Fairy Tail: I'm Not the Most Terrifying Mage

Knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Yefried entered the house and saw Mirajane hanging clothes to dry in the yard.

"Was my timing a bit off?" Yefrit chuckled.

"It should be considered very good, congratulations." Mirajane had just picked up a pair of panties, but put them down and instead picked up a skirt to hang it up to dry.

"Do you need my help?" Yefrit walked over and looked into the basket.

“No need, Mr. ‘kind’ Yefrit, please sit down and rest for a while.” Mirajane stepped forward, blocking his way, and looked at him with a big smile.

“Alright then,” Yefrit sighed.

"What a pity," Mirajane said, feigning regret.

“That’s not true at all.” Yefrit turned her head to the other side.

Chapter 110, Mirajane: Then sleep in my bed?

Yefrit sat on a swing to the side, watching Mirajane busy herself.

The clear morning sun made her already fair skin appear even more translucent, like a piece of the most expensive porcelain artwork.

Pink.

Expected.

Mirajane turned her head, smiled slightly at Yefrit, grabbed the clothesline pole, and threw it at her like a spear.

Yefried quickly stepped aside and saw the pole halfway into the ground; sweat immediately beaded on his forehead.

"what are you doing!"

"Oops, my hand slipped. Could you please hand me the clothesline?" Mirajane said with a smile, hanging the panties on the hanger.

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Yefrit picked up the clothesline pole, which Miko wiped clean with her hand. She walked over to Mirajane and complained, "I only glanced at it, there was no need to do something so dangerous to me."

“It was just a slip of the hand.” Mirajane took the clothesline, hung the clothes hangers on it, and said, “Besides, it’s your own fault for not being able to control your eyes.”

“Who can control this?” Yefrit complained.

“It’s nothing special, just two pieces of cloth,” Mirajane said.

“Since it’s just two pieces of cloth, you can take a look, or I can help you hang them to dry,” Yefrit said.

“Then I’ll leave it to you. I’m a little thirsty, so I’ll leave the rest to you.” With that, Mirajane handed the clothesline to Yefrit.

Yefrit stared blankly as Mirajane walked towards the house, then quickly said, "You really want me to come?"

“It’s nothing serious, no need to confirm it again,” Mirajane said, then walked into the house with her hands behind her back and swaying her hips.

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Yefried lowered her head.

All that's left is a skirt, a few pieces of clothing, and pants.

He picked them up and hung them up one by one.

"You've worked hard." Mirajane walked over at just the right moment, carrying a water glass—Yeflit had just finished her work.

"So, what do you need my help with?" Yefrit picked up her cup and took a few sips of water.

Smack your lips.

a bit sweet.

“The spring water from Monias is said to improve sleep quality,” Mirajane said. “I bought a lot of it, along with the soil from there.”

She pointed to a corner of the yard where some miscellaneous items were piled up, and said, "I plan to clear all this out and then put a grape trellis there, so that we can make wine."

"Farewell!" Yefrit said without even listening to the rest of her sentence, then turned and left.

'patta'

Mirajane reached out and grabbed his wrist.

“I refuse physical labor,” Yevlit said.

"This is punishment; you are not allowed to refuse."

"Then hit me." Yefrit closed her eyes.

“I won’t beat you up,” Mirajane sighed. “Looks like I’ll have to give you a reward instead.”

“What?” Yefrit looked at Mirajane.

'Swish'

Mirajah pulled out two cards and said, "The town of Felix, formerly known as Hanita, has been rebuilt. I got two discount cards, which give me a 50% discount on all purchases."

She reached out, her slender, white fingers holding the discount card against Yefrit's chest, and said, "Come with me then."

“This isn’t really a reward,” Yefrit said.

“…” Mirajane pursed her lips slightly, then said, “Then when you buy something, I’ll pay for it.”

"This is interesting. Anything is possible?"

"of course."

"Aren't you afraid I'll pick the most expensive ones and bankrupt you?" Yefrit laughed.

“If I go bankrupt, I’ll apply for a job as a clerk at your store and earn the money back,” Mirajane laughed.

Yefried reached out, took a card, and said, "Then you'd better be prepared, hehehe."

He let out a wicked laugh, as if he had already come up with a brilliant evil idea.

Mirajane didn't care at all and said, "It's not much trouble. It's just a matter of tidying up the things here, and the grape trellis. There are blueprints available, and they've already been made. All we have to do is assemble it."

“Wouldn’t it be easier for you to ask Elfman for this? He’s strong and has experience with manual labor,” Yefrit said.

“We’ve been living separately since Elfman entered adolescence, and he has his own things to do now, so how could I bother him?”

Mirajane feigned sadness and said, "My brother is growing up, and he'll eventually have to leave the family. I can't always rely on him."

"So you're planning to rely on me?" Yefrit said with a hint of teasing.

"We'll see how you do," Mirajane laughed, then added, "Come inside and change your clothes."

"Change clothes?" Yefrit asked, puzzled.

“You can’t work in this outfit, can you? I bought some clothes for Elfman before, but he doesn’t need them anymore. Someone else bought them for him. You can wear them to work so you don’t get your clothes dirty.”

"Forehead"

Yefritte went into Mirajane's house.

The other party brought a set of clothes with the tags still on.

After he changed into it, he found it fit perfectly. "Are you sure you bought this for Elfman?"

Mirajane looked him over with satisfaction, then nodded and replied, "Yes, Elfman has grown too fast."

"Well, those are old clothes." Elfman is quite tall, but he's grown up over the past few years. Although the clothes are new, they haven't been opened for a year or two, so they can't really be considered brand new.

"You're not happy about making it for free?" Mirajane asked, puzzled.

“That’s true.” Yevlite nodded. He moved his limbs and found them neither too tight nor too loose, as if they were custom-made for him, and very comfortable.

This outfit looks simple, but it must be expensive.

Although the clothes must be from a long time ago, it's a free outfit, so there's no need to be picky. They look pretty new and there's no dust or anything.

“The sign.” Mirajane reached out and grabbed the rope.

“I’ll get the scissors.” Yefrit held out his hand, and Miko was about to hand him a card.

But then Mirajane pinched the rope with her fingernail, and it snapped in two, even though it looked like it would be hard to bite through with her teeth.

"..." Yefrit fell silent. Mirajane looked up and smiled, "No need."

"Well then, good luck, Mr. Yefrit!" Mirajane patted Yefrit on the shoulder, encouraging him.

“Yeflit, do you need my help?” Miko asked.

"Forget it, it's just a grape trellis." Yefrit shook her head.

Mirajane wanted to build his own trellis to grow grapes and then make wine (a beverage) for Yefrite.

To be honest, Yefried wasn't optimistic.

Keeping them as pets is fine, but trying to compete with other products on the market is wishful thinking.

However, seeing her expectant look, Yefrit didn't dampen her spirits.

Anyway.

It was partly for his money, cough cough, let me omit that, it was all for him.

Looking back on my past life and this life, it's rare to find a girl who would do anything for him (his money). I feel a little smug.

After clearing away the clutter.

Yefried was already sweating profusely.

He looked up at Mirajane.

She carried a stone lock in each hand and left with swift steps, only to return a moment later with light steps.

Look at his forehead, there's not a drop of sweat.

Does she really need help?

"What's wrong, are you tired?" Mirajane asked with a smile.

“Yes.” Yefrit wasn’t one to force herself to appear strong.

“It’s about time, so you can rest for a bit. I’ll go cook.” Mirajane said with a smile.

"Hmm," Yefrit lay on the swing, and Miko gently pushed her.