Fairy Tail: The Nameless Grim Reaper

To the south of the Kingdom of Fiore, the city of Balchik is known as the largest commercial city in the south!

Balchik City is one of the best big cities even in the entire Kingdom of Fiore. There are a large number of businessmen from all over the Kingdom, and there are even many personnel from multinational chambers of commerce from other countries.

There are countless beautiful and exquisite commodities here. It can be said that as long as you have money, you can basically buy commodities from all over the mainland! Of course, the premise is that you must have enough money~

And in the center of the city of Balchik stands the largest comprehensive trade mall in Balchik—Cyprus!

"Oh, it seems that the incident of killing that old ghost of Joseph last time seems to have caused quite a stir~" Walking on the third floor of the big shopping mall in Cyprus, scanning the crowds coming and going, pressed Pressing the wide top hat on his head, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, and Archer smiled faintly, "Someone actually started cosplaying me? This really makes me feel a little flattered..."

As he said that, a couple walked past Aqier intimately, and what made people extremely surprised was that the clothes on the couple's body were exactly the same as Aqier's! They were all wearing black leather shoes with black tights on the inside, and the same as Achill on the outside, wearing a black windbreaker with a blood red inside!

They all wore black top hats similar to those of Achill, but if there was any difference, it would probably be that their hats were obviously more refined, with many dark patterns drawn on them, unlike the Archer's top, bare and plain looking...

Aside from the nuances of the hats, their outfits had a touch of gold fringe tattooed on them, giving them a regal look.

The couple walked past Achill talking and laughing, without even looking at Achill, as if they had already gotten used to it.

"Hehe, this is really..." Shaking his head with a wry smile, Aqier went straight to a clothing fair beside him.

In fact, Achill has met many people dressed like the couple just now. Some clothes are simple and ordinary, while others are more refined and noble. This outfit on me was copied! I was a little surprised when I first saw it, but after watching too much, he gradually became numb.

Walking into the clothing store, a sweet-looking waiter came forward. The waiter first looked up and down Achill in a subtle way, then with a professional smile on his face, he asked with a smile: "Is there anything I can do for you?" Did I work?"

"Ah~ well, let's choose some clothes, Nuo, you have seen it too..." Achille tugged at several damaged places on the clothes, and said helplessly, "The suit on my body is probably broken. It can be used as a rag..." At this point, Aqier couldn't help feeling a bit of resentment in his heart~

You must know that this suit cost almost all of his belongings at the beginning! As a result, because of the last battle with the old ghost Joseph, although he won in the end, his precious clothes were basically destroyed...

And wearing tattered clothes like a beggar is not Achill's style, so take advantage of today's visit to Balchik City to check for clues, and make yourself a new one by the way~

"It's a pity that Lord Reaper's cosplay is broken, do you want to buy a new set of Reaper's suit again?" the beautiful waiter asked with a smile, pointing to the innermost wall while talking A row of display windows displayed, and he introduced with a smile, "We have 'Reaper suits' manufactured by various famous clothing factories in the kingdom. The quality of each set can be said to be top-notch! Whether it is comfort, or The durability is one of the best among all the Grim Reaper suits! And each Grim Reaper suit has all kinds of beautiful pattern lines designed by famous artists, so in terms of pure appreciation, even if it is compared to the real The Grim Reaper suits are even better! How about it, do you like any of these suits? As for the price, I guarantee that our price is fair even in the entire kingdom!"

"Reaper suit?" Hearing this, Aqier couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then looked at the windows, only to see the scene that made him almost spurt blood: he saw the clothes in the tall windows. Inside, there are a set of tights, a black top hat, a pair of black leather shoes, and a black windbreaker with black outside and red inside! Isn't this exactly the csospaly clothes he saw before!

And the thing that hurts him the most is that these windows are marked with men's version, women's version, old man's version, kid's version, fat man's version, skinny man's version, and the one-of-a-kind-shemale version...

Nima, **** version? ! Seeing this, the veins on Achill's forehead could not help but gradually bulge, and his face also twitched unnaturally.

Well, he is completely speechless, it seems that the consequences of the celebrity effect are indeed very good and powerful! Whether it's on Earth or here...

