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[Adam POV]
It was two months after I had officially joined the Guild, that I t Laxus Dreyar, and I had to say he was a stark contrast to the version of him I was familiar with.
As far as personality goes, he was an outgoing, goofy, and all-around friendly person, who had been more than eager to et when he beca aware there was soone around his age in the guild.
However, there was sothing conflicting deep within him, causing him to lack self-esteem in a concerning manner.
Once I discovered this, alongside other bits of information, like the fact Ivan Dreyar was still part of the guild, it didn't take long to figure out this contrast of personality was because I was eting him a point prior to his father putting the lacrima on him, the one that would at one point give him the ability to use Dragon Slaying Magic.
On the subject of Ivan Dreyar.
He was a monster, not in the sense that he was particularly powerful, because he wasn't, but in the aning that even after eting him just once, I could tell he was a psychopath.
During our first encounter, he just stared at with vacant eyes, his mouth downturned in a twisted smirk.
I wasn't sure why he was looking at , but whatever it was it wasn't sothing good.
His voice had a manic edge to it as he spoke, and every ti he ca near , he lingered uncomfortably close.
For a while, I was content with simply avoiding the man.
I honestly had nothing to gain or seek from him, so I just kept my distance. In ti, he would leave the guild, as it had once happened, so I wasn't going to waste my ti with the man at all, in any shape or form.
However, much to my annoyance, he decided to approach one day after I was coming back from a job.
Ivan's gaze felt heavy as it settled on . His pale eyes, frad by dark circles and furrowed brows, seed to look through . His raspy voice was low as he said, "You're getting quite a reputation, boy. That's good - the guild needs strong, responsible mbers. If you ever need so guidance, feel free to reach out."
"Not interested," I replied, leaving the man alone. That even though he had remained stoic, I could tell he was seething in anger at my reply.
I don't know what he was trying to get by talking to , but the way he had approached felt like sothing right out of an ad to showcase how soone that likes kids a bit too much acts.
I know my answer to his offer had elicited so rage in the dented man, but I wasn't all too worried about him or his possible reaction to it. I could tell for a fact he was weaker than Brain, who I had managed to deal with without any formal training.
As I was now, I was pretty confident I could deal with him, if the situation called for it.
Makarov's thick fingers grabbed my shoulder, pulling back from the stairs as I made my way to the room. His forehead furrowed, and his eyes were full of worry. He opened his mouth to speak, but hesitated, trying to find the right words to say. "Kid, about Ivan... he's..."
I looked at the old man and smiled. "Don't worry about it, master. You don't owe any explanations."
Makarov sighed as I left him to go to my room, and at every step I took, I could feel Ivan's glare on my back.
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Ti passed, and the possibility of Ivan doing anything against seed less and less likely.
However, it wasn't until I took a job to subdue a group of bandits that had apparently set camp nearby a widely known comrcial route that I confird Ivan's intentions.
As I was tying the unconscious group of bandits I had effortlessly dealt with, before calling the local authorities to pick them up, I felt sothing approaching from behind, trying to sneak up on .
Instinctively as I had learned with Zanryuzuki, I whirled around and drew my Zanpakuto in its sealed state, the edge of my blade glinting in the light as I instinctively cut down whatever had tried to approach , only to reveal that that I had cut, was a paper doll, better known as a shikigami.
I didn't have to second guess who it was, I had no doubt in my mind it had been Ivan.
The only question in my mind was, where was he?
I couldn't see him around, and sensing energy around to detect him was sothing I still wasn't particularly good at.
Even more, I questioned why he had gone for a stealthy approach of all things? From what I had gathered in my sole interaction with the man so far, he had an ego, a quite big one at that, so this didn't quite add up for .
In fact, I honestly expected him if he ever attacked to do it openly, in an overly confident manner, like he had done with Laxus on the magic gas.
I remained on guard for a few monts, pondering his motives before deciding to ignore his sad attempt at my life, if I can even call it that.
For a mont, I even humored the thought of telling the Master about this, wondering if that would be the straw to push the old man to excommunicate him from the guild, but what good would that do to ?
He barely represented a threat, so my life wasn't in any imdiate danger.
If anything, giving the old man reasons to excommunicate his clearly evil son would only hurt Laxus in the long run, after all, his shit of a father had yet to give him the Lacrima that would set him on the path to becoming the Laxus I knew.
So, having that in mind, I just decided to wait and see what Ivan would do next, I might even have fun with his little vendetta against .
Heck, I might even consider this as extra training of so kind, sothing to keep alert at all tis.
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Year X770
It has been a year since I first joined the guild, give it or take at least.
And as far as updates go, well.
For one, I have fully mastered Zanjutsu. That doesn't an there isn't anything for to learn on that, but that now is all a matter of perfecting what I had learned.
Other than that, I had started my training with Zanryuzuki in Hakuda, Hoho and Kido.
I was learning Hakuda easily enough, speeding through training without many difficulties, the problems lay in the other two, Hoho and Kido.
More so in Kido than in Hoho.
My main problem with Hoho was the level of agility, precision, and concentration it required to be executed. But that was sothing that I was certain I would eventually master, after all, through practice cos perfection.
Kido on the other hand.
Well...
I was having a lot of problems regulating my power the way it was needed to use the spells properly. In short, I had the power to fuel them with no problem, just not the control over it to make it a successful endeavor.
I didn't let my lack of control dishearten though. I would learn in ti, maybe not as fast as all the other Shinigami arts, but I would.
Besides, there was a certain level of enjoynt when dealing with sothing particularly difficult. Maybe it was knowing the sense of accomplishnt that I would get once I managed to overco said struggle.
Outside training.
Not much had changed.
Gildarts would continue to take long missions, coming back to the guild very sporadically, ti which I would happily use to annoy him by pretending to be his abandoned son.
Master Makarov would help on that, it was kind of a thing between us, an unspoken yet strong alliance whose sole purpose was to bother Gildarts as much as possible.
But that wasn't all I would do in my free ti.
When I wasn't training, I would hang out with Laxus, who was a genuinely nice kid who desperately craved for any kind of positive company.
As for Ivan.
He had tried to attack a few tis since the last ti, and the result has been the sa each ti. His attempts at my life were never truly a threat, to begin with, and now that I was able to sense energy, well, it took the surprise out of them.
Maybe that's why he had stopped after attempt number eight, I guess he caught up to the fact I was detecting his attacks through the sudden changes in his magic power.
I really didn't give a fuck either way.
I was just waiting for him to give Laxus his lacrima, before antagonizing the creepy bastard.
Other than that, I was happy to announce I had finally gotten my own place, a two-bedroom apartnt close to the comrcial district of Magnolia. The rooms were big, and the place offered a kitchen and a living space which also overlooked the town below.
The building itself was set back from the main road, so I had a private little garden in the back of the apartnt surrounded by concrