At the same time, the lobby on the first floor.
Mirajane is sitting at the bar, holding a rag in his hand, seemingly wiping the table, but in fact his eyes are wandering around.
"Hey, Wakaba, did you see it just now?"
In the corner, Macao lowered his voice and said to Wakaba beside him:
"Mira looked like that just now... tsk, tsk, tsk, coquettishly, it was like he had changed into a different person."
"Yes, yes." Wakaba blew out a smoke ring and smiled with a gossipy face:
"I didn't expect that the Demon Mirajane would behave like this when it comes to love. Do you think she took the wrong medicine? Or..."
Before they finished speaking, the two of them suddenly felt a chill on their backs.
A cold air enveloped the corner.
Macao and Wakaba turned their heads stiffly.
I saw Mirajane standing behind them at some point.
She was still wearing her beautiful casual clothes and had a smile on her face.
But.
Behind her, the phantom of Satan appeared.
The phantom opened its huge mouth and silently the Roar at the two of them.
"Hey, two uncles."
Mirajane tilted his head and said softly:
"What were you talking about just now? It seemed very interesting. Can I listen to it too?"
"Gudong."
Macao and Wakaba swallowed together, their backs soaked in cold sweat.
How is this gentle little wife? This is clearly the terrifying the Demon!
"No... nothing!"
Macao waved his hands with a strong desire to survive:
"We are talking... the weather is so nice today! Mira Your clothes are so beautiful! You are like a goddess descending to earth!"
"Yes, yes!" Wakaba nodded crazily, his pipe almost chewed to pieces:
"We definitely didn't talk about you and Lu Chongwei! We definitely didn't say you were pretending to be cute! Absolutely not!"
"Oh?"
Mirajane narrowed his eyes, his smile became brighter and more dangerous.
"Uncle Wakaba, you seemed to have said the word "pretending to be cute" just now?"
"Click."
The rag in her hand was crushed into powder by the black magic power.
"That was your illusion!" Wakaba screamed, holding his head and squatting in defense. "I was wrong! I didn't see anything! Whoever dares to talk about you in the future, I will be the first to fight him!"
The guild members who were whispering around them all fell silent when they saw this scene.
Everyone lowered their heads to drink water, read books, count ants, and pretend to be air.
Just kidding, who dares to get into Mirajane's bad luck at this time? That's a long time to live!
"That's right."
Mirajane nodded with satisfaction and regained his momentum.
She straightened her hair on her temples, pulled up her skirt, and returned to her girlish appearance.
"We are all one family, so we should live in harmony."
At this moment, footsteps came from the stairs.
Lu Chongwei walked down with the task list in his hand.
"Mira, done."
Lu Chongwei didn't notice the little episode just now and walked directly in front of Mirajane.
"Pack up and let's go."
"Okay, brother Zhongwei."
Mirajane turned around and smiled at Lu Chongwei with a soft voice. The demon who threatened and intimidated the guild elders just now was not her at all.
Macao and Wakaba next to them were stunned on the spot, complaining crazily in their hearts:
This face-changing speed... is also that of S-Class?!
Lu Chongwei brought Mirajane to the counter.
Makarov was sitting there drinking tea, and frowned when he saw the task list in Lu Chongwei's hand.
"Demon God Halphas? Eiffel City?"
The old president put down his tea cup with a serious expression.
"Lu Chongwei, this mission is not easy. Halphas is a legendary upper demon. It is said that he has the ability to control sandstorms and mind control. Moreover, Eiffel City has a complicated terrain..."
"Don't worry, old man."
Lu Chongwei shrugged indifferently and pointed at Mirajane beside him.
"Isn't there a powerful helper here? Besides..."
He patted Ryujin Jakka on his waist.
"As long as it is solid, there is nothing that cannot be burned."
Makarov looked at the confident Lu Chongwei, and then at Mirajane who was standing aside obediently. Finally, he sighed, took the seal and stamped it on the task list.
"Okay. Since you two are going together, I'm not worried about safety."
Makarov handed the task order back and warned earnestly:
"But! Lu Chongwei! Just listen to me!"
"Never! Never! Don't go too far!"
"It is a city after all. Although there are no civilians, the buildings are also property! Don't make me have to write a letter of apology again!"
"Okay, okay."
Lu Chongwei waved his hand perfunctorily, took the task order, turned around and left.
"Let's go, Mira."
"Okay, goodbye, President!"
Mirajane bowed politely, and then quickly followed Lu Chongwei's pace like a little follower.
Watching the two people leaving, Makarov's right eyelid twitched.
"These two guys got together..."
The old president clutched his chest, feeling an ominous premonition.
"I hope the city owner of Eiffel City... buys insurance."
Three days later.
Fairy Tail The door of the guild was pushed open.
Erza, wearing armor and carrying a giant sword, strode in.
She had just completed a mission to defeat the monsters, and she still had the aura of dust on her body.
"I'm back."
Erza looked around the guild hall and frowned slightly.
It's too quiet.
At this time, Natsu and Gray should be fighting each other, Elfman should be shouting about being a man, and Lucy should be complaining.
But today, although there were a lot of people in the guild, there was a strange kind of peace, even quiet.
Natsu was lying on the table, drawing circles with a look of despair on his face. Gray was sitting in the corner, dressed neatly, even buttoned to the top.
Even Cana, who usually loved drinking and being noisy, was just holding the wine barrel quietly and looking ahead.
"What happened?"
Erza walked to Cana and put down his luggage.
"Why is everyone looking so lifeless?"
Cana raised his head, burped, and glanced at Erza with blurred eyes.
"Oh... it's Erza."
She pointed in the direction of the second floor, then pointed at the door, and said in a faint tone:
"Lu Chongwei and Mirajane... eloped."
"What?!"
Erza's eyes widened and his voice rose an octave.
"Ahem! It's not an elopement! It's a mission!"
Next to her, Lei Bi quickly corrected her, fearing that Erza would go berserk on the spot.
"The two of them picked up S-Class Mission and went to the desert in the west together."
"Together? S-Class Mission?"
Erzas face dropped.
A picture emerged in her mind: Lu Chongwei and Mirajane were fighting side by side under the starry sky in the desert, Mirajane was wiping sweat from Lu Chongwei, and they were riding a camel together...
A sour feeling surged in his chest.
"That sneaky cat..."
Erza gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"You actually took advantage of my absence to secretly attack!"
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she stepped on it unconsciously.
"Ah!!!"