel and a devil dancing together.

"I heard it, the voice in your hearts, the actions you're about to take, I heard it all." Erik wasn't particularly impressed by their flashy transformation; instead, he muttered to himself in a rather neurotic manner, entering battle mode.

Erik has absolute confidence in combat. Except for facing the Eleven, he can anticipate the opponent's moves and gain a decisive advantage over anyone else. As long as the absolute difference in strength isn't too great, it's hard for him to lose.

Um... that's how it should be...

"Heavenly Wheel - The Sword of Chaos!"

"Evil Explosion!"

Suddenly, countless magical lightsabers materialized behind Erza, raining down like a deluge. Mira's reaction was even more dramatic; she stirred the air with her hands, creating a massive black tornado that ripped the ground up and lifted it into the air.

Erik was dumbfounded!

Are those two women crazy?!

Why would they unleash such a large-scale attack in the city? Aren't they afraid of causing damage?

Is Fairy Tail really a guild of light?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Even if Erik anticipated the attack, he couldn't dodge such a wide-range assault, let alone when facing a double attack from Mira and Erza was completely trapped with nowhere to run and could only helplessly wait to be defeated.

When the smoke cleared, Erik was found curled up on the ground, which looked as if it had been splattered by a meteorite, looking utterly miserable.

Erza put away her Requip, walked over to Erik, took out the guild seal, and slapped it onto his face. When she lifted it up, it made a popping sound, and a dark purple Fairy Tail mark was neatly engraved on Erik's cheek.

"Very good, from today on you've been like family to us! You really need to change the way you talk; you can't keep saying things that make people sad!" Erza said with her hands on her hips, looking pleased.

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