An event so spectacular, and impressive in its enormity that even the most isolated of individuals at least knew, the name of the greatest competition between mage guilds in all of Fiore it would without a doubt determine who the best among them is not only the champion earn the prestige that comes.
Being the strongest, but a hefty prize of thirty-million jewels is more than enough to draw guilds in, like a moth to a flame that is said only the strongest guilds can cut while the rest are left behind in the dust. To win a guild must face off against the toughest competition in the kingdom.
Yet such menacing odds did nothing to deter Fairy Tail, from throwing their hat in the ring after the Tenrou Island incident and with a three-month training regiment. The team's return was determined that winning the games would be the fastest way for the guild to rise back up from mediocrity.
And so they found themselves in the capital of Fiore. Crocus, the city of blooming flowers. The largest city in all the land, at its center, lies the Royal Palace Mercurius, and to the west is the stadium Domus Flau where the games would be held, to say that the city gets its fair share of tourism would be an understatement with the influx of tourists from the games people would have to book inns several months in advance.
So since Fairy Tail has always been well-known for collateral damage. Makarov had all but demanded they be on their best behavior lest they get kicked out before the games even begin.
"Now the games begin tomorrow," Makarov said as he pulled out a large book from his jacket and handed it to Erza.
"This here is the rule book for this year's games Be sure to finish reading it tonight," Makarov said.
"We're supposed to, READ!? That It's the size of a friggin' dictionary!" Natsu shouted in shock.
"Don't worry guys!" Levy chirped as she put on a pair of glasses. "Leave this to me I've got my gale-force reading glasses,"
"You're so reliable!" Lucy said happily.
"Let's see there are three main points here, first no guild master can participate, second nobody with the guild mark can take part either and third the rules will be kept hidden until just before each match Oh and we all have to be at our inn by midnight,"
"So until then, let's have some fun!" he grabbed Lucy by the wrist and took off down the street.
However, it wasn't long before Natsu's mood had gone sour due entirely to the two teens standing across from him.
"You...!" Natsu growled low, as he grits his teeth, fists clenched and trembling in anger at his side." You monsters! You murdered your parents! "
Sting merely laughed in amusement.
"Naturally, that is what a dragon slayer does like how you expect a painter to paint, the purpose of a dragon slayer is to slay dragons," Sting said.
"But they raised you!" Natsu roared in anger.
"Yes, and they did a fine job at it, let's go Sting I have no interest in the old generation," Rouge said
Even as the third-generation slayers left with their exceed in tow Natsu continued to glare heatedly at them.
"H-how could they do such a thing?" Lucy said as her hands continued to shake uncontrollably.
"Killing the ones who raised them" Natsu muttered in anger.
Natsu snarled one last time as the crowd dispersed and the antagonistic slayers exited his field of view.
"They don't deserve that magic" Natsu grumbled his fist began to catch fire.
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Rise Of The Wrought Iron King
Fanfiction(this is a fate fan fic) Shirou emiya the master of the Saber class servant from the fifth holy grail war and the winner of the holy grail usually the winner will be granted a wish from the cup yet he dismantle the grail because the cup was corrupte...
