Fairy Tail: This Healing Mage's hits hurt so much!

Riyao enjoyed breakfast at the palace, skewering a piece of golden-brown bacon with his fork, stuffing it into his mouth, and chewing it with a crunching sound.

He would occasionally fork up a piece of breakfast and hand it to Mirajane's mouth.

Mirajane opened her mouth to catch it, her cheeks puffing out.

Princess Emerald sat opposite, constantly yawning.

Her mouth was wide open, and tears were squeezing out from the corners of her eyes. She rubbed her eyes a couple of times with the back of her hand. Her dark circles were even darker than yesterday, and there was a bluish-black patch under her eyes, the color of which was dark and dull.

Arcadios rubbed his forehead, his hand sliding from his forehead to his chin, wiping his entire face.

really......

Last night, the princess kidnapped Mirajane and they talked all night about things that had happened seven years ago. No wonder she was sleepy.

What happened to the promise of sleeping better?

Sunlight glanced at Princess Emerald, twirled the fork between his fingers, and curled the corners of his mouth.

"Oh dear, isn't this the incredibly clever Princess Emerald? Why is she yawning so much this morning?"

"Mind your own business!"

Princess Emerald retorted defiantly, raising her chin, but unfortunately, she yawned as soon as she finished speaking, and her momentum instantly collapsed.

Mirajane laughed heartily, her shoulders shaking, and she almost crushed the small bread in her hand.

Arcadios looked up at the sky, staring at the chandelier on the ceiling, pretending he didn't exist.

Riyao would never let go of the culprit who left him alone in his empty room.

The fork pointed at the Emerald Princess and drew a circle in the air.

"The Celestial Spirit Mages' constitutions are really weak. My Mira is much stronger; she can easily stay up all night."

Princess Emerald chewed on her pastry, her teeth grinding together, her cheeks bulging as she chewed with great effort.

His eyes were fixed on Riyao, his gaze so intense it seemed he wanted to poke two holes in Riyao's face.

Riyao wasn't afraid at all and continued to tease her.

"With those dark circles under her eyes, she should be renamed the Coal Princess someday."

Princess Emerald pouted, her lips trembled slightly, and she looked at Mirajane with teary eyes, her eyes instantly filling with water.

"Mira, look at him! You...you're laughing at me too!"

Mirajane quickly suppressed her laughter, pressing her lips tightly together and twitching her cheeks twice, managing to smooth out the corners of her mouth.

She stood up, walked over, patted Princess Emerald on the back, and gently tapped her shoulder blades twice.

"Oh dear, I don't usually laugh, I just couldn't hold it in. I'll have Riyao heal me later."

"Is staying up late considered an illness?"

"No, but Sunrise's healing magic has developed an application that can relieve fatigue and eliminate dark circles under the eyes."

Mirajane recommended Sunlight's healing magic to Princess Emerald, her tone slightly smug, her eyebrows raised slightly.

She turned her head, and Asahi blinked at her.

"Darling, cast a healing spell on Emerald."

"don't want!"

Riyao crossed his arms over his chest, turned his head to the side, and stuck his chin up high.

"You actually took me away last night, leaving me all alone in this empty room."

Mirajane went back to calm the agitated Riyao.

She bent down, leaned close to Riyao's ear, and her lips moved as if she were saying something.

Riyao's ears turned red.

After finally calming him down, Riyao snorted and flicked a green ball of light at him.

The ball of light traced an arc in the air and precisely entered Princess Emerald's body.

Princess Emerald felt an inexhaustible surge of energy coursing through her body, a warm current coursing through her limbs and bones.

She picked up a mirror and looked at herself, turning left and right, her face in the mirror coming closer and then pulling away.

My dark circles have definitely disappeared, and my skin has even become a shade lighter.

"I feel like I could run three laps around the city right now."

"Then you go ahead and run. Mira and I are going to the arena."

Riyao stood up, took Mirajane's hand, and slipped his fingers between hers.

"Oh right! I have a 1v1 match this afternoon, can you arrange it?"

Riyao rubbed his hands together, a sly smile on his face, the rustling sound of his palms making a soft, scratching sound.

