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

"Mystogan?"

Rhodes was the first to notice the quiet figure hovering above the battlefield.

Today, Mystogan wasn’t wearing his usual mask, and Erza was momentarily stunned.

"Jellal... no, Mystogan?"

Gildarts blinked, realization dawning.

"So you’re the mysterious kid? I heard you even became an S-Class wizard while I was gone these past few years. You here to help?"

Mira subtly shifted closer to Rhodes, a slight wariness in her posture.

Thanks to the intel Gemini had copied from Hughes, they knew that Edolas had a prince named Jellal.

And it was now obvious that the Jellal from Edolas was none other than their guildmate, Mystogan.

Before storming the capital, they had all chosen to believe that Mystogan was on their side. That he, more than anyone, would want to save everyone who had been turned into lacrima crystals.

But now, after tearing through the capital and leaving such devastation in their wake, would he still agree with them?

They had discussed this beforehand. If Mystogan made a request, they’d consider listening.