Fairy Tail: The Nameless Grim Reaper Chapter 182

In the Kingdom of Fiore, a period of time has passed since the establishment of the Kingdom. The famous commercial and magical town of Magnolia in the Kingdom has ushered in another day of bright dawn. Under the bright and warm sun, the center of the town is bathed in Glittering under the golden light is the Kingdom's No. 1 Magic Guild—Fairy-tail (Fairy Tail)!

"Ah~ As expected, the drinks here are better..." Achill, who drank all the beer in the glass in one breath, and sat leaning beside the Fairy Tail guild bar, said with a fascinated expression, "Have another drink! Mira Sauce~" The last sentence was addressed to Mira who was wiping a glass at the bar.

"I think you actually want to say that the free drinks are better." Hearing this, Mira couldn't help but give him a blank look, put down the glass she was wiping in her hand, turned around and poured another glass of wine and placed it in front of Achill.

"Ahem, of course, this only accounts for a very small part of the truth!" After coughing twice, Achill, who had already tempered his face and tempered his face, said with a serious face, without blushing or panting. After speaking, he stretched out his little finger and made a little gesture.

Seeing this, Mira immediately cast a pair of big hygienic eyes at him to express her helplessness.

"What a shameless guy..." Angel, who was also sitting at the bar next to him, but sitting at the other corner of the bar, holding a small mirror in his hand and looking at himself, couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

"Yo~ It's been a long time, breastless girl!" Angel, who thought his muttering was not heard by anyone, was suddenly taken aback by the palm that suddenly slapped him **** the head! Turning his head, he saw Achill's extremely hateful face (Angel's perspective~), and at some point he had already moved in front of him.

"Yes, hello, Mr. President..." What a long time no see! But it's only been two or three days since you left. In fact, it would be best if you died in Aedlas! Cannian complained with infinite resentment in his heart, and Angel immediately expressed an expression uglier than crying to Achill in front of him.

"Fuck! What kind of expression is that on your face?? You are smiling like a chrysanthemum flower~ Are you trying to scare me to death??!" Dissatisfied, he rubbed Angel's poor head vigorously with his hands, feeling the pain coming from his hands. Archer murmured loudly in dissatisfaction, "By the way, Angel, how did your hair grow so fast?? It seems that when I just left here and went to the opposite side of Aedlas, your head seemed to be tied to Lax. The color is still smooth, right? Why did it grow out in just a few days?? It feels so bad to be trampled on, do you want me to help you kill them all with a merciful hand?" He made a gesture to pull out the moon-white long knife from his waist.

Aqier is right, although it has only been a few days, but now Anjie's bald head, which was originally given by Aqier, has begun to grow a section of tenderness. Although the white soft hair is still very short, but if it continues to grow according to this good momentum, it will not take long before it should be able to return to the original length level again~

As for the eyebrows, those who died with 'humiliation' have already been reborn at this moment, probably because they have learned the painful lesson of 'death in battle' at the hands of an unscrupulous devil last time, this time they He didn't dare to grow so non-mainstream like in his previous life, but changed to a more comfortable and gentle look, a pair of slender willow eyebrows, which made Angel look a little less rebellious and wild like before , with a touch of the charm of a mature lady, people will feel that this woman is gentle and amiable at a glance (Achille: Pfft—Angel said angrily: laughing at you big-headed ghost!), of course, if If the hair is not a white flat head, but warm white long hair, it would be great~ There is no way, now, it only grows a little bit...

Ok, now let's get down to business.

"Well, I don't think you need to bother Mr. President to take action on this..." Hearing this, his face froze, and he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. Angel suddenly said with a dry smile, "you know Girls' hair generally grows faster! If you come here to trouble you every time, then I will be too sorry! After all, as a member of the guild, let's not say that I can replace you No matter how many worries you have solved, how many difficulties you have solved, but at least you shouldn't cause trouble for you, Mr. Chairman—”

"My confidant—" Hearing this, before Achill had time to say anything, he saw the little old man Makarov suddenly come out from some strange corner, and then he howled toward Ann with a full face. Jere swooped in the direction of the past...

"Boom! Ouch..." The next moment, accompanied by a bang and Jiao Zha, Makarov, who was in the shape of Shakyamuni with a big bag on his head, suddenly rushed at a faster speed than when he rushed forward, his face was full The direction of "happiness" flew upside down, quite a bit of inexplicable domineering from where to go...