"We'll have to ask His Majesty's opinion on that. Yesterday, he arranged for your team's Laxus to face Raventail's Alexi."

Arcadios shook his head, his beard swaying from side to side.

"Okay then. It's time to let Laxus go up on stage and have some fun, otherwise he'll be itching to get back to work."

Riyao smiled indifferently and shrugged.

He took Mirajane's hand, and the two waved goodbye as they walked out of the palace.

His silhouette stretched longer and longer down the corridor, and the sound of his footsteps gradually faded away at the end of the corridor.

When they arrived at the arena, the stands were already full, a sea of ​​black people, and the noise was deafening.

Sunlight scanned the area and immediately spotted Mester, who suffers from dissociative identity disorder.

He was staring intently at Wendy, with a strange smile on his lips.

Sunlight flicked his finger and shot a bolt of lightning.

With a crackling sound, the electric current struck Mester precisely on the back of the head, making his hair stand on end and his clothes steam.

Meister turned her head sharply, her neck cracking as she saw it was Riyao, and teleported over in the next second.

"Sunrise, do you know what crime it is to attack a council official?"

"have no idea."

Riyao glanced at him, his eyelids half-closed, his tone languid.

"All I know is that there's a pervert who keeps staring at the little girl in our guild with a lewd smile. I'll go talk to Lahar later."

Meester wanted to explain further, her mouth open and her fingers raised, but she hadn't uttered a word.

"Get out of here, you pervert, don't come to our participating guild's stands."

Riyao waved his hand dismissively, waving his palm twice in the air.

All the members glared at him, and the whole row of people turned their heads away in unison.

Meister fled in panic, her steps faltering, and she nearly tripped on the steps before regaining her balance.

Lahar shook his head at the sight, sighed, and pushed up his glasses with his fingers.

On the commentary stage, another guest has appeared.

Lahar sat on the right, smiling innocently with a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth. He was completely different from his cold demeanor when he was arresting people. He seemed much more relaxed, leaning back in his chair.

The narrator, Chabati, enthusiastically introduced the wig to the audience, noting that it shimmered in the sunlight.

"We are honored to have with us Mr. Lahar from the Council's compulsory detention force! Let us welcome him with a warm round of applause!"

Lahar took over the conversation at the right moment, leaning forward slightly and getting closer to the microphone.

"I am also very happy to be a guest at this competition, and I hope there will be no violations or illegal acts."

As he spoke, his gaze swept across the Fairy Tail stands, intentionally or unintentionally.

The theme for today's competition, "The Demon-Subduing Palace," was then announced.

Each team began discussing their participants, and the discussions were lively.

Riyao raised his hand high, his arm outstretched straight.

"Me! Me! Let me go play!"

Gajeel also raised his hand, and the iron nails on his arm stood up as well.

"I will avenge myself!"

Kana secretly sipped her drink, hiding the bottle behind her back. She would take a swig when no one was looking, completely uninterested in it and not even lifting her eyelids.

Mirajane is also eager to try, as he didn't have a very satisfying game yesterday.

Laxus remained aloof, arms crossed, leaning against the railing, showing no interest in vying for the opportunity, his expression completely unchanged.

Mirajane hugged Sunrise affectionately, wrapping her arms around his and pressing her body against him, resting her chin on his shoulder.

"Let me go, look, Erza is participating."

What else could Riyao do but agree?

As for Gajeel's opinion? It's not important.

Gajeel's raised hand froze in mid-air, and his lips twitched twice.

Mirajane kissed Sunrise, leaving a quick kiss on his cheek, then flipped and jumped off the stands, his movements clean and swift, landing silently.

Fairy Tail's elite team dispatches Mirajane!

Fairy Tail sends Erza!

The Azure Pegasus Shooting Sound!

Sabertooth sends out Orga!

Four hounds dispatched Nobali!

Raventail sends out Obra!

Mermaid Heel sends out Miriam!

Boa Hancock's Scale sends out Jura!

In the stands, Riyao whistled, twirled his finger to his lips, then leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and dangled his ankles over his knees.