"By the way, sir, would you like to buy a set for your girlfriend as well?" After a long introduction, the waiter asked again with a smile.

"Khan, this, let's forget it..." Hearing this, Aqier couldn't help sweating, secretly touched the cold sweat seeping from his head, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "I can't bear this so-called 'death suit'." For now, you should keep it and sell it to others! Take me to see other clothes..."

Are you kidding me? Selling your own cosplay in front of your majestic master, how strange is this feeling! and…

I don't have a girlfriend~ Aqier thought rather depressed.

"Uh, if you think these sets of death suits are too expensive, don't be embarrassed. In fact, we also sell cheap suits here that ordinary people with average income can afford!" She was taken aback for a moment, at first she just saw that the fabric of the clothes on Aqier was very good, and thought he was a rich owner, so she sold him the most expensive death suits in the store, how could she be mistaken? However, the waiter with good professionalism did not look down on him because of this, and still said with a smile, "Look at the rows of hangers over there, all of them are the most common and cheapest Reaper suits in our store." .” Saying that, he pointed to the side.

Seeing this, Achill looked around, and sure enough, the so-called 'death suits' were all on the rows of hangers there, which were similar to those in the window just now, except that the clothes looked ordinary. Lots of looks.

"..." Speechlessly glanced at the beautiful waiter, Achill rolled his eyes involuntarily, then ignored those so-called death suits and walked towards other clothes racks.

About ten minutes later, Achill walked out of the clothing store after being politely sent off by the waiter.

At this time, he changed into a new set of outfits, a blue ordinary casual windbreaker, a pair of white canvas shoes, a pair of tea-gray sunglasses on his face, and a single silver cross tip on his left earlobe. The small cone-shaped earrings do not reflect silvery light in the sun.

"Ah, ah, a sunny image is more suitable for me..." Scanning the little girls around him who were peeking at him, Aqier couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Sunny smiled at them, which immediately made the little girls blush and heartbeat, raised a hand and gently put a white sun hat on her head, and pressed the brim of the hat slightly to cover her eyes, Achill thought to himself quite playfully, "Actually, I don't want to always put on a murderous expression, but—"

Having said that, Achill paused for a moment, and a breathtaking cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes under the tea-gray sunglasses.

"These must all be based on solving the knots in my heart..."

In Balchik City, in a well-decorated coffee shop, Achill leaned on a soft sofa, savoring his afternoon coffee to his heart's content.

Although he had been short of funds for a while before this, but after he killed a few unlucky dark magician guilds, the small treasury became full again, like the suit he bought today. It wasn't cheap either, just the newly bought silver earring with a cross-pointed cone on his left ear cost him more than 200,000 J! And the whole set of things on his body cost him more than 500,000 yuan!

But it doesn't matter~ After killing several unlucky dark magician guilds in a row, his funds are quite abundant! To him, this amount of money is nothing but drizzle~ drizzle~~~

"Hey! Did you hear that? I heard that those members of the Magic Council are looking for Lord Reaper all over the world!" A voice of conversation suddenly came from behind.

"Huh?" Achill, who was drinking coffee beautifully, frowned slightly when he heard the words, turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a 'death suit' cosplaying himself A big man and a big bald man were whispering at the table behind them.

Putting down the coffee in his hand, Achill could not help but listen carefully.

"Master Reaper? Which Lord Reaper? Are you talking about Elegor?" The bald man said with a puzzled expression, "By the way, the Reaper named Elegor has already been killed by someone? Why are the members of the Magic Council looking for him? They probably want to flog the corpse, right?!" At the end, he couldn't help but whispered.

"Are you stupid?! I'm not talking about that outdated false God of Death! I'm talking about the real God of Death! The real God of Death who can kill even the Ten Great Demons!" Hearing this, the cosplay guy suddenly He glanced at his partner contemptuously, and then cursed in a low voice, "And haven't you heard of it? The man who killed the false God of Death, Eligore, was our great What a **** of death!"

