Fairy Tail: Sorcerer King

Before this, most people present only knew that Acnologia had appeared again.

But they didn't know that Acnologia had fought fiercely with others all night.

When the chairman of the senator told the whole story in detail, everyone was shocked and silent.

After the meeting, Makarov rushed out of the room and left quickly in the direction of Bosco.

"Makarov…………"Volod looked at Makarov's departing back with a serious expression.

The others looked at Makarov's back with curiosity, very puzzled.

A few days later, Makarov, who had been traveling day and night without sleep, finally arrived at the battlefield.

At this time, the people from the Council were still here, and they were looking for useful things here.

But unfortunately, there was nothing useful to them on this battlefield.

After Makarov came here, he immediately felt the residual magic power on this battlefield.

Even though several days had passed, there were not many residual magic power floating in this battlefield, but Makarov recognized it almost instantly.

Among these residual magic power, many were Feng Ye's magic power.

"Did you find anything?" Makarov asked the council member who was looking for something useful.

"You are... Lord Makarov of the Holy Ten?" Someone recognized Makarov and exclaimed in surprise.

"We have been searching here for several days, and we have almost finished searching the entire battlefield, but we still haven't found anything useful."Someone responded and immediately answered Makarov's question.

"Well, did you find anyone? Makarov nodded slightly and asked several people

""Master Makarov, are you talking about the refugees in the town? They have been arranged to the nearest town in a few days." Another person answered

"No, I'm asking if anyone has been found on this battlefield." Makarov shook his head and continued to ask several people

"？？？"Several people looked at each other with question marks on their foreheads, and looked at each other with confused eyes.

Seeing how they looked, Makarov also knew the answer, and he left after saying something.

A month later, Makarov returned to Magnolia.

At this time, Makarov looked as if he had aged several years.

Dragging his tired body, Makarov returned to the guild.

The moment he pushed open the door of the guild, the lively noise came into Makarov's ears.

Looking at the wine glass flying in front of his feet, Makarov didn't even look at it, and walked towards the second floor with his tired body.

If it were before, if Makarov saw this scene, he would definitely be furious and teach these guys who don't respect their elders a lesson, but this time………

However, what Makarov didn't know was that the guild had become very quiet at this moment.

The guild members looked at Makarov in astonishment.

Especially Natsu, the culprit of the wine glass. He was fighting with Gray just now, but he accidentally let the wine glass fly out of his hand.

When Natsu saw the wine glass flying in front of Makarov's feet, he was ready to be punished by Makarov, but…………

"What's wrong………Grandpa………"Natsu looked at Makarov's exhausted figure and whispered softly.

""President, what's wrong? Did something happen?" Ultear saw Makarov like this, and the words of welcome she was about to say turned into words of concern.

"Oh, it's Ultear.………"Makarov looked up and saw that it was Ultiya. Then he spoke.

"President, you have been out for nearly a month. What happened? Erza also stepped forward and asked with concern.

"…………………"Makarov opened his mouth when he heard this, but swallowed all the words in his mouth. Then the tired look on his face disappeared in an instant, and turned into a cheerful and kind look. He smiled at everyone and said:

"Ah! I've been running around outside for too long and I'm just too tired. Don't worry, I'll be fine after a night's rest."

Makarov smiled at everyone and went upstairs.

"Will………"Seeing Makarov's poor performance, someone wanted to speak up, but was stopped by someone else:

"Enough! Let the old man have a good rest."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Laxus sitting at the bar drinking.

At this time, Laxus put down the wine glass in his hand, looked up at Makarov who had already reached the second floor and disappeared, and said softly:

"I don’t know why, but the old man must be feeling very uncomfortable now.………So... let's let the old man have a good rest."