"We have the best relationship!"
Upon realizing that Mavis had noticed them, Warrod and Precht immediately changed their confrontational posture. They put their arms around each other's shoulders, appearing to be in perfect harmony, and spoke to Mavis.
Hmm, was it just a misconception?! The Magicians of the Fairy Tail Guild who passed by seemed to see the shadows of Natsu and Gray in Warrod and Precht.
"It's been a long time since we've all been together."
"This makes me a bit nostalgic…"
"If only Yuri were still alive."
As Mavis said this, her eyes were slightly red, which made her think of some bad things! If it weren't for her mistake, Yuri and Rita should have both survived. She loved Yuri and Rita the most.
"Mavis, don't cry!"
"Yes! Mavis…"
"Let's go find that guy Yuri!"
Precht and Warrod exchanged glances, then said with panicked expressions.
"Go find Yuri?!"
Mavis looked up confusedly at Precht and Warrod.
"Let's go visit Yuri's grave!"
At this, Precht was silent for a moment before speaking softly.
"Well, that's all we can do."
Mavis lowered her head in disappointment, thinking Yuri could come back to life!
But then again, the dead can never be resurrected.
At the persuasion of Precht and Warrod, Mavis let go of the heaviness in her heart. The three of them came to the graves of Yuri Dreyar and Rita Dorea.
"Plink, plink…"
Mavis looked at the smiling photo on Yuri's grave, and tears fell like rain. She was uncontrollably sad, and vaguely, she recalled the time when the four of them created the Fairy Tail Guild together. Now, after only a hundred years, everything had changed.
"Alas…"
"Yuri!"
Precht and Warrod looked at each other at this moment, no longer with their previous tension. Yuri and Mavis could always quell their anger.
"If Yuri were still alive…"
Precht looked up at the sky, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.
"Yes! That idiot actually left this world before us."
Warrod sighed, his aged face filled with sorrow.
Not far from Warrod, Precht, and Mavis, three figures silently watched. These three were Makarov, Porlyusica, and Laxus.
"Just stay here, don't go over…"
"Don't disturb the First, Second, and Senior Warrod."
Makarov stood with his hands behind his back, softly speaking to his grandson, Laxus.
"Understood, Grandpa."
Laxus was unusually well-behaved today, without his usual arrogance.
In front of his great-grandfather's grave, Laxus could not be arrogant no matter what.
Behind Makarov, Laxus, and the others, stood a group of Magicians from the guild, all dressed in black formal wear, who had come to mourn Yuri Dreyar, the founder of the Fairy Tail Guild and the only truly deceased founder.
Everyone was silent in this somber atmosphere, mourning silently.
For a time, the entire Fairy Tail Guild was immersed in this sorrowful atmosphere.
Today, perhaps, was the calmest day for the entire Fairy Tail Guild, and even Magnolia Town.
Of course, Medivh was not among those who came to mourn Yuri Dreyar.
"It's finally finished! The Dragon Slayer Haori."
Medivh held three white haoris made of pure dragon scales. The efficacy of these white haoris was almost identical to the scarf around Natsu's neck, which was personally woven by the Flame Dragon King Igneel using his own dragon scales. They could, to some extent, resist the 'Anshun' curse.
Although they couldn't directly resist the devouring power of the 'Anshun' curse, wearing these haoris would prevent indirect devouring and loss of life.
As for the reason Medivh made these three haoris, it was naturally to use the simulator to travel back in time and save Rita and Yuri from Mavis's hands.
These three haoris were prepared for Yuri, Rita, and Makarov, respectively.
Medivh did not prepare haoris for the Second Guild Master Precht and Warrod. Simps don't need haoris, because the goddess's love will never fall upon a simp anyway…
"Simulator, activate!"
Medivh didn't hesitate and immediately opened the simulator.
However, when Medivh opened the simulator to the available simulation options, his expression slightly froze.
This was because, in addition to the original simulation timeline of the First Guild Master Mavis, there was now another selectable simulation target: Precht Gaebolg's timeline.
Precht's request was also simple: to revive Mavis's son, the Magic King August, and to severely beat his past self, who had abandoned August like a scoundrel.
Precht didn't know that August was still alive and doing well in the West Continent Alvarez Empire, so his request was merely to revive August. If Precht knew how terrifyingly strong August was now, he would probably regret it even more.
"Can I combine these two simulations?"
Medivh fell into thought, looking at the two simulations in his simulator.
After all, the timelines of these two simulations were very close, only a year apart.
"Simulate!"
After thinking for a while, Medivh gave up on thinking and started the simulation.
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