At this moment, Yuri, who had only practiced magic for ten years, had already touched the threshold of the future title of Saint Ten Wizard.
Medivh couldn't tell if it was his imagination, but he faintly heard an inspiring BGM playing in his ears.
"What a coincidence…"
Medivh sneered at this, and like a ghost, he appeared in front of Yuri, while silently thinking in his heart: "I am also a Magician of the Fairy Tail Guild!"
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a thunderous roar that echoed across the sky… Yuri was knocked unconscious by Medivh's punch.
Well, unfortunately, even though Yuri found his cheat code early… the slogan 'We are all Magicians of the Fairy Tail Guild' is meant for fighting external battles.
When a Magician of the Fairy Tail Guild fights a Magician of the Fairy Tail Guild, because everyone is a Fairy Tail member, it doesn't work anymore~
And so.
"What happened to me?!"
When Rita woke up from her coma, what greeted her eyes were Yuri, Warrod, and Precht, all bruised and swollen, bound by Dark Script spell chains in her hospital room.
Well, Old Precht's invented magic was ultimately used by Medivh on Old Precht himself. At the same time, Old Precht was surprised to find that he couldn't undo the magic he invented himself… "What happened to you all this time?"
Rita looked at the three men, bruised and swollen, and after a moment of silence, she asked.
"Yo!"
Yuri was silent for a moment, then gave an awkward laugh.
"Anyway, let me explain."
On the other side, after changing Makarov's diaper and feeding him formula, Medivh finally placed Makarov, whom he had successfully coaxed to sleep, in the crib beside him.
Medivh pulled out a chair and, making himself at home, sat next to Rita and the three bruised and swollen idiots he had beaten. He calmly stated, "Actually, you were almost dead just now. I saved you, so I am your savior."
"Eh?!"
Rita was stunned. Her gaze instinctively fell on Yuri and the others, as if asking them to confirm if what Medivh said was true.
"Yes."
Yuri was Rita's husband after all; he instantly understood Rita's gaze and nodded.
"So you are a doctor? Thank you very much for your help."
After receiving Yuri's reply, Rita quickly got up from the hospital bed and bowed to Medivh in gratitude. At the same time, as Rita stepped off the bed, she didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt incredibly light, as if she had endless energy. People say that after giving birth, the body is at its weakest and needs rest and nutrition, but she felt much healthier than before her pregnancy.
"No need to thank me, it was just a small favor."
Medivh waved his hand at Rita, answering indifferently.
"Benefactor, do you know who beat my husband like this?!"
Then, Rita seemed to think of something and asked Medivh.
"Uh…"
As Rita's words fell, everyone present fell silent… Warrod and Precht simultaneously lowered their heads very low, seemingly looking for a crack in the ground to crawl into.
As for Yuri, he looked like he wanted to speak but didn't know how to start.
"I did it."
Regarding the injuries on Yuri and the others, Medivh answered straightforwardly.
"Eh?"
Hearing this, Rita's eyes tightened slightly. She never expected that the injuries on Yuri and the others were actually caused by this mysterious person, dressed in a white lab coat and wearing a mask, who seemed to be a doctor.
"Because those three are just too much trouble."
Medivh sighed, speaking helplessly.
"Anyway, let me tell you from the beginning!"
As Medivh spoke, he began to tell Rita about Mavis being cursed by the ankhseram god, her life force being plundered, and her being on the verge of death.
After a while.
"So that's how it is…"
When Medivh finished speaking… Rita's initially bewildered eyes became resolute.
"So, do you understand?"
Medivh looked at Rita and asked.
"I understand!" Rita nodded vigorously, then looked at Medivh and said seriously, "So I think we still need to bring President Mavis back! My death cannot be entirely blamed on Mavis! It can only be said that the god of life who cursed Mavis is too petty and heartless! Besides, if all this responsibility has to be borne by Mavis, then Mavis-chan looks too pitiful, no matter how you see it, right?! The person suffering the most right now isn't us, but Mavis herself."
"Right? Right?!"
As Rita's words fell, Yuri, Precht, and Warrod all nodded vigorously, looking as if Rita truly understood them.
"So, did you really understand what I said?"
"If Mavis comes back, we will all die…"
"What you need to do now is not to find Mavis, but to figure out how to lift the curse she is afflicted with."
Medivh was speechless.
Indeed, like attracts like, right?!
Come to think of it, when normal people hear that Mavis was cursed by the ankhseram god, shouldn't the first thing they do be to figure out how to lift the curse?
What kind of routine is it for Precht, Warrod, Yuri, and Rita to rush out to find Mavis?
Did the First Generation Four, like a certain high school student named Kurosaki, have serious ear problems and simply didn't hear him say that going to find Mavis would lead to death?
Come to think of it, indeed, in the Fairy Tail created by First Generation Mavis, there are only two types of members: First Generation Mavis fans and extreme First Generation Mavis fans, right?
Suddenly, Medivh began to feel sorry for Makarov, who was less than a day old. He thought of President Makarov, who in the future would not only have to take care of a large group of fun-loving people in the Guild but also find time to pay attention to his beastly son, rebellious grandson, disobedient old father, and instigating mother, and he just felt a pang in his heart.
To this, Medivh looked at Makarov, who was sleeping in the cradle, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Old Makarov! Old Makarov! I saved everyone for you! But for your future self, is it a blessing or a curse?! Even I can't say anymore…"
"Here, I can only wish you happiness! And also, a piece of advice: you must be strong in your life, bravely face your life, after all, you are still young, there is nothing you can't overcome! If you really can't overcome it, just bear with it and it will pass."
"…"
To this, infant Makarov was silent.
"Since you're not speaking, Makarov, I'll assume you've taken all my heartfelt words to heart! Anyway, keep it up, Makarov…"
Medivh looked at Makarov and smiled slightly.
Infant Makarov: "Are you really bullying me because I can't speak?!"
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