Fairy Tail: I'm Not the Most Terrifying Mage

Yefrit never wants to experience a battle like the one she fought against the Six Demons a while ago, where cards provided propulsion and increased mobility.

Therefore, Yefrit and Harpy solemnly warned each other: "This deck of cards is not for you to fight head-on. You must remember that!"

“I know,” Habby nodded solemnly.

“There are no instructions. I made them for myself, and I’m too lazy to write them,” Yefrit said. “You’ll find out what each card does by experimenting with them one by one.”

"There are some combo attacks, like oil spraying and ignition. You'll have to figure those out yourself. You can ask Natsu; he has a strong combat instinct. Gray is even better at researching fancy tricks."

Natsu has strong battle instincts and can find the right time to use the correct attack method. He can help Happy judge when to use cards.

Gray plays with ice magic in countless ways, and he can help Happy develop card usage skills.

"Okay." Happy nodded happily and put the cards into the box to store them.

With a 'smack,' Yefrit tossed another book at her and said, 'Fancy card-cutting techniques. Learn some of them, and they'll help you look cool. Lots of girls fall for it.'

"Thank you!" Happy's eyes lit up, and he hugged the book to his chest again. He was already fantasizing about being as cool as Yefrit and making Charlotte's eyes sparkle with hearts.

"By the way, there are fifty-four common cards, the ones you can use from the card box. There's also a last-ditch card, which is hidden in a compartment of the card box. You can take it out by crushing the box. That card can only be used in the final moments."

"What's the use?" Harpy asked curiously.

“Explosion,” Yefrit replied. “Explode all the cards.”

He always liked to add a "self-destruct" function.

When you can't win a fight, just throw something out and let it explode. The energy from the explosion will disrupt the enemy's perception, making it easier for them to escape.

"Is it powerful?" Happy asked.

"Not bad. The power of each card's self-destruction is roughly equivalent to the power of each punch in Natsu's 'Crimson Fire Dragon Fist'."

"If they all explode, it's equivalent to Natsu unleashing fifty-four Crimson Dragon Fists in a few seconds."

"So strong!" Happy couldn't help but exclaim.

Natsu's move broke through Gajeel's defense and defeated him!

"These cards all use your magic power, so be careful how you allocate it," Yefrit reminded her.

Each of these cards doesn't cost much, which is why he gave them to Happy. However, in complex environments, he certainly wouldn't use just one card, so he would have to be careful about mana consumption.

“I understand.” Happy hugged the cards and the book and said gratefully, “Thank you, Yefrit.”

“No need. Just like you said, it’s just exchanging something that’s not important to you for something that’s not important to me.” Yefrit waved her hand.

“Then I won’t disturb your fishing. By the way,” Harpy said, pointing behind Yefrit, “a big fish just took the bait and dragged your fishing rod away.”

"!!!"

Yefrit turned around quickly, and sure enough, the fishing rod was gone!

"Harby! You're only reminding me now!"

He turned around angrily.

"Sorry!" Happy immediately took flight and fled at top speed.

"." Only Yefrit was left with a face full of regret.

The sun has set.

The turtledove hung a "Closed" sign at the shop entrance.

She looked outside, somewhat puzzled: Why hadn't Mr. Yefried returned yet? He usually didn't fish until dark.

Just as these doubts arose, they heard faint sounds coming from outside—Yeflit's loud voice, coming from a great distance.

"Yes, three and a half jin."

"Just caught it."

"..." The turtledove was speechless. It walked to the door and looked towards the end of the street.

Yefried went out empty-handed in the morning to hide her fishing trip, but now she was carrying a fishing tackle bag and a fish that was no longer moving.

The two people who stopped him were, to be precise, Elfman and Abba Grin.

The two were somewhat helpless.

Yefried sighed, "What a pity, an even bigger one got away, but it's not bad to have caught this one. It weighs three and a half pounds. We'll make soup with its head, it'll be incredibly delicious. And there's more..."

Yefried was explaining how to cook each part of the fish into a delicious dish.

Elfman was an honest man, and he listened attentively.

But Abba Green covered her mouth with her fan and laughed, saying, "Yeflit, but I think you should cook this fish with chili peppers. After all, it's been dead for several hours and it's not fresh anymore."

“How could it not be fresh!” Yefrit exclaimed anxiously.

