Fairy Tail: I want to summon Baron Nash

After Rod finished paying respects, Mira squatted in front of the tombstone and whispered to Lisanna.

Rod made a gesture to Elfman and quietly retreated to the outside of the cemetery to wait.

After a long time, he saw Mira stand up, reluctantly put her hand on the tombstone and rubbed it for a while before leaving.

The three of them walked back to the guild together, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

"I'm fine." Mira said.

"Yeah." Rod nodded gently.

Mira said, "I thought you would say that the matter has passed and advise us not to be sad."

Rod shook his head: "I originally planned to do so, but even if I stand in the cemetery, I will feel sad."

Lisanna's tombstone reads X768~X782, which means that she was only fourteen years old when she died.

Even according to the laws of this country, she will not be considered an adult until this year.

This situation should be called premature death, which is extremely sad for relatives and regretful for others, not to mention that there is such an inside story.

Looking at the sad expressions of Mira and Elfman in the cemetery, Rod couldn't even say a word of condolences at that time.

As for now, Rod took a deep breath and exhaled: "The president said that sadness comes from life and love. I can't stop you from expressing your love for Lisanna."

"'But we remember the dead not to immerse ourselves in sadness for a long time, but to remind us to cherish life and inspire us to continue to move forward firmly. That's probably what Lisanna wants to see.' If there is a sequel, the president will probably say this." Mira looked at the sky, "What does Elfman think?"

"If you are a man, you must try to live and move forward firmly no matter what happens."

Rod said: "That's the best."

If there were really siblings who said it so easily, they wouldn't have been unable to receive magic until now.

When they were about to return to the guild, Mira regained her usual smile: "Thank you, Rod."

Rod shook his head: "Don't blame me for being reckless."

"How could it be." Mira smiled. It was rare to see him being reckless once.

And didn’t you just pay respects properly in the cemetery without being reckless?

She thought for a moment and asked, "It may be very busy next time. Can you help me a little bit?"

"Okay, Rod, the tavern waiter, will be promoted to the assistant to the assistant to the president." Rod said, "Will there be a salary increase?"

Mira said, "Because there is no such position in the guild, there will be no salary increase!"

The three of them stepped into the guild gate together, and Rod continued:

"Promotion without salary increase, I want to complain."

Mira regained a little liveliness: "The complaint has been received and rejected!"

Rod raised one hand: "Continue to appeal, and complain to the senior management, the inspection team, and the head of the finance department!"

"Those are all me, continue to reject!" Mira hit his arm down and smiled, "But as compensation, I can buy you coffee."

Rod said bitterly: "It's even more inhumane. Forced overtime and coffee, doesn't that mean you have to work overtime until late at night?"

"So what if it's inhumane, I'm a devil!" Mira made a fierce expression, but couldn't be fierce at all, "So do you want to go?"

"Yes." Not going is stupid.

Elfman suddenly stopped: "Rod, let's have a fight?"

"Ah? Why?"

"I don't know why, I suddenly want to fight."

The tavern became inexplicably angry, and a bunch of people waved their fists:

"Beat him, Elfman!"

"Come on, Elfman!"

"It's up to you, Elfman!"

"What's your business!" Rod roared, and then said, "Fight as much as you want during training tonight."

Everyone felt disappointed. They finally confirmed that Mira and Elfman were fine and could have a fight, but they actually dragged it back.

Everyone was unhappy, so a wine glass flew out. If you don't want to fight, you can find a fight. You're free anyway.

Rod casually raised his hand to knock the wine glass away, and pushed Mira's back with his other hand, telling her to go to the president's side to take shelter first.

Maybe this made some people even angrier, and by the way, they had no scruples, so plates, wine bottles, and various sundries flew over immediately.

Rod picked up a stool, spun it a few times and blocked it with a crackling sound, then put the stool down and stepped on it with one foot, boasting: "I have some experience in dealing with flying objects."

"Rod! You bastard!" Gray got up from the ground, and the stool was pulled out from under his butt.

Rod didn't even look at him, looking up at the sky, not because of arrogance, but because: "I don't fight with naked men."

Gray lowered his head: "When?"

"At this time, you still care about these trivial matters, beat him up!"

Gray didn't know who pushed him down, and a group of people rushed up and rushed towards Rod.

He has experience in dealing with flying objects, how about dealing with flying people?

"Hey! You don't have martial ethics!"

I don't know who punched him, anyway, he kicked back, and I don't know who kicked him, so he returned an elbow.

The real man battle between one person and more than 20 people officially started, and the scene was in chaos.

Gray, who was pinned down at the beginning, was stepped on several times. When he got up, he had forgotten about Rod and just grabbed a nearby person to fight.

Elfman, who wanted to fight Rod, was beaten several times by others for no reason and forgot his original goal.

The fight that was originally started to beat up Rod soon turned into a big melee. No one knew who was being beaten or who was being beaten. Anyway, they fought first and talked about it later.

Until someone couldn't restrain himself and was the first to use magic, many people made a posture of serious fighting.

"Enough, little devils, do you want to tear down the guild?"

"Stop it! Thunder Emperor's Spear!"

The voices of Makarov and Erza sounded together, followed by a big hand and a blue lightning.

Most of the people were slapped into the floor by the president's big hand, and a small part were twitching all over by Erza's lightning.

Rod was one of the people who was slapped into the floor.

"Ah la ah la..." Mira was watching the fun on the side as usual, watching everyone's bad luck, and focusing on someone lying in the pit with a regretful face.

Because someone pushed her near the president, she was not knocked down by the flying bottle or Elfman today.

A few minutes later, Rhode sat in front of the counter, looking depressed as Mira applied potion on his face.

"I was careless. I should have sneaked out before the president got angry." Rhode reviewed his mistakes. He was mainly thinking about throwing a few more punches to make up for the loss. He was greedy for output.

"Don't review this kind of thing." Mira patted his shoulder lightly and went to the kitchen to get two peeled boiled eggs.

"Turn around and look up."

Rhode did as he was told, leaning against the counter and looking up. He found that Mira looked good from this angle.

The egg gently stuck to his eye socket, rolling slightly, warm.

These people were too cruel, and his eye socket was bruised.

It hurt a little, but Rhode laughed instead. This fight... Anyway, he didn't lose, in every sense.

The group of people who remembered why they had to fight became even more angry when they saw this scene.

Not to mention bruised eye sockets, there are also many people with lumps on their heads, swollen faces, and lost teeth.

When has Mira ever been so concerned about this kind of injury that is not even a minor one?

Damn Rod!

Go fight again!

"Hmm?" Erza, wearing the Thunder Emperor's Armor, glanced over and everyone stopped fighting.

Forget it, next time.