Magnolia...
In a room on the top floor of the "Fairytail" guild, Makarov looked at Noah who was lying on the bed gritted his teeth and endured the pain. His expression did not change at all, but there were wrinkled eyes around him. But there is anxiety that others can't perceive.
"Polyusica, isn't it okay?"
The object of Makarov's speech was an old woman who was standing next to Noah's bed and tied a bandage to Noah's left shoulder and left arm.
"Shut up and watch!" The old woman named Poleusica did not change her face, and while continuing her work, she responded with a bit of acrimonious tone.
"If there is any more noise, I'll go back!"
Makarov closed his mouth immediately, and dared not speak anymore.
Because Makarov knew that Poleusika could definitely do it.
Although the two have known each other for so many years as good friends, but Boliusica hates humans very much. For Boliusica, the noisy and lively "Fairytail" is definitely herself. One of the places I don’t want to stay.
If it weren’t for Noah’s injury, Makarov would have a cheeky quarrel at Poleusika’s house. I’m afraid that even if Noah is dying, Poleusika would not have reached the "Fairytail". Those who came from here, even if they came now, I would definitely feel extremely upset in my heart.
If you provoke Polyusica again, Makarov knew that Polyusica would definitely leave without saying a word.
Perhaps it was because she couldn't bear to see Makarov's secretly anxious appearance, Poleusika sighed.
"You are so old, and you are still so impatient. Although your grandson's injury can't be said to be minor, but it didn't hurt the bones. If you cooperate with the "Healing Magic" for treatment, you will be able to recover in less than three days. , What are you in a hurry?"
"Really?" Makarov breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's great."
"Thank you, mother-in-law." Noah, who was lying on the bed, also quickly thanked him.
"I really trouble you."
"Don't get me wrong, I just can't bear the torture of that old guy's stubborn face!" Poleusica put a bandage on Noah expressionlessly, and then stood up without reluctance.
"If this weren't the case, I would never go to a place where there are nasty humans everywhere!"
Hearing this, not only Noah laughed bitterly, but Makarov was helpless.
"Anyway, thank you."
"No more useless nonsense." Poleusica turned her back and walked outside.
"If you really want to thank me, don't find me in this place anymore."
Leaving this sentence, Poleusica slammed the door directly, and no one could feel the displeasure in her heart.
"I'm so old, I still hate humans so much..." Makarov curled his lips and turned his gaze in the direction of the promise, watching Noah's relaxed expression and bandaged left shoulder and On the left arm, regret appeared in his eyes.
"Sorry, Noah, I knew this would happen, and I won't let you perform this task."
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Noah waved the remaining intact hand indifferently.
"No one knows that the people from'PhantomLord' will suddenly appear, don't they? It's not your fault, Grandpa."
"Don't worry! Noah!" Makarov clenched his fists, and a faint glow appeared in his old eyes.
"I will ask Joseph for this account sooner or later!"
"And Laxus!" The cold light in his eyes turned into an angry light, and Makarov shouted angrily.
"Before leaving, I especially told him to protect you, and as a result, you suffered such a serious injury. I must teach him a lesson when I go back!"
"Brother Laxus?" Noah couldn't help but recalled what Laxus had said to him, and he was silent for a while, and couldn't help but speak out.
"Grandpa, you said, I haven't learned magic, is it really wrong?"
Makarov, who was a little angry, heard these words, his expression was slightly stagnant, seeing the grandson lying in front of him with a dazed expression, a feeling of pity and love also emerged in his heart.
Adopting Noah for a whole year, Makarov knows Noah better than anyone else. Naturally, he also knows that his grandson, in the face of outsiders and some incidents, often shows that even ordinary adults are Unable to be calm and calm, and there is no impulse peculiar to young people, and all aspects of the temperament are very good.
However, no matter how good, Noah is just an eleven-year-old child, and naturally there is the weakness that a child should have in his heart.
It's just that the weakness in Noah's heart will only show up in front of the closest person.
For example, in front of yourself.
"You don't learn magic because of my instructions. Even if it's wrong, it's my fault!" Makarov responded after being silent for a while.
"But Noah, I can tell you that this decision of yours will definitely not be wrong!"
Makarov's words, like a ray of light, illuminated Noah's heart full of confusion, making Noah's eyes light up, turning his head, and looking at Makarov.
"Your talent is so good. Even without special practice, you are born with a powerful magical power that others cannot match. If you can freely control these magical powers and learn magic, in the future, you will definitely be able to have more powerful power than me! "Makarov said solemnly.
"But sometimes, too powerful talent brings more than pure benefits. This is especially reflected in you. Before you can freely control all your magic powers, learn magic, even if you don’t have any. Powerful healing magic and auxiliary magic may cause the magic that has not been completely controlled to get out of control when you use it, and then runaway. That is very dangerous!"
"Anyway, your talent will not run away, and the magic that belongs to you will not disappear, so why rush to learn magic?" Makarov's voice began to soften.
"You are still young, and you work hard to exercise your magical control every day. Sooner or later, this magical power that belongs to you will be completely controlled by you and used by you. It will not be too late to learn magic by then. The strength of your magic power, once you learn magic, your power will definitely grow extremely fast!"
Listening to Makarov's enlightenment, the confusion in Noah's heart finally dissipated a lot, but he still couldn't let go.
"I know this too, but this time I met the "PhantomLord". If I know magic, I can protect my companions, right?"
"What are you talking about?" Makarov grinned.
"I've heard Elisa talk about what happened a long time ago. Didn't you protect Elisa very well?"
"Is that also called protection?" Noah frowned.
"I just helped Elusa block a blow."
"You didn't let the people of "PhantomLord" hurt your companions. That's protection!" Makarov patted Noah's thin shoulder lightly and stared at Noah's face. Said.
"If you really want to pursue power, then I won't force you, but I hope you can choose the right way to gain power!"
"The right way to choose power?" Noah was unsure.
"It's not just magic that counts as power!" Makarov said profoundly.
"It's not the same with Elisa. In addition to exercising her magic, she is also exercising her sword skills?"
Noah understood Makarov's meaning at once, and his heart suddenly became clear.
"I believe that you will be able to follow your own magic path correctly!"
Looking at Noah's gradually brighter expression, Makarov said with great relief.
"Until then, grandpa will guard you no matter what..."
Noah took a deep breath, concealed his gratitude to Makarov, nodded heavily, looked out the window, his expression slowly became firm.