During that time, Makarov became a social butterfly, carrying a glass of wine around as he bragged about Yun Feiyang's excellence and boasted about how wise and mighty he had been to recruit him into the Guild.
In short, this old man's smug expression had reached a level that enraged both gods and men!
As for Makarov himself, in his own words, he had not been this happy in many years!
Pushing open the Guild doors, Makarov ignored the chaotic scene and jumped straight onto the bar counter.
"Settle down, Brats! I have good news to announce!"
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"Huh? The master is back!"
"What good news?"
"Does the master want to assign each of us a beauty?"
Everyone gathered around at once!
"Feiyang!"
The valiant Red Hair walked up to Yun Feiyang.
"Erza, you're back!"
"Yeah, I came back a few days ago! What does the master want to announce? Did anything good happen on your trip?"
"Just listen for yourself!"
"Ahem!"
Makarov announced loudly, "At this regular meeting, the various Guilds held a competition to vie for the title of Number One of the New Generation."
"Number One of the New Generation?"
"Such a grand event actually happened?"
"We didn't even know about it!"
"Master, that's too much!"
"I wanted to participate too!"
Makarov pressed his hands down. "Well, it's already over! Each Guild could only send one representative, so naturally Feiyang represented our Guild!"
"What? That's totally unfair!"
"At the very least, you should have held an internal Guild duel before deciding on the candidate!"
"You biased old bastard!"
"We refuse to accept this! We're rising up in rebellion!"
"Down with the dictatorial master!"
Makarov's face darkened. Were these little bastards trying to rebel?
"Quiet!"
Erza split a table in half with one stroke of her