The Super Cool Demon King

After the Dragon Cry incident, Eleven was also busy, receiving messages from the King and being summoned for questioning by the Magic Council. By the time all the messy matters were dealt with, it was already two months later when Eleven officially returned to the guild.

It was now X781, and Eleven missed both the Magnolia Harvest Festival and the guild's S-Class Exam.

In addition, Erza was the one who successfully advanced to S-Class in this assessment.

To be honest, Eleven was quite surprised. He had always thought that Mira, Take Over the Demon God Halphas, should be the sure winner, and he had even placed a bet of 100,000 J on Mira.

As it turns out, the energy Take Over from Halphas was so astonishing that it startled the dazed Gildarts, causing him to accidentally defeat Mira instantly.

This made Mira the first person to be eliminated, even Cana Kana.

Mira has been unusually irritable lately, picking fights with Erza every day. She's also constantly bickering with Eleven, as if she wants to vent all the anger she suffered from Erza on Eleven.

However, after being beaten up by Eleven, he became much more rational.

Eleven wasn't about to let Mira get away with it; that girl made him lose 100,000 J, and he hadn't even asked her for it back yet!

Two months had passed, allowing the events surrounding the Dragon Cry incident to fully unfold. In this world where magic reigns supreme, few secrets can be kept hidden, so news of the dragon's appearance in the Kingdom of Stella quickly spread throughout the continent.

Eleven, Jura, and Ilha—the names of these three dragon-slaying heroes became household names overnight, and all sorts of exaggerated legends spread.

After returning to Blue Pegasus overnight, he quickly became the most popular male escort and was crowned the most handsome man of the year.

Jura was even given the title of Ten Wizard Saints by the Magic Council, and not even ranked last. Although Jura himself always emphasized that he did not kill the dragon alone, and that he did not have that much strength.

But the Magic Council completely ignored him. Whoever the Magic Council as one of the Ten Wizard Saints had to be appointed. If they disagreed, they could shut up!

Although Eleven didn't receive any impressive titles, he became famous! More famous and more eye-catching than Jura the Night.

After all, his good looks are a given. Of the three dragon-slaying heroes, the first two are middle-aged men, and then suddenly a sunny, handsome, and extraordinary young man appears, so people will naturally pay more attention to him.

In an instant, countless reporters swarmed in, snapping photos of Eleven relentlessly, and there were various interviews every day.

At first, the Fairy Tail members didn't take Eleven's constant interviews with reporters too seriously, and even found it a bit of a hassle.

However, when Eleven suddenly topped the list of "mages you most want to be your boyfriend," even these repressed guys started to get restless.

Seeing the girls who came to flirt with Eleven every day, the group of grown men in the guild started to feel incredibly envious. They also became more attentive to the reporter's interview, trying their best to attract attention and steal the spotlight.

Even Mira, Erza, and their group of girls joined in the fun, dressing up impeccably every time a reporter arrived, some even wearing ball gowns, which nearly made Eleven laugh himself to death, causing him to frantically bang on the table.

Yeah, and then he almost got beaten to death by a few girls.

At this moment, Eleven was admiring the latest "Mages You Most Want to Be Your Boyfriend" list. He still held the top spot, completely overshadowing all the handsome guys from Blue Pegasus.

Although he didn't quite understand what use this list was besides allowing him to encounter perverted women every day, Eleven was still quite proud to be at the top of the list.

Looking at the photo of himself in a casual suit, smiling gently at the camera, Eleven felt he had to admit he was handsome!

Eleven was as handsome as ever today, perhaps even a little too handsome. He was impeccably groomed and stood out in the guild, making a group of girls who had come to peek at Eleven drool.

Eleven took a special shower because a reporter from a famous magazine was coming to interview him that day.

Sorcerer Weekly Sorcerer!

It is a well-known weekly mage magazine throughout the entire Ishgar Continent. Although it is not considered a respectable magazine by most ordinary people because it often publishes sexy photos of beautiful female mages, it still has a great influence in the mage community.

On the continent of Ishgar, almost every famous mage has been interviewed by Sorcerer. The weekly magazine's evaluation of a mage almost determines the mage's future image in people's minds.

Yes, to put it simply, Weekly Sorcerer has the right to give a mage a nickname. Titles like Jura of the Rock Iron, Aria of the Sky, and Bacchus the Drunken Hawk all originated from Weekly Sorcerer.

