Such long legs.
It would be a waste not to wear high heels.
Gar's hand held the ankle, looking at the foot in front of him, and with a thought.
Hard Demon armor began to grow from the spotless sole, quickly covering the entire sole, and then bone straps in a crisscross pattern branched out on both sides, connecting to the other side.
A pair of long legs wearing high heels appeared before Gar's eyes.
Gar released his hand, looked at the long legs floating in front of him, and stroked his chin in thought, feeling like something was missing.
He glanced at the Demon hand floating next to it.
Gar took out some 'Magical Impairment Particle' from space and fused them into the toenails exposed above the high heels in front of him.
Soon.
The color of the toenails also turned dark purple, just like the fingernails.
Then, looking at the pair of high heels grown from Demon armor, Gar raised his hand and beckoned, summoning many steel-attribute materials from the material pile on the ground.
He fused them into the high heels of the pair of high heels in front of him.
And the originally cylindrical high heel also transformed into the shape of a sharp sword blade under Gar's mental control.
Gar placed them on the ground.
Clang! Clang!
The sharp sword blades replacing the high heels landed on the ground, making the sound of metal clashing against the hard basement floor.
Seeing this, Gar nodded, then mentally controlled them to walk a few steps.
Then Gar raised his hand and blocked in front of him.
The pair of long legs that were moving forward suddenly lifted under Gar's control, swept over with a whip kick, and struck Gar's raised hand.
Gar stood still, slightly turning his head.
The next second.
Whoosh!
A cold light flashed past his ear.
The sword blade replacing the sole's high heel instantly swelled and lengthened, flashing past Gar's ear.
Hmm... this is more like it.
Whether it's the front end or the slanted end, this long sword can definitely shoot out unexpectedly. This pair of long legs is definitely a perfect assassination weapon.
Gar used his intention and threw this pair of long legs next to the pair of arms.
Next is the body.
Fairy Tail Guild.
At the counter.
Cana, propping her chin, thought for a moment and said to Mirajane:
"What he sells in his Magic shop are all things he researched himself."
"There are Magic spells for automatically washing clothes, ropes for automatically tying things, and hard potions that can turn into steel."
"Anyway, a bunch of strange stuff."
"Maybe you can find something useful."
"Hmm... probably."
Mirajane's mouth twitched:
"Ropes? Hard?"
"It feels so improper."
"Galle shouldn't be that kind of person."
Cana chuckled, looking mysterious:
"Maybe he is?"
"I heard!"
"Gar also researched a potion that makes clothes disappear!"
"You say... what does he research this kind of thing for!"
Mirajane was stunned:
"This, this, this, this... clothes disappear?!"
"No way!"
"Galle isn't that kind of person!"
Cana had a mischievous smile on her face:
"Maybe so~"
"Otherwise, why would Gar research that kind of thing?"
"Maybe it's for when he encounters a lone female Magician in the wild."
"Spray that kind of potion on the clothes of the lone female Magician, and watch the female Magician shriek and cover her body while helplessly waving her arms."
"Gar just stands opposite, wickedly recording it with a Magic camera."
"It becomes a handle to coerce the poor female Magician."
"From time to time, he calls the female Magician to the wild, and then..."
Snap!
A flash of light passed.
A Magic camera appeared in Cana's hand at some point, and the camera quickly took a picture of the Mirajane siblings' stunned faces. "Just like this."
"Take wicked pictures."
Elfman and Lisanna swallowed, inexplicably feeling a trace of fear towards Cana.
They were all children.
How did her brain grow...? How could Gar be that wicked?!
Mirajane gasped:
"This... this is too wicked!"
Looking at the photo Cana handed over with a smile, Mirajane couldn't help but frown.
Seeing this.
Cana asked curiously:
"What's wrong, Mirajane."
"Hey."
"I was joking, don't worry."
"Gar isn't that kind of person."
Mirajane frowned tightly, thought for a moment, and then looked up and said:
"No, it's not about that."
"Can I see your Magic camera?"
Cana handed over the Magic camera in her hand:
"What's wrong?"
Mirajane took the camera and looked at the raised button, asking:
"Is this the button?"
Cana nodded:
"That's right."
"That's the shutter button."
Mirajane pressed it.
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
Flashes of light passed one after another.
Mirajane's face gradually darkened, the flashes of light in front of her constantly merging with the inexplicable flashes of light that lit up in the forest on the night she first met Gar.
Not that kind of person?
Perhaps not that kind of person...
But...
Clearly, that guy isn't a good person either!!!
Thinking of how Gar pretended not to hear her apology at the time, and the inexplicable flashes of light that lit up later, Mirajane was sure that guy's heart... was definitely black!
The three people next to her were a bit confused.
They didn't know why Mirajane was pressing the Magic camera repeatedly with a dark face.
Cana's mouth twitched, feeling a little heartache for the film inside, but looking at Mirajane's dark face.
Wuwuwuwu, forget it.
Let's just give it to her to play with! My film!
Ishgar Continent, East-Central part.
In the sky above the peaks of the mountains.
The Grimoire Heart Guild airship was floating here, heading towards the Magic Council in the central part.
Inside Hades's room.
Azuma knocked and entered:
"Lord Hades."
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