Chapter 4

-New chapter, the start of Fairy Tail is near! what will change with our dear wolf with mighty power here!?

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-I won't write romance on this novel or make him human uwu

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"He is not gonna bite you, as long as you three behave okay?" Mavis said as I protectively loomed above her baring my sharp knife-like teeth at them, the three-man gulped and nodded as they thought out loud we can't mess with this girl.

Mavis seemed to light up when they agree to not do anything wrong and ask me to be friendly if they think I will let them touch my glorious fur, they are wrong! Was my first thought.

The blonde guy decided to make a bet with Mavis if he won he would get the Jade, and if Mavis won she would get to meet some fairies, they started a game something he called the game of truth but ended up losing almost immediately because he underestimated her intellectual might

He better keeps his promise, or else!

Mavis was beyond happy and asked them to start her adventure right away.

Both me and Zera were reluctant to go with them, but Mavis is not one to take a no for an answer.

Almost immediately after that, the blonde idiot went to steal the Jade, But apparently, someone took it, and now our mission changed from meeting Fairies to Meeting Fairies and Treasure Hunting.

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——-95 Days before founding Fairy Tail——

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The next day we started our trip early morning, I had to shrink myself to the size of my old puppy self to fit inside their small boat.

It took us one week to arrive in a beautiful town.

Port Town Hargeon.

The first thing we encounter was a market, I decided to stay small so not to call any unwanted attention, and so that Mavis carry me.

"There are too many people," Zera mumbled, shaking.

"Whoa! Amazing!" Mavis was having the time of her life, "Look, look! Fenrir, a fisherman!"

"You really never been out," Yuri said in a somewhat sad tone.

Pretch simply decided to ignore the conversation and investigate on his end.

"Arf (I wanna eat some fish)" I barked tail wagging softly.

"You are right Fenrir, let's go with Pretch to investigate!" Mavis ran after the shocked man, who didn't have time to answer, and just in case I glared at him.

'Say you don't want us, I dare you!' I thought.

"Hmph," Pretch grumbled, accepting his fate.

After a while walking through the streets of the town with Pretch, we found ourselves in a pub, the best place to find information if you ask me.

Pretch started to question right away the bartender about the Blue Skull guild; Mavis had the theory they were the ones that took the Jade.

'Wow, this guy is ugly,' I thought, watching the bartender.

"Blue skull?" The bartender tilted his head in confusion, "Not a guild you hear around these parts,"

"Any information you can share?" Pretch asked the guy.

Meanwhile, Mavis was analyzing him; I could tell she noticed it too, he was lying, I could smell the lies in the bartender, clear as night.

"Try somewhere else," The bartender turned his back on us, as he polished some mugs.

"I thought at the very least they may have garnered some notoriety, but I guess..." Pretch sighed.

"Nope, besides, there are some many mage guilds now days is hard to keep the track," The bartender chuckled, "Can I offer you some milk miss?"

"Nope, I want information," Mavis said, I barked at him to make a point too.

"If that's the case get lost Mr. Baby Sister," The bartender said, "I don't like dogs,"

"Grrr! (Excuse me, bitch!?)" I growled, narrowing my eyes at him.

"Let's go, Mavis," Pretch grumbled.

"Wait a minute," Mavis smiled, "how do you know, that blue skull is a mage guild?"

The air and music in the bar froze as Mavis revealed their weak lie, I could see the men in the bar trying to approach Pretch for a sneak attack and for all I cared they could eat him, I'm only here to protect Mavis

Pretch dispatched them pretty quickly, with kicks.

For a moment, I saw Pretch looking at me as he said, "Protect your girl."

At that second, he won a bit of my respect, and all I could do was nod at him; of course, I would protect my brat, is my duty.

"Care te explain bartender?" Pretch said as he continued to beat with ease the randoms in the pub.

Eventually, he started to use his chains, eliminating them all in a matter of seconds.

"I am he who dances with blades," Pretch said trying to sound cool, lame if you ask me, "And I do so at my leisure,"

"Whoa, he's is pretty good, don't you think Fenrir?" Mavis said as she watched the fight and petted me.

"Grr...(I've seen better)," I growled softly.

The bartender seeing his guys were useless, pulled a lever, and trapped us in a rune circle, revealing himself as a member of the guild we were looking for.

As Pretch as the bartender, talked about how if we stepped out of the circle, we would explode, Mavis started to study and read the runes because she needed to kneel; she put me on her head, as she read them.

"What are you doing?" Pretch asked.

"Hmm," Mavis hummed, "This glyph is defective,"

Mavis then proceeded to humiliate the bartender by stepping out of the circle doing a T pose with me on her head, imitating her.

"Arf! Arf! (Suck it, boy, we rule this shit!)" I barked at him.

Mavis then proceeded to create an illusionary wolf, to threatened the bartender, I never been so hurt in my wolfy life.

Why would she use an illusion when she has me! At least use another animal! She did get the information she wanted but still!

"I'm sorry, Fenrir!!! I didn't want to waste your time," Mavis ran after me with Pretch following close by.

"Arf grr arf! (Your petting privileges are revoked until further notice!)" I growled at her, as I ran I felt a cold breeze stop me on my tracks, it felt like death was walking among us, and was close by.

'The fuck was that...' I could feel the fur on my back ruffling.

"Sorry!!" Mavis tackled me with kisses and belly rubs.

But I couldn't really focus on the delectable pleasure that are belly rubs, someone dangerous was nearby, dangerous enough to make me feel uneasy.