Summoner of the Fairy Tail

All the dragons have come back and are about to set off to return to Guradonov. Calvin summoned one of the forms of the true red-eyed black dragon, the true red-eyed flying dragon, and stepped on the flying dragon's head, looking very high-spirited.

Some daring residents of Belbass felt as if the attack had stopped and sneaked out, only to see Calvin standing on the head of the flying dragon, domineering.

However, just as he was about to take off, Calvin suddenly emitted a faint soft light.

At the beginning Calvin absorbed all the magic power of the solar eclipse and lost consciousness, so he didn't know that this soft light was exactly the same as the light emitted by the Emerald Princess that day. When he was still wondering what happened, his whole head suddenly went into a daze, and the red-eyed flying dragon suddenly Disappeared and turned back into a card, and Calvin passed out directly.

"Fetrill!!" The dragons quickly approached Calvin to check what happened. After a little investigation, they found that Calvin was in good health, but the mana consumption was a bit high, but he would not faint.

Even with the dragon's knowledge, he didn't know what was going on with Calvin, so he had to grab Calvin and put it on his back, and return to Guradonov first.

Under the worried eyes of the rescued people, the dragons took off and disappeared into the sky in a short while.

The setting sun was setting and the scenery was picturesque, but Irene was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery. She stood at the highest point of the palace, waiting for the returning soldiers.

In the distance, a group of dragons waving their wings slowly came into view. They came very quickly, and they could see their figures clearly immediately. Irene looked around a little, and her expression immediately changed, because she didn't find Calvin's summoned beast among them.

When the dragons returned to the city, Irene's worried mood eased a little. Calvin was still there, but passed out on one of the dragons, and the soft light on his body just now had long since disappeared.

"Is Fetcher hurt?"

"No, it's just that the consumption is a bit high, and we don't understand why he passed out."

Long replied, and Irene frowned slightly upon hearing this.

"Send him to rest first. Then tell me the details of the whole battle."

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"Um……"

Calvin was slightly indifferent, and when he looked up, he saw a somewhat familiar ceiling.

"Did I pass out?"

Slightly talking to himself,

Calvin felt a little headache and his memory was a little confused.

"Yes, you passed out."

A voice suddenly sounded, and Calvin was not very surprised. He found Irene when he woke up, and she was sitting on the chair beside the bed.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"It's not too long, just a day."

"One day..." Calvin felt a little bit bitter, and it was difficult to accept it. Just now he thought that he was almost invincible, but he immediately fell into a coma in front of everyone. Fortunately, no one knew what he was thinking, otherwise he would be ashamed.

"Twice played, and both times I came back lying down. It seems that I am not as good as I imagined." Calvin laughed at himself, lying down with his head on his back, his tone a little bit lost.

Irene immediately looked at Calvin with strange eyes.

"Do you know that now your name has spread throughout Ishgar, and you are a hero in many people's minds."

"Besides, how did I hear that you tortured and killed a poisonous dragon? If this kind of strength is still modest, it's pretentious."

"That dragon is the murderer who killed my grandfather." After Calvin finished speaking, he fell silent. He didn't want to say more about this matter.

Because every time I talk about it, I will think of that kind but funny grandpa.

Irene was also silent. She had already guessed Calvin's life experience, and as expected, his relatives had been slaughtered by dragons.

At this time, Calvin's cold sweat suddenly flowed down.

"What's wrong? You look so bad?"

"No...it's okay, just let me rest for a while."

Calvin pretended to be okay and coaxed Irene out, even though she still looked confused and worried. But Calvin can't control that much, he has some things to confirm at the moment.

As for why he passed out for no reason, Calvin was already suspicious when he woke up, but he was embarrassed to ignore her and think about it only because Irene was present.

However, when he mentioned that his grandfather was killed by a poisonous dragon just now, Calvin suddenly realized that this memory had become blurred. He didn't remember such a thing, but knew that there was such a thing. How grandpa was killed by the poisonous dragon and other details, but completely forgotten.

Not only that, but when he thought about his past carefully, Calvin found that the memory of how he left the village and how he came to Fairy Tail was also vague, he only knew the general idea and forgot all the details.

He even began to doubt whether these things that he was sure had happened were true or not.

These sudden changes made Calvin panic.

There is no doubt that his memory is abnormal, and the reason for the abnormality is undoubtedly caused by his coma just now.

The problem is that Calvin himself doesn't understand why he fell into a coma, and what happened to the soft light before the coma.

Continuing to take deep breaths to keep himself calm, Calvin analyzed again carefully.

Just sitting and thinking like this, after a few hours, his thoughts gradually straightened out, and he finally came to a conclusion that he speculated.

"All the abnormalities happened after I killed the poisonous dragon, which means that I killed the poisonous dragon is a key."

"I have determined that the history of this world can be changed. Now that I have killed the poisonous dragon, the poisonous dragon will not be able to attack the village four hundred years later, so has history changed..."

"It's very possible that Grandpa didn't die, so the memory will be confused, and even affect the journey before I joined Fairy Tail..."

"Since history can be revised, what kind of power is driving it? Is there some kind of power that I can't understand to push forward the history that must be changed..."

"Thinking about it now, the soft light at that time does feel a bit similar to the magic of time and space, but it's not the same."

"Could it be that that is the power to correct history?"

Even after straightening out his thoughts and gradually reasoning out reasonable explanations, Calvin still felt his head was in a whirlpool of chaos and very irritable.

He seemed to be yelling loudly to vent, but this was too shocking, and he just scratched his hair into a bird's nest in distress, and sighed dejectedly.

Calvin now has a little understanding that he has really changed history.

At this moment, Calvin's mood is very contradictory, both depressed and happy.

What is depressing is that he himself has been telling himself not to meddle in the past casually, so as not to affect history, but in the end he still changed history drastically, and even his own memory has problems.

But the happy thing is that the changed history seems to be in line with my own wishes.

"My past is no longer the past I experienced..."

"Meow, I did something irreversible!"

"Hey! It's no use regretting things now, but what should I do next? Do I want to get out of the war? Or do I have to make mistakes again and again..."