"Hehe, it's all right, Aqier." She gave Aqier another look, and stopped him from trying to pull out the knife and shave. Jere! If you are really idle and bored, tell me about your journey in Edras this trip..."

Seeing that her hair had finally escaped a catastrophe and was not trampled to death by some beast cruelly and mercilessly in the cradle of germination, An Jieer was relieved and her face was full of tears~ Looking at Sure enough, Achill, who was distracted, recalled what the other party said just now, and Angel couldn't stop slandering in his heart, saying that as long as you don't have trouble with my hair, it's already the best thing for me. it is good! The best kindness and compassion! As long as you stop hitting my hair, I'll be thankful! Talk about my hair! Why are you so ill-fated...

Thinking of this, An Jie'er felt sad for the future and fate of her hair, and cast a grateful look at Mira who helped her out, and then fled immediately without looking back. This 'dangerous place'—

"Please, don't want Mira sauce..." Hearing this, Achill immediately raised his hands in surrender, looked at Mira in the bar with a painful face, and said with a pitiful look, "Speaking of the past two days, never I just came back from Aedlas and now, you have asked me to say this question 80 times! Remember! Not once or twice! Not eight times, ten times! But a full eighty times!! God Ah~ I just went to solve the problem of Anima, and taught a wild monkey who is arrogant and short-sighted by the way! It seems that there is nothing to say about these?? It is not a big deal! It is necessary Ask me over and over again, let me repeat and say infinitely??! I beg you to have a lot of adults, just let me go for a while, this tenth friendly young man who is suffering from pain and suffering~Mila sauce Don't you have the heart to let me, a contemporary outstanding and friendly young man who may not be able to produce one in ten years, die in this inhuman and miserable torture for no reason?! Are you willing?! You Are you willing to just watch me like this, belching and catching a cold in your seemingly endless sea of ​​questions?? And this endless sea of ​​questions is all made up of the same **** question! Don't you think that I am a once-in-thousand-year rare genius plus a great young man! This way of dying is too funny..."

The scream that Aqier said burst into tears, expressively interpreting the inhuman pain he suffered in his childhood, right, it is the pain he is suffering now...

Seeing this, everyone in the guild, except Mira, looked dumbfounded and stunned at the moment. While explaining their painful physical and mental sufferings, they did not forget the extreme shamelessness at the end. Achill, who boasted and praised himself a lot, couldn't help but see black lines on the faces of those watching the fun around him...

Shameless, really shameless! Everyone complained in their hearts, as a non-human, ahem, it's not right, but as a powerful mage with the highest symbol of the contemporary title-the title of the Holy Ten Demons! How can you be so narcissistic? ! You are more than shameless! You are simply shameless! !

Everyone sighed in admiration, saying that you are acting cute on purpose? ? Don't you know it's shameful to be cute? !

Thinking of this, they were completely powerless to complain in their hearts, and immediately turned their heads and stopped paying attention to this side, and continued to do their own things, drinking, chatting, and farting~

"Okay, Aqier~www.mtlnovel.com~ I don't want to ask." Seeing Aqier's dead father (well, it seems to be dead~), he looked at himself pitifully , Mira couldn't help smiling, stretched out her jade hand and gently pulled Achill's left hand, then held it in both hands, and lifted it to her eyes, looking at Achill who looked at her with a stunned expression, Mira While there was a blush on his cheeks, he stared at the other person's eyes earnestly and sincerely, opened his red lips lightly, and said softly, "Thank you, Achill, really, thank you very much..." After finishing speaking , turned his head and looked towards one place.

"Hehe, it's just a trivial matter, there is no need to say thank you in particular." Following Mira's gaze, she looked at what Naz, Gray, Elfman and the crowd laughed and said. Lisanna, the corners of Achill's mouth also evoked a smile, and his eyes slowly swept across Ersha and Xiao Leqi in the crowd, and Achill said lightly, "We are reunited, it's already good Well, next, just go and enjoy this feeling of reunion to the fullest, you say yes, Mirchan..."

"Hehe, yes." Hearing this, a beam of extremely bright and dazzling holy soft light slowly bloomed on the face, like a delicate fragrance that only belongs to the fairy world blooming indifferently in the world, so gentle, So refreshing, and so heart-warming, with a soft and warm smile on the corner of her mouth, Mira seemed to mean something, and said with a soft smile, "As long as you cherish the present..."

After finishing speaking, Mira raised her head and gave Achill another big smile like a spring breeze.

Seeing this, for some reason, this kind of comforting and soft warm feeling brought by a smile made Aqier feel a little lost in his heart for a moment...

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