Fairy Tail: God-level Second President

Embarrassingly, Mirajane's heart is quite complicated now. For Mingde, Mirajane didn't like each other very much at first. After all, he was just a stranger. However, with his help, he let himself know that his change was not the devil, but the existence of magic, which can be said to make Mirajane's heart a lot brighter. While this may not seem important to others, Mirajane is very grateful to Mingde. Also, Mingde prevented an attack on Mirajane during the war with Dauphin, which created quite mixed emotions in Mirajane's mind.

At this time, the little girl had reached the age when her heart began to sprout, Mingde untied her heart with the attitude of a savior, then helped her resist the attack, and later lost an arm to save her. This really touched Mirajane.

But maybe it's this arm, if this arm is okay, then maybe Mirajane will confess directly, but looking at Mingde's lost arm, Mirajane thinks it's his own reason, which made Mingde lose an arm, so now face to face There is a good feeling for Mingde, Mirajane but more of a guilt.

"Let's have a snack first. It's almost evening. What would you like to eat?"

Mingde took out the cut fruit.

"Don't you hate me?"

Mingde paused, then looked at Mirajane amusingly.

"Why should I hate you? Besides, I should ask you this. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be caught by the dark guild, and you wouldn't be tortured or even let you die once."

"But you lost a hand~arm to save me!"

Mirajane said excitedly.

Do you think I'm like someone who lost an arm?

Mingde smiled and shook his head, as expected, he is still a little guy who likes to take everything on himself.

"And this arm has nothing to do with you. It's the price of my magic."

Mingde is right. Restoring Mirage's chest actually used only a few elements of Mingde's arm, more elements were left on the other side of the door as a look at the price of the door. But it was also through this door that Mingde learned about physical exercise and was able to fill Mirajane's chest, so is it relevant? At least Mingde won't tell Mirajane.

"Here, since you can fix my chest with one arm, you can fix yours with my arm too?"

Mirajane stretched out an arm and looked firmly at Mingde.

"I said, mine is magic, and it can't be fixed. If it could be so easily fixed, I'd have my arm fixed long ago."

Mingde was really clueless. The most important thing is the exchange of knowledge. Unfortunately, the knowledge Mingde gained through this exchange was only relevant to the human body. Mingde's most desired panacea is neither sage stone nor gold.

A panacea can be said to be a cure for all kinds of pain, literally. On the other hand, the stone of the sage can break through the equal communication through the soul full of resentment and vitality, and achieve the same ability as the gods. And to turn stones into gold, although Mingde has also made gold before, but that only turns the gold in the ground into the ground, what really turns the stones into gold is to turn the stones into gold, which can be said to completely change the original material structure, breaking through the principle of equivalent exchange in alchemy. These three can be said to be the highest level of alchemy.

What Mingde wanted most was a way to refine the Sage's Stone. After all, the door couldn't be opened, so Mingde had to pay for it himself. However, if he has the Sage Stone, he can pay the price through the Sage Stone.

"Just, in this case, I have to pay some money. 35

Mingde couldn't help being distracted.

"Hello? Hello! 35

Mirajane felt guilty for breaking one of her arms, but she was a little angry when she saw that Mingde was restless. It turned out that Mirajane was not a really smart person. It was good to be able to speak so softly in front of Mingde, but now she is looking at Mingde in a daze , Mirajane suddenly became impatient.

"dad!"

Mirajane slapped Mingde on the back of the head.

"Why, you hit me suddenly?"

Mingde looked at Mirajane in confusion.

"..."

Looking at the clear and transparent eyes of the other party, Mirajane didn't know what to say, she could only sigh.

""

"Oh yes, you're hungry, I'll cook right away!

How could Mingde not see? It might be his way of trying to repay himself, but two generations later, Mingde is also a year of his life. How dare you let someone who can be your daughter repay you?

0.. ask for flowers.....

However, to convince people, Mingde is really not good at it. He can only escape by cooking.

"Can you cook?"

Mirajane didn't have the guts to go on, but the smell in the kitchen was really unbearable.

"Okay, you're asking a very technical question, I think we can..."

Mingde really can't. Usually he is always concerned with occult science and mythology. What chance does he have of cooking? Usually a loaf of bread and a box of instant noodles solve this problem. Well, fried eggs are fine, but not quite as good as Mirajane.

Mirajane has lived with three people since she was a child. As an older sister, she usually takes care of the daily life of the older brother and older sister. Although the cooking is not the strongest, some home-cooked dishes and unique cooking methods are still very skilled.

......0......

Miraghi undid Mingde's apron from one side, then gathered around himself, opened the refrigerator, and searched for the ingredients inside.

Mingde watched Mirajane cut vegetables and process ingredients with wonder.

What exactly is a good wife and mother? The other is only 12 or 13 years old. Is it really good to be such a good wife and mother when you are young? Bastards earn three years of blood and then get executed... no, from three years later, the death penalty is the highest.

Mingde was babbling wildly on the side. Of course, it was only in his heart. Even if he said it, no one here knows, right?

"Well, you don't usually do quests, so why are there so many good things?"

Mirajane was a little surprised because something in the fridge was only eaten every three months.

Did you forget that I am a businessman?

Mingde leaned against the door frame, watching Mirajane's figure. He felt a warmth in his heart. Both generations are nearly 30 years old. The chances of returning to the world are estimated to be small. But if he finds a wife in her thirties based on what he and Dad said... Mingde tilts his head and looks at Mirajane.

Hmm, alchemy is really profitable, so did you buy the house yourself?

Mirajane took a sip, nodded in satisfaction, and walked up to Mingde.

"Try it, it's not to your taste. Broad