The Moon-Howling White Wolf slammed into the ground. A massive amount of blood flowed out, staining the surroundings red, and it lay motionless, having already breathed its last.
"Very good, revenge is finally mine!"
Yun Feiyang sheathed his katana and turned toward the wolf pack. "Are you not leaving yet? Do you want to die?"
Stared down by him, the wolf pack could no longer hold their ground. They turned and fled one after another, howling as they ran, mourning their fallen leader.
"I can no longer find an opponent in this forest!"
"Oh, how lonely it is to be invincible!"
Just as Yun Feiyang was feeling the chill of standing at the peak, an excited Makarov jumped out!
"Young man!"
"Who?"
Turning around, Yun Feiyang looked at the suddenly appearing Makarov in shock.
"You... you're so short!"
"Are you a dwarf? You poor old grandpa!"
Makarov stumbled, nearly face-planting!
He roared, "Brat, where are your manners?"
As for the issue of communication!
Please don't mind such small details. Transmigration exists, and the inheritance of Swordsmanship exists; such a minor problem as a language barrier can simply be ignored!
It's just that magical!
"Ah~~~"
Yun Feiyang suddenly let out a sharp scream, giving Makarov a start!
"Brat, why are you acting so jumpy?"
"A human! A real human! I've finally seen a human!"
At this moment, Yun Feiyang was incredibly excited!
Makarov's mouth twitched, though he expressed understanding!
"Wait, no!"
Yun Feiyang didn't know what he had just thought of, but his entire body completely petrified, turning gray.
Makarov scratched his head. What was wrong with him now? Had he been alone for so long that he'd gone stir-crazy?
Yun Feiyang was thinking that if a human had appeared here, didn't that prove there was a way out? Yet, he himself couldn't find it.
Doesn't that mean...
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
I was perfectly fine in my past life; there's no way I could have such an idiotic trait!
I absolutely refuse to admit it!
"Kid, are you alright?"
Yun Feiyang, having regained his color, suddenly grabbed Makarov.
"Old man, who are you? Where did you come from? Tell me, I'm not lost, right?"
"Uh, well... getting lost here is perfectly normal, because..."
"So I am lost? Why is it like this?"
Yun Feiyang let out a long howl toward the sky, "Noooo!"
Makarov's forehead was covered in black lines as he roared, "Quiet down and listen to me!"
"What is there to talk about? My life has no hope left!"
His entire body turned a desolate shade of gray once again.
"Listen when people are talking, you bastard!"
"I'm asking you, have you been unable to walk out of this forest the whole time?"
"Eh?"
Yun Feiyang instantly revived, "How did you know?"
"Nonsense, this forest is inside a barrier. It would be a miracle if you could walk out!"
"So that's it!"
Yun Feiyang said with a calm expression, "So this place is sealed. No wonder I haven't seen anyone else, and no wonder I couldn't get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed in a split second. He suddenly grabbed Makarov by the throat, his expression ferocious!
"It was you, wasn't it? You're the one who trapped me here!"
"You old geezer, I'm going to strangle you!"
"Let... let go!"
"Die! Just die!"
"I told you to let go!"
Unable to endure any longer, Makarov's figure suddenly swelled, transforming into a ten-meter-tall giant.
"Dharma Form? How terrifying!"
With his rage surging, his hair and beard standing on end, and his magic power roiling, Makarov was one step away from turning into a Super Saiyan. His glowing eyes were locked firmly onto Yun Feiyang.
The helpless Yun Feiyang shivered in fear!
"You brat, can you listen to people properly now?"
The weak Yun Feiyang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice!
"Good grief!"
Only then did Makarov dispel his magic, returning to his original form!
Yun Feiyang retorted mercilessly, "So short!"
"You..."
Makarov was so angry he wanted to give him a Fist of Love!
"Let me tell you, a terrifying existence is sealed here..."
"A terrifying existence?"
Yun Feiyang looked left and right, asking in confusion, "How come I haven't seen it?"
"That's none of your business, don't interrupt!"
"Oh!"
"I come in here once every ten years to reinforce the seal and clear out the rapidly breeding magical beasts. That's why it's impossible for anyone to be here under normal circumstances. Do you understand?"
"Oh, oh, oh, I understand!"
Then, he saw the little old man staring daggers at him.
"Wh-what? What do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do? I should be the one asking you that! Why are you here? Without the key, no one can enter this place!"
"Huh? This... I'm just as confused as you are, okay?"
"You mean to say that even you don't know?"
"That's right. I appeared here out of nowhere three years ago. There was no one to call for help, and no one to answer me. It was miserable!"
Makarov frowned. "Where are you from?"
"Uh... do you know Dragon Country? How about Yanhuang? Or the Celestial Dynasty?"
"Celestial Dynasty? Is that a kingdom of gods?"
Yun Feiyang shook his head. "If you haven't heard of them, there's no way I can explain it to you!"
Makarov stared at him strangely for a moment, then decided not to dwell on the question.
"What is your name?"
"My surname is Yun, and my given name is Feiyang!"
"Feiyang Yun? That is a rare surname indeed!"
Yun Feiyang opened his mouth to speak. "You could put it that way, but in our country, the surname comes first."
"Is that so? What a strange country!"
Yun Feiyang curled his lip. You're the strange one, your whole family is strange.
"What about you? What is your name?"
"My name is Makarov Dreyar!"
Makarov?
The name sounded familiar. Plus, he had felt that this little old man looked familiar ever since he arrived...
No way, right?
"Hey, what is the world outside like? Tell me about the country you live in!"
"The country I live in is called the Fiore Kingdom. It is a permanently neutral country. This continent is called Asland, a land of magic, and I am the master of a Magic Guild."
"A Magic Guild? What is it called?"
Makarov said proudly, "Fairy Tail. It is the most perfect guild!"
Yun Feiyang let out a breath and replied perfunctorily, "That really is impressive!"
It really was Fairy Tail. He never expected to have transmigrated into this world of magic!
The memories were from a long time ago. After all, it was an anime he had watched as a child in his previous life, and he didn't remember much of it. That was the reason he hadn't recognized Makarov right away.
"Feiyang, that sword skill you used just now..."
"Oh? You saw it? This is my family's swordsmanship, called Mumei Shinpū-ryū. Pretty impressive, right?"
"It is indeed unique and exceptionally powerful. Does everyone in your country know this kind of skill?"
"Uh... no, only a few. Most people are just ordinary."
"Is that so?"
Makarov frowned in thought. "I've never heard of such a country. Perhaps it's on a distant continent."
"Huh?"
"This world is vast, and no one has ever been able to travel across all of it. But one thing I do know: your country must be very far from here."
Makarov suggested, "Why don't you join my guild first? You have to make a living, don't you? As for your home, I'll help you look into it slowly!"
Heh, as if you'd be able to find it!
Heh heh, a brat with such powerful combat strength, and so young at that—how is this any different from finding a treasure? I definitely have to pull him into Fairy Tail.
An excellent brat, don't let this opportunity pass you by!
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