Fairy Tail: You call this Celestial Magic?!

Chapter 84 My heart is only for Grandpa Makarov, the only sun!

Chapter 84 My heart is only for Grandpa Makarov! (Please subscribe!)
"Moen followed the old man to attend the president's regular meeting?"

In the Fairy Tail Guild Hall, Laxus heard the news and his face changed for a moment, but immediately returned to normal. He would not go even if the old man asked him to go.

What is this "local guild alliance"? It has limited value. There are many weak guilds in it, and some guild presidents may not be able to defeat him. What's the point of joining forces with those weak ones?
Laxus turned and left, continuing to hone himself and make final preparations for the S-class wizard exam.

At this time, Moon had already set off with Makarov. The two of them had already boarded the train. Moon was not unfamiliar with this train route. He had been to Kroba several times before, and he had also accompanied Wendy when she went to visit her relatives at the "Demon Cat Inn".

The train headed north, passed through several cities, crossed the Kroba Canyon, and finally arrived at Kroba Station.

"The meeting place is not in the center of Kroba, but in the suburbs. However, it's not far away. Let's rent a carriage and go there."

After getting off the train, Makarov spoke.

"it is good."

Moon nodded. There were many carriages waiting for passengers outside the station. After leaving the station, they easily got on a carriage. After Makarov told the driver the location, the driver immediately and skillfully set off.

The location of the routine meeting was actually quite remote, in the woods outside Kroba. The driver seemed to know everything about it, which surprised Moon a little.

"The veteran drivers who have worked here for a while should know how to get there. After all, the local guild alliance has been established for many years, and the meeting place has always been here."

Makarov explained, and now Moon understood that the meeting place was a place worth noting for the drivers.

After the driver sped all the way, Moon and Makarov soon arrived at their destination. After getting off the carriage, Moon looked at the building. It was a rather large luxury villa, like a big hotel in the forest.

"Come in, I don't know how many people are already here."

Makarov walked with his short legs, leading the way in front. Moon followed behind him, looking forward to the meeting. This big villa, which looked like a hotel, was very stylish.

After entering the villa, Moon was a little surprised. The decoration style inside was a little different from that outside.

To put it bluntly, the decoration is a bit too simple, and it even looks a bit disconnected from the outside. From the outside it looks like a five-star international hotel, but from the inside it looks like an affordable chain hotel. It's probably such a strange feeling.

However, the space inside this venue is quite large. The conference hall and banquet hall are both quite large. In addition, there are many rooms, all of which are large suites that can accommodate several people. This obviously takes into full consideration the possibility that the presidents will bring people with them.

"Go put down your luggage first."

Moon was not familiar with the place, so he naturally followed Grandpa Makarov. The old man found a suite with ease, which had the logo of the "Fairy Tail" guild engraved on it. It was obviously allocated long ago.

The old man always stays in this room every time he comes for a meeting, so he is naturally familiar with it.

After taking Moon to put the luggage in the room, Makarov did not stay in the room for long. It was almost evening when they arrived here. There would be a banquet tonight, so it would be appropriate to go directly to the banquet hall now.

Moon was cautious in his words and actions, and followed his old man silently. He met many people along the way, and most of them greeted Grandpa Makarov politely with a very respectful look.

Makarov is not arrogant and always smiles when talking to anyone. He is 82 years old this year. He is known as one of the "Ten Holy Wizards" and has brought "Fairy Tail" to its current height. His reputation can be said to be at the top of the entire Fiore Kingdom.

"This is my grandson, Moen. I brought him here to see the world."

Makarov did not forget Moon along the way. He would mention him whenever he came to say hello. Many people also brought their own children with them, and Moon also got to know a lot of people.

Soon, a lot of people gathered in the banquet hall, and the small circle of people who had the best relationship with Makarov also gathered there.

Moon knew a few of them, such as Goodman, the president of the "Four Headed Hounds", and Bob, the president of the "Blue Pegasus".

These two are old friends of Grandpa Makarov. They have known each other since they were young. They were also members of "Fairy Tail" in the past. They are also old acquaintances of Grandma Polyusica.

"Grandpa Goldman, President Bob."