"Hiss~ You are talking about him?! The most powerful, most brutal, and most popular super mage in recent legends! A real **** of death with super strength comparable to that of the holy ten! True **** of death?!" Hearing this, the bald man was shocked! After taking a breath of cold air, he immediately yelled in horror, "Then why did the people from the Magic Council look for him? Could it be that they are full and want to trouble the real **** of death?!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!" The cosplay guy was so frightened that he covered his companion's mouth, looked around and saw that everyone in the coffee shop was looking at this side, and suddenly shuddered , Then gritted his teeth and slapped his companion's bald head hard, cursing secretly, "You want to die when you say it so loudly?! Do you want to be heard by those people in the Magic Council?!"

"How could those high-ranking adults from the Magic Council come to such a small place, really..." the bald man muttered dissatisfied.

"You still say!" Hearing the words, the cosplay burly guy immediately gouged out his companion, the bald burly man, with hatred, then immediately paid the bill without any explanation, dragged his companion and left quickly.

"Hehe, interesting, I said how could I suddenly become so famous, so many people come to cosplay me, it turns out that besides the fact that I did kill the old ghost of Joseph, one of the holy ten, there are other The reason for the Magic Council..." Smiling and taking a sip of the coffee in his hand, Achill muttered to himself with a chuckle, "But what's the matter with them looking for me all over the world? Could it be because of me? You killed that old ghost of Joseph, so you want to punish me? Hehe..." He shook his head with a light smile, and stroked the unknown moon-white long knife on his left waist.

I got up, paid the bill, and walked out of the coffee shop, walking alone on the bustling street.

"However, can anyone know that I am the only one who killed Eligore and the old ghost Joseph? You must know that when I killed these two people, the clothes I wore were completely different. It’s different! Could it be that—” Came to a small forest with no one around the city, then casually took off the unknown moon-white long knife hanging from his left waist, and sat reclining on the soft grass, Inserting the long knife directly in front of him, squinting his eyes, he carefully looked at the knife in front of him.

Whether it is the handle or the scabbard, it is a beautiful moon-white color all over the body. On the top of the handle, two silver hexagonal rhombus-shaped long hollow wind chimes sway gently in the wind, colliding with each other from time to time and sending out bursts of light. Crisp and crisp sound.

"Hehe, it seems that this is indeed the case~ Is it because I recognized this knife..." With a helpless smile, Aqier rubbed his temples, and whispered to himself with quite a headache, "Oh Alas, it's just a weapon, but it can't be put into one's dressing space like other ordinary weapons or Zanpakuto. Although it is really handsome and cool to wear on the body, it is also A sign that easily attracts the attention of the council, alas, what a headache..."

This is an unknown knife, and it is also a mysterious knife that Achill has never figured out!

The only thing Achill knows about this knife is that ~www.readwn.com~ eight years ago, when he was seriously injured by Gerald and fell into the sea, it suddenly appeared in his hand , without the slightest sign, nor did it show the slightest other effect, as if it was an ordinary long knife that could no longer be ordinary...

Whether it was the three years when I lost my memory, or the five years when I was looking for the Tower of Paradise, this knife never showed any special ability. Gradually, even he himself just used it It was treated as an ordinary ornament and hung casually on his left waist.

If it wasn't for guessing that he might reveal his identity because of this knife and be noticed by the members of the Magic Council, he would have almost forgotten that he had such a knife...

Gradually, thinking about it, Achill could not help supporting the knife with his hand, and slowly fell into a deep sleep...

"You're here..." In his sleep, an ethereal voice seemed to ring softly in his ears from time to time, but in the dream world, whenever Achill wanted to hear clearly what this ethereal voice was saying, , will fall into a more weary sleep, sleep in sleep...

"Alas..." A faint sigh spread far and far in the dream world, filled with endless loneliness and sadness...

"It's obviously just a weapon, isn't it? Heh, hehe~hehehehe..." The bitter and desolate smile echoed throughout the dream world. "So in your heart, I'm not even as good as a toy." , the so-called Zanpakuto..."

"Obviously it's just a toy I made for you..."

(PS: A large chapter of nearly 5,000 words~ Even if it is a small compensation before my internship~ Don’t worry! I will come back alive in at most two weeks!! Hoho—)