So if Eleven doesn't want to have a weird nickname in the future, he absolutely can't mess up this interview; he has to show his best side.

"Hehehe, what kind of nickname should I come up with? How about 'Handsome God Eleven'? Hehehe." Looking at his handsome self in the photo, Eleven couldn't help but reveal a smitten smile.

"No, no, that's too shameless!" Eleven wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and shook his head inwardly.

"Hmm, we really should have chosen a name like Rock Iron or Drunken Hawk. It sounds cool and powerful, and it also reflects our abilities!"

"So what should I call myself? Divine Sense? Willpower? Hmm, that guy Laxus calls himself the Thunder God, so shouldn't I also be called some kind of god to be cool enough? Hmm, Laxus is shameless!"

Just as Eleven was racking his brains over his title, a casually dressed man appeared at the guild entrance. He had a camera around his neck, a notebook and a pen in his hand, and was looking excitedly into the guild.

This man was Jason, a reporter for the Sorcerer Weekly Sorcerer.

Eleven felt the gaze and looked up, his eyes meeting Jason's. Then he saw Jason sprinting towards him, sliding down to his knees in front of him, looking incredibly excited.

"Oh! Oh! It's me! Eleven himself! Cool! So cool!"

Eleven looked at the guy in front of him who was so high that he knelt down and was a little scared. After hesitating for a long time, he managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"My dear minister, may you rise?"

Eleven had only meant to make a joke, but Jason became even more agitated upon hearing it, and his whole body even started trembling.

"Cool! So cool! His first words were telling me to rise? That's kingly! Absolutely awesome!!" He exclaimed while jotting something down in his little notebook.

Eleven was speechless, but he could roughly guess the man's identity as a reporter from his attire. He didn't dare to hit him and even tried to help him up from the ground with a smile.

However, Jason was so easily startled that he couldn't be touched. Before Eleven could even help him up, he jumped up on his own, pulled a photo out of his bag, and shakily bowed to hand it to Eleven.

"Cool! Cool! Could you please sign this photo?!"

Eleven took the photo and discovered it was a picture of himself emerging from the dragon, stepping into the sunlight and bathing in dragon blood. He wondered which master had taken the photo.

Although the photo wasn't very clear, the scene was indeed quite impressive. However, Eleven frowned, simply because the photo was too ugly!

Eleven got all cocky after taking so many beautiful photos these past few days! What's with this blurry, dark picture? With his dragon blood and bristling fur, is he even presentable?

No way! It would damage our image!

"Um, could you change the photo? What do you think of this picture on my list of the most desirable mages to have as my boyfriend? Isn't he handsome?" Eleven started showing off his handsome photo to others again.

Jason was taken aback by Eleven's words at first, but then became even more excited.

"Cool! Cool!! They actually rejected my autograph request outright! That's so cool!!"

(O_O): "Um... I didn't! I didn't refuse!"

Suddenly, Natsu appeared out of nowhere and rushed straight in front of Eleven, with little Wendy following behind him.

"Hey! Eleven, you still haven't told me what that dragon said to you!" Natsu yelled, completely ignoring Jason, who was engrossed in his own world.

"I told you, he said he didn't know where Igneel and Grandine were either." Eleven sighed and shoved Natsu's big head aside. Natsu and Wendy had been pestering him for days, endlessly asking him about dragons.

"Natsu, Wendy, I'm having a private interview right now, please don't disturb us. Can we talk about it later?"

As he spoke, Eleven pointed to the reporter who was having a good time, Wendy Natsu to look and found that Jason was also watching them.

"Cool!! Are you Natsu and Wendy Dragon Slayer from Fairy Tail? COOL!! Can I ask you a few questions?"

Eleven:[_]

Wait, what happened to my promised interview?

"What? Someone actually wants to interview Natsu? They really have no taste!" Gray, who had been secretly watching from the side, finally couldn't resist when he saw that the reporter wanted to interview Natsu, and jumped out wearing only his underwear.

Natsu (╬◣д◢): "What did you say, Gray? Who said I have no taste when interviewing people!"

Jason (≧≦): "Oooh!! Gray! Cool! Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

Gray (`皿): "Don't talk about other people like they're weirdos!!"

Natsu (д): "You've always been a perverted underwear general!"

Gray (`Д): "What did you say? You fire-breathing idiot!"

(▼ヘ▼#): "What? Want to fight?"

(▼皿▼): Go ahead and fight! You think I'm afraid of you!

(≧≦): "Cool! Super COOL!!"