Moon took the initiative to greet the two of them. In fact, they hadn't seen each other for a while. He was even younger the last time they met.

Goldman wore a black tricorn hat, black sunglasses, and all-black clothing. The most striking feature was the spiked collars around his neck and wrists—the kind usually worn by vicious dogs and hunting dogs, quite distinctive. "Little Moen? He's already so big? Only twelve or thirteen years old, and almost as tall as me. Time really flies."

Goodman looked at Moon with a face full of regret. The last time they met, Moon seemed to be a child of seven or eight years old. In the blink of an eye, he had grown up a lot. Come to think of it, he is already eighty years old this year. These old guys are getting older and older.

Next to Goodman was a short, bald fat man with heart-shaped lipstick and pink blush on his face. He wore a pink and purple suspender top with a pair of small white wings on his back. His look was quite exaggerated, and to be impolite, it was like he was dressed as a transvestite.

"After not seeing you for a few years, little Moen has grown into a handsome boy~ So cute~"

His appearance is matched by his manners and speech. This is Bob, the president of the "Blue Pegasus". He looks at Moon with a loving face.

Seeing Bob, Moon felt his scalp tingle. The reason Moon called Bob "President" instead of "Grandpa" like Goldman did was because Bob asked Moon to call him "Grandma" the last time they met.
Moon couldn't stand it anymore, so he just used the title of "President".

It has to be said that whether in his previous life or this life, Moon was not very good at dealing with this kind of existence, not to mention that this was an elder, and an elder who was very kind to him and even loved him. It was really a headache.

"Little Moen, what do you think about what I told you last time? Join us, the Blue Pegasus. You see, your magic is Pegasus Meteor Fist, doesn't it suit us well?

Besides, our guild is full of handsome men and beautiful women, and you are also a handsome boy, so it is just right for you to come to our Blue Pegasus~"

Bob came over and spoke to Moon with a loving look on his face. He stroked his cheek with one hand and looked very "charming".

"Bobu! You bastard! You poached my grandson right in front of me. Can you please have some dignity?"

Bob's words made Makarov very angry. He immediately jumped up and cursed. Among the three old men, Makarov was the oldest and Bob was the youngest, only seventy-four this year. Naturally, Makarov could jump up and curse at will.

Bob was not angry even after being scolded. He smiled and waved to Makarov in a casual manner.

"We should respect Moon's own opinion on matters like this. Makarov, your opinion doesn't count."

As Bob spoke, he looked at Moon expectantly.

Goodman watched the show from the side, ready to pounce like a hound. If Moon really agreed, he would also make a move to grab it.

Over the past few years, little Morn has grown so fast! Just standing here, I can almost feel the vibrant vitality in him. What kind of luck did old Makarov have?! To have such a talented grandson?!

Goodman was really jealous. His guild, "Four Hounds", had the weakest reputation among the three guilds and was also weaker in strength, so of course he would be even more jealous of the genius magic boy.

"I'm sorry, President Bob, please forgive me for refusing again. Grandpa Makarov is the only sun in my heart!"

Facing the gazes of the three presidents, Moon stood at attention, placed his hand on his heart, and answered firmly.

"This boy"

Makarov was amused. He was not worried that Moon would be persuaded. Moon lived so comfortably in "Fairy Tail", warmed everyone, and was loved by everyone in the guild. How could he possibly want to join "Blue Pegasus"?
"What a pity~"

Bob shook his head helplessly, sighed slightly, and looked very hurt. This attitude really made Moon feel very difficult to remain calm.

But facing this kind elder, he had to endure it no matter how uncomfortable he was.

"Didn't you two bring anyone with you this time?"

Makarov first laughed and mocked Bob for poaching people without knowing his own limitations, and then asked with some curiosity.

"I brought it. It's a good opportunity to call him over to get to know him."

Goodman spoke and waved to a young man not far away, holding a gourd wine pot, who quickly ran over. The young man looked not much older than Moon, with his hair tied up and a white turban wrapped around his head. There was a row of small triangles tattooed on both sides of his lower eyelids, and his expression was very bold and unrestrained.

(End of this chapter)

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