After soaking comfortably in the hot spring for over an hour, Achill felt as though even his bones had gone soft. It felt incredible!
After his bath, Achill reclined contentedly on the soft, spacious bed in his room, holding a glass of Red Wine in one hand and a bunch of grapes in the other as he indulged in this lavish lifestyle.
His ears, however, remained constantly attuned to the sounds coming from the room next door.
"A bunch of guys who seem to be waiting for a chance to cause trouble for Fairy Tail, huh?" With his eyes half closed, Achill took a sip of Red Wine and murmured to himself, "Should I lend a hand? Erza and the others are all in Fairy Tail, after all..."
"Then again, a certain guild's idiot master interrupted my fun not long ago, and I don't exactly have all that many admirable qualities myself. Ah, what a headache..." Setting down his glass, Achill rubbed his temples as though deeply troubled. "But then again—"
Closing his eyes, Achill carefully sensed the magical energy emanating from the people next door. He brought the grapes to his mouth and took a large bite, mumbling to himself as he chewed, "Judging by their magic, even Erza alone could probably handle them easily! If that's the lineup they're taking to stir up trouble at Fairy Tail, there's absolutely nothing to worry about! The question is, though, are there really only a handful of them? And are they really just planning to cause a little trouble? Or—"
"Do they have some other dirty secret in mind...?" He picked up his glass and took another small sip, an amused smile curling his lips. "How about I go over and have a little chat with them first? Yep, it's decided!"