"Oh dear, they're really immature, aren't they, Carla?"

The little blue cat Happy, had somehow gotten close to Carla again, acting like a simp.

Carla: "Hmph!"

ヽ(≧≦): "COOL!! A talking cat!! Kawaii! COOL!!"

(ΦωΦ): "Love!"

Eleven:(_)

Clang! Clang!

"Natsu! Gray! You two, don't embarrass yourselves here!"

Just then, a crimson figure suddenly appeared in the middle of Nazgray, and before he could even speak, he had already delivered two powerful punches, instantly knocking down the two guys who were about to make a move.

Erza had a serious expression, looking no different from usual. However, she was wearing a long purple dress, which looked very elegant and luxurious. It was unclear why she had bought such a dress.

Jason was stunned when he saw Erza suddenly appear. He knew that Erza was a newly promoted S-Class Mage of Fairy Tail this year, but this was the first time he had seen her in person, and he was completely amazed.

"Oh! Titania! Cool!!"

Her crimson hair, gorgeous long dress, and dashing figure are just like the classic character from the works of the famous magic writer Shakespeare, the Titania "Titania"! (This is true, just for your information.)

This discovery immediately piqued Jason's interest in Erza. He grabbed his camera and started snapping away, yelling excitedly as he did so, clearly having completely forgotten about Eleven.

Eleven:_

Watching Jason relentlessly snapping photos of Erza's name tag, Eleven suddenly had a bad feeling. Erza had already appeared; could Mira be far behind?

Sure enough, the next second, a beautiful figure descended from the sky, landing precisely between Erza and Jason. Mira was also wearing a gorgeous black dress, stunning everyone present.

Jason's howl grew louder; he was immediately captivated by Mira's beauty. Don't forget, another major feature of their weekly magazine Sorcerer, was the photo shoots of beautiful female mages!

Seeing how eye-catching she was, Mira became even more smug, and even raised her eyebrows at Eleven in a provocative manner.

Eleven:(╬￣ Pan￣)

With more and more excellent new material emerging, Jason got more and more excited, and finally completely let loose. Interviews? Forget about them! The entire Fairy Tail was his playground today!

(): "Oh! Cana -chan, how can you drink so much alcohol?"

Cana (o`o): "Hehehe, would you like a drink too?"

"Oh, Elfman"

"Man!!"

"Oh! Chairman Makarov!"

"Ahem, our guild's motto is love and peace."

Eleven just stared blankly as Jason was surrounded by this group of guild girls who wanted to become famous, while Jason, the reporter who was supposed to give him a personal interview, was completely absorbed in the fun.

And he, the protagonist, suddenly found himself completely ignored.

It's so awkward.

"Don't mind me, Eleven, I'm just a cat, I won't laugh at you, pfft."

Suddenly, Eleven felt a blue kitten's paw hit his shoulder. He turned around and saw Happy covering his mouth, trying not to laugh.

(▼ plate▼#)·Boom!

"That's enough! This is my personal interview!!"

Suddenly, a strong wind swept through the guild. Eleven, holding Happy by the tail, his eyes gleaming coldly, slowly drifted away.

In an instant, the once noisy guild fell silent, except for Happy's wails.

Seeing Eleven in the air, who was throwing a tantrum because he wasn't getting any attention, everyone subconsciously swallowed hard. Erza and Mira, who were always getting beaten up, broke out in a cold sweat.

Oh no! Eleven's about to throw a tantrum! He won't be able to calm me down anytime soon! How scary!!

ヾ(▽)ノ: "Wow!! Cool! So cool!! This posture, this aura! Cool!! He's Demon King! He's practically Fairy Demon King! Cool!!"

In the quiet crowd, only one fearless, self-indulgent maniac was still jumping around, leaping and bounding about!

Jason was thrilled; he'd finally witnessed Eleven in battle! From the moment he saw that dragon-slaying photo of Eleven, the title "Demon King" had practically been etched onto Eleven's mind. Now, seeing Eleven single-handedly intimidate the entire guild, it practically cemented the title of "Great Demon King"!

Jason was incredibly excited!!

(≧▽≦) "COOL!! Super COOL!! Ah! I can't take it anymore! COOL!!"

Boom!!

Suddenly, a Telekinetic Hammer slammed down, forcefully slamming Jason, who had sprung up, into the ground below.

ヽ(#`Д): "Shut up!! This is my exclusive interview!!"

Genius in a second: m. biquzhh