West of the Fiore Kingdom lay a Mountain Range stretching for millions of kilometers. It was known as a forbidden zone for humans, for rumor had it that deep within that Mountain Range—a Dragon from the abyss made its home!!
The Dragon Mountain Range—that was the name of this place!
"Hey, hey, hey! Seriously—" Deep in the Mountain Range, in a valley, Laxus roared at the young man leisurely roasting some unidentified meat before him, his face livid. "Why the hell am I here?!! And what's with these clothes I'm wearing?!! You bastard!!!"
With his scalp gleaming, Laxus had lost every trace of his former dashing looks. He now wore an oversized, shit-yellow monk's robe, the kind that left his entire right shoulder bare. Most ridiculous of all was the string of black Buddhist prayer beads hanging comically around his neck, each bead the size of an egg~
"Now, now~ Don't get so worked up, Jiesè..." Achill sat comfortably beside the fire, roasting a huge slab of meat. At those words, he replied calmly without even turning his head, "As for why we're here, hmm, your master doesn't actually know either. Your master suspects we've probably gotten lost again..."
"How can you be so damn calm, you bastard?!! And what's this Jiesè business?! I'm a few years older than you, aren't I?! And when the hell did I become your disciple, you bastard!!!" Laxus raged. "Could you please stop stating the fact that you're lost as though it were perfectly natural!!!! And why did you add 'again'?!"
"Shh—" Achill gestured for silence, then said with a perfectly straight face, "Don't take everything so seriously, Jiesǐ~ Take it seriously and you've already lost! Haven't you ever heard that whoever knows more is the teacher? If you really can't stand hearing it,