Sabertooth's Internal Strife

Sabertooth's headquarters

Just as during Yukino's previous trial, Jiemma still sat on the sofa with an imposing air.

But this time, the ones being judged had changed from Yukino to the Twin Dragons, and no one would stand up for them again.

"I say, aren't you Dragon Slayers? Don't you usually swagger around, boasting about how strong you are? How shameless.

And you were defeated by someone who was also a Dragon Slayer!"

Jiemma roared at the two, who had their heads lowered.

Facing Jiemma's questioning, Sting and Rogue had nothing to say. They had lost completely.

"I have nothing to say. We lost completely. Natsu defeated us without even using Lightning Flame Mode. That strength was beyond anything we imagined."

Rogue answered.

His clenched fist trembled constantly when he mentioned Natsu. Clearly, he had never expected the gap between them and Natsu to be so great.

Bang!

The instant Rogue finished speaking, Jiemma appeared before them at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The floor of the inn shattered beneath his terrifying force.

"Are those the words a mage from Sabertooth, the strongest guild, should be saying?

Who allowed you to make such fools of yourselves? Who allowed you to lose?

You have disgraced the name of the strongest guild!"

Jiemma was completely enraged. Purple magic power surged from his body and pressed down on the two of them, sending them flying.

He could not accept failure to begin with, much less defeat at the hands of Fairy Tail. He had wanted to tear that guild apart for a long time!

"Ah!"

Bang!

Sting and Rogue crashed into the inn's walls respectively. Seeing their partners injured, their cats hurried over.

"You bastards have no right to call yourselves Sabertooth!"

Jiemma roared at them as he continued attacking Sting