(Sixth Update)

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye...

In two months' time, it will be Fairy Tail's harvest festival this year.

According to previous years, Fairy Tail would hold an event before the Harvest Festival...

This year, Makarov, as the president of Fairy Tail, is still working hard...

so……

"Children, cheer for me, Fairy Tail's annual arm-wrestling competition has officially begun!"

"Although this year is the first arm wrestling competition..."

Makarov was wearing a clown suit, standing on the podium, looking at the Fairy Tail members in the audience and shouting.

"Oh~"

As Makarov finished speaking, the lazy sounds of Fairy Tail members came from under the podium...

"Hey, hey, hey, cheer me up! This is an official event of the guild, can you give me a little more excitement?!"

After Makarov announced the launch of the annual Fairy Tail Arm Wrestling Contest, which will only start this year, that is, the year X775, and will be held every year in the future, what he received was a very decadent cry from the members.

This made Makarov very dissatisfied. In Makarov's view, as long as he, as the president, speaks, the kiddos below should cooperate and cheer loudly.

"I'm sorry! President, we really can't arouse our interest in the arm-wrestling contest you mentioned..."

Macao yawned. Because of his wrong bet in last year's S-class exam, he lost a lot of money and directly turned on the rooftop mode. In the past six months of this year, he has been working hard to make money. Now his eyes

There is only money in it.

"Yes, President, don't talk about those things that are available but not available..."

"Where do we have time to hold an arm-wrestling contest now? It's too late for us as the magisters of Fairy Tail."

Wakaba had a cigarette holder in his mouth. He had also been working hard and saving money in the past six months because he made a mistake in the S-level exam last year.

"Oh~ Really? You're not interested? There's nothing you can do about it. After all, you are magisters, and you have to work and make money..."

"Oh, by the way, look at my memory. I forgot to mention that the winner of this year's conference will receive a bonus of one million dollars, the second place will receive a bonus of five hundred thousand dollars, and the third place will receive thirty thousand dollars.

Thousand j! By the way, it doesn’t matter even if you don’t get the top three, because the top ten can all get a bonus of fifty thousand j as a reward~”

Makarov is rich and powerful, mainly because Egwene is too ambitious. He has eliminated countless million-level bounty criminals. The commission the guild drew from them has reached an astronomical figure. Makarov also mentioned it to Egwene.

In this matter, regarding the issue of Egwene's commission for tasks, Makarov believes that Egwene can choose to pay less commission for some tasks than others.

But Egwene didn't care about the guild's commission! This moved Makarov deeply, and at the same time, he thought it was necessary to find a way to spend all the money, otherwise he would not feel at ease keeping the money...

…

Of course, Makarov's so-called spending is just a different trick, using all the money as bonuses to subsidize the members of the guild...

So there is now this so-called arm-wrestling convention.

It's a pity that Ewen was not interested in the arm-wrestling competition at all. He yawned and watched Makarov in a clown suit perform to his heart's content. Yes, Ewen did not want to participate in this competition.

Just when Ewen was watching Makarov yawning, Makarov squinted his eyes like an old fox, looked at Wakaba and Makao in front of him and smiled: "Hey~Hey, what a pity.

Ah~ Since you are unwilling to participate, I have no choice but to give the money to others. Anyway, the money is not very much, so I think you don’t care..."

"We will participate, President! Please let us participate!"

After listening to Makarov's words, Makao and Wakaba's eyes were sharp. As the magicians of Fairy Tail, they must participate in the arm wrestling competition!

"Eh? Aren't you the Fairy Tail Magisters and you are going to do a mission? Are you participating in the arm-wrestling competition? Will it delay you?"

After Makarov heard what Makao and Wakaba said, he was "shocked" and he looked at the two people and asked deliberately.

"There's no such thing!"

Vakaba looked at Makarov seriously.

"Yes, the real magician of Fairy Tail will participate in the arm-wrestling competition! Don't say any more, I'm already burning..."

Makao said as purple flames boiled over his body.

"Hehehe..."

Makarov smiled as he looked at Wakaba and Makao, who were manipulated by him at will. They were just two little brats, and he couldn't manipulate them at will. Next...

Makarov looked at Makao and Wakaba who had been manipulated by him, as well as a group of gamblers who were in debt. Next, Makarov set his sights on Gray, Leon and Kana.

on the body.

"President, don't look at us..."

"Yes! Yes! We are not short of money~"

Gray and Leon are not short of money. In fact, it’s not that they don’t want to participate in the arm-wrestling conference. It’s just that they don’t want to participate in the arm-wrestling conference with this group of gamblers, because even if they win, these group of gamblers will continue to kneel down and beg.

They asked the two of them to borrow money.

"I have a bad premonition..."

Kana looked at the prediction results in her hand. The prediction results showed that this arm-wrestling meeting would eventually move in an unimaginable direction.

"Really?! You are not short of money! Then those who enter the top ten can directly qualify for this year's Fairy Tail S-class magician assessment..."

Makarov looked at Leon, Gray, and Kana and smiled slightly.

"We're participating!"

Upon hearing this, Gray and Leon stood directly in front of Makarov and announced their participation in this year's Fairy Tail Arm Wrestling Conference.

"Really? Don't you two not care about the arm-wrestling competition?"

Makarov looked at Leon and Gray and asked with a smile.

"I didn't participate in the arm-wrestling competition because you said that the top ten can participate in this year's Fairy Tail S-class mage assessment. I have no interest in S-class mage qualifications. We just like to compete.

The atmosphere of a wrist tournament! Right? Gray!"

Leon waved his hand after listening to Makarov's words. He didn't care whether he was S-level or not. He just liked arm wrestling.

"Isn't it? We like arm wrestling the most. From the day I was born, my dad said that I am a natural arm wrestling machine, so please make sure you let me participate..."

Gray felt that his wrists had gathered the power of the ancient times. He couldn't wait to start the competition, and then use his true skills to kill everyone else, and then participate in this year's Fairy Tail S-class mage assessment.

"You two guys can change your attitude really fast."

Makarov looked at Gray and Leon and said speechlessly.

"President, I also want to participate..."

At this time, Kana also walked up to Makarov, and she announced that she would also participate in the competition. To be honest, the fact that the top ten could participate in the S-class magister assessment was extremely tempting to her...
Chapter completed!