The next day at the guild, Felix sat at the counter struggling his way through the report. Felix didn't find the reporting format difficult, but writing in this world language. While he wrote it neatly, he had trouble writing words he didn't actually know.
Words such as necromancer, cannibal, roasted alive and other such words. He didn't actually know how to spell them in this world language version yet. So, Makarov sat at the counter helping him translate and write it while learning the ins and outs of the situation.
"Didn't you have nightmares about seeing this?" Makarov couldn't help but ask.
Felix paused his pen for a moment as he thought about it. The sight of seeing a man cooked alive and floating around in an iron pot is quite scary, but he had seen gruesome scenes before. In order to numb him so he won't freak out on missions or rampage after creating a blood bath, the Roland Training Camp threw him into such scenes.
So seeing the pot while gruesome and new, didn't stop him from sleeping or moving on. Still, even after the numbness, he still felt a bit angry and sad about the various victims on the necromancer.
"No, Master Makarov." Felix replied to Makarov's question.
Time passed and Felix finished the report as a wooden mug flew above him. He handed it over to Makarov who watched as the guild began to brawl once more. One moment they could be all close and best of friends, the next they are punching and tossing others around like a rag doll.
Mirajane and Erza had their hands grappled together as they glared daggers at each other. The two were ready to throw down, while Natsu and Gray weren't far behind with a similar position. Poor Elfman tried to calm them down, but both Mirajane and Erza ignored him and kicked him in the direction of Natsu.
Natsu, not thinking much about it, kicked him alongside Gray who sent him back to sender. Mirajane, not one for modesty, kicked out with a flurry of kicks and knocked Elfman into Macao and Wakaba. Both men tumbled to the ground with him on top.
"Do you want to join in?" Makarov asked.
Felix sat there and shook his head. His eyes just drifted over the scene, but his eyes always came back to Mirajane. Her white hair danced in the air as she fought like a tomboy against Erza as the two were fairly evenly matched. Neither wanted to give in as they fought and knocked down others who got too close.
Bam!
As if a signal was given when a small magic blast nailed into the backside of Natsu. Those that were still brawling and rough housing began to station themselves as their magic spiked. Each prepping their own magic as the fun brawl began spiraling into a magic duel.
"Enough, you brats!" Makarov shouted.
Before it truly spiraled, Makarov as the Guild Master used his Giant Magic and slapped the ground. The loud noise mixed with their respect for him, instantly cooled everyone as they began to clean up.
Felix sitting next to Makarov watched when he used his Giant Magic. Under his Alpha Stigma, he analyzed and copied it in the mere moment it activated, adding it to his arsenal of magic. Unlike the Necromancer Magic or Curse he found previously, he didn't mind using this one.
Curiously, Felix used Giant Magic on himself and soon expanded into a near three meter tall giant. This wasn't his limit by any means, but since he was inside the guild, he didn't want to accidently destroy it.
"When did you learn Giant Magic?" Makarov shouted as he fell backwards.
After moving his hands and finding it a bit strange, he reverted to his usual size. That is when he noticed everyone in the guild looking at him shocked.
"Just now when you used it." Felix replied softly.
It wasn't a secret that due to the nature of Alpha Stigma of being able to analyze and copy magics. Those that live long enough can become strong magic users. There are very few things related to magic that their eyes can't see or analyze.
That is when Felix had to remind himself he wasn't in Legend of Legendary Heroes anymore. Here in Earthland, there weren't any legends related to Alpha Stigma's here. After a short adjustment, many shrugged it off. While incredibly rare, there are those with magic that can copy others' magic.
"Another monster joined the guild." One of the older members sighed dramatically.
"It just means that Fairy Tail is in good hands in the coming generation." His buddy smiled.
The pair clinked glasses as they among others chatted happily. This was almost a magic in itself of Fairly Tail. Despite everyone fighting, few are willing to hold a grudge against another guild mate. Since, Fairy Tail is their home and know if it comes down to it, they know that person will have their back in battle.
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Time moved with Felix still studying hard as he read at the counter. While Makarov suggested taking another mission, Felix didn't want to as he wanted to learn more about this world's magic. This world is mainly split into two major categories and various smaller ones. The two main characters are Caster and Holder Type Magics.
Caster type mages are similar to Natsu and use their own bodies to cast magic. While Holder Type are those that cast magic through items. Such examples are Celestial Spirits mages who can summon contracted celestial spirits.
This doesn't mean one is locked into one or the other. In fact a Caster type can use Holder type magic, but it is rare. Most tend to specialize in their types of magics, such as a fire mage learning multiple fire magic or optimizing them to a high degree.
In this world of magic, knowing a lot of different magics doesn't make one incredibly strong. The truly strong ones are those that take the time to train and hone their magic skills and fill in their weaknesses. Take for example Master Makarov, he specializes in Giant Magic, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know other types of magics.
After reading a bit more about magic theory and expanding his understanding a bit more. Felix thought it was about time to head home. So closing up his book, he turned to leave to find Natsu charging towards him.
"Fight me." Natsu shouted.
Not left with much options as the same time Natsu issued his challenge, he also threw his fist covered in flames. Leaning to the side, Felix lifted his leg and launched a counter struck on Natsu.
Bam!
Rolling away, Natsu quickly regained control of himself, but it was too late. Felix appeared before him and struck down at his vitals with his fist. His eyes seemed emotionless as if he wasn't looking at a person.
"Felix! You win, fight over buddy."
Natsu screamed as his body burst out with momentum to survive and barely missed this strike. Laying on the ground as his legs were beneath him and arms outstretched. Natsu felt cold sweat on his back as his sense of danger went off again.
"Hey, it's just a spar." Gray jumped in sensing the danger Natsu is in.
Felix's emotionless eyes shifted from Natsu to Gray as he backstepped to dodge the fist. However, this also allowed him to prepare a counter as Gray's small arm lacked reach and strike only air. So, in a fluid motion, Felix's leg whipped out aiming for Gray temple.
"Hey! Calm down, Felix!" Erza shouted as she pulled Gray back.
Felix's leg missed Gray's head with the wind blowing his bangs to the side, before Felix paused. His emotionless eyes seemed to regain some emotions, as he lowered his head. He had relapsed back into his memories of the training camp again.
"Sorry." He said in a soft voice.
"It's alright, man." Gray said as his voice trembled.
In shame of himself, he left the guild under the gazes of dozens of eyes. Maybe joining such a guild isn't a good thing for him.