Fairy Tail: I Don't Want to Be the Guild Master

"Hmph, Thirty seconds? That's underestimating me." Totomaru narrowed his eyes as he recognized Natsu's magic.

"So, it is Dragon Slayer Magic... just like Gajeel's."

With both hands pressed forward, he shouted: "Orange Flame!"

"I'll eat that whole thing!" Natsu yelled, throwing his mouth open wide to inhale the flames, but the moment they touched him, his face turned green.

"Guh, IT STINKS!" he gagged, snot and tears pouring down his face. "My nose, it's ROTTING!"

"Ice-Make: Shield!" Gray leapt in, conjuring a solid wall of ice to protect himself. "Idiot! You were supposed to eat the flame!"

"NOT THAT ONE!" Natsu wailed. "It smells like a thousand-year-old garbage dump!"

"Hah!" Totomaru chuckled smugly. "That's my Orange Flame, it smells like literal crap! Enjoy!"

Gray stepped back quickly, nose wrinkling. "Ugh, does that mean you're covered in it now?!"

Happy zipped out of range too. "Poor Natsu..."

Totomaru raised his hands slowly. "Now, for my ultimate technique—"