Was that so? Li frowned. If that was the case, then everything could probably be explained—why Zeref could swagger around here without anyone shouting for his blood, and why his status was so high.
So this was not the continent where Fairy Tail was located at all.
If so, then the plot likely had not changed too drastically. Li calmed himself and decided to first blend into this world. Though the power level of this world was higher, if an expert like him suddenly appeared out of nowhere, even an idiot would sense that something was wrong.
As Li sorted through his thoughts, he walked toward the city while organizing August's memories.
According to August's memories, his family had fallen somewhat into decline. There were only a dozen or so servants left in the household, and on this continent, that was actually quite embarrassing.
Other than his bad temper, August's father had no particular skills. He was especially hopeless at managing money, and their income had undeniably been decreasing year by year.
At first, August had indeed wanted to develop himself seriously. But later, he began coming into contact with certain forms of magic, including prophecy magic...
August changed after that. Li did not know why. In fact, whenever it involved something extremely private to August, Li could no longer see it clearly. Perhaps that was because he had yet to master the Arc of the Dead.
Although the family's savings were not particularly abundant, that did not stop August from picking up the bad habits expected of a young noble.
Arrogance, lustfulness, sinister cunning. Young August quickly turned his tiny territory upside down.
August's father had no choice but to send him to a magic school. It was merely a second-rate magic academy. In truth, no astonishing geniuses had