“How could it be fresh? You caught it this afternoon, didn’t you?” Abba Green said. “Then you carried it around the guild for more than an hour and then wandered around the city all afternoon.”

"..." Yefried was speechless.

Finally, he said, "At least I caught a fish, but you two spent the whole day on your date and Elfman didn't give you a gift."

After saying that, he left Elfman, who was stunned in place, and Abbagrien, who was gritting her teeth in anger.

"turtledove."

Seeing the dove peering out the door, Yefrit quickly went over and handed her the fish, saying, "I told you we'd had a good catch! Have you had dinner yet? If not, eat here. It's so big, I can't finish it!"

"Thank you very much, Mr. Yefried." The dove took the fish and turned to cook.

She didn't ask whether she or Miko should cook.

If Miko had gone, Yefrit wouldn't have given her the fish.

This is the tacit understanding between Yefrit and Miko. The most basic principle is: even if you know about Miko's existence, you must pretend not to know in front of Yefrit, and even if there is something incongruous, you must ignore it.

Chapter 114, Miko: Ikaruga, you're such a disappointment!

Many people travel to Felix.

However, they did not go together; instead, they each went in their own groups and chose their own time.

For example, Elfman and Abbagrien. Even though he knew his sister would also be going to Felix Town, he still set off early in the morning to pick up Abbagrien.

Mirajane arrived at Yefritte's shop close to noon.

But the shop only had doves.

“As expected.” Mirajane shook her head.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mirajane, Mr. Yefried is not up yet," Izakura said somewhat awkwardly.

“As expected,” Mirajane laughed. “I’ll wait for him.”

Mirajane went to the backyard.

Emily is practicing swordsmanship here.

"Sister Mirajane." Upon seeing Mirajane arrive, Emily put away her wooden sword and greeted her politely.

"You continue your cultivation, I won't disturb you." Mirajane waved her hand.

“Sister Mirajane,” Emily said, “I’ve heard that you are very skilled in combat. My master is not good at hand-to-hand combat, and Sister Ikaruga taught me swordsmanship. I would like to learn from you about how to fight with fists and feet.”

“Sure,” Mirajane said with a smile, standing up. “Then let’s have a little sparring match.”

“Mmm.” Emily nodded happily, then said, “Wait a moment.”

The little girl ran back into the shop and returned a moment later with two arm guards and boxing gloves, saying, "Please put these on. It will hurt a lot if you get hit by a wooden sword."

“No need,” Mirajane said with a smile and a shake of her head.

"Are you sure you don't need to?" Emily asked, very worried.

“Just come on over,” Mirajane said with a smile.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" Emily bowed politely, then sheathed her sword.

The way this world is called is strange.

They use a knife, yet they call it the way of the sword.

Emily's wooden sword is shaped like a long, thick sword, similar to that of a dove.

The ordinary method of drawing a sword from the waist is not sufficient to draw a relatively long sword.

Instead, it requires the use of certain techniques, which are actually the sword-drawing techniques of the Mugetsu-ryu school.

Emily took a deep breath and stared intently into Mirajane's eyes.

Once she enters battle mode, she's no longer a delicate little girl who only knows how to act cute.

'boom'

Emily suddenly launched an attack, spinning and drawing her sword to slash Mirajane across the chest.

Mirajane didn't try to take the hit head-on; she could block the opponent's strength and speed with just one finger.

But she wanted to demonstrate her fighting skills to Emily.

So she took a step back to avoid the blade, and at the same time kicked upwards.

Emily immediately changed tactics, raising her arm to dodge the kick; otherwise, if she were hit, she would be kicked away with her knife and lose.

While dodging, Emily also had to counterattack. With a turn, the blade slashed across the scabbard.

"Garuda Flame—"

A burst of flame shot towards Mirajane.

Mirajane dodged to the side.

Emily lunged at him again, but Mirajane skillfully deflected her attack.

The two exchanged blows, fighting fiercely.

Emily was initially hesitant, afraid of hurting Mirajane. Although both Yefrit and Ikaruga had told her that Mirajane was very powerful, Mirajane's appearance was really non-threatening.

It wasn't until the fight began that she realized she couldn't push Mirajane to her limits using only techniques. So she used all sorts of moves without restraint, wanting to see how Mirajane could counter them.

As for Mirajane, he was just teasing the little girl; he just wanted to maintain a stalemate, neither winning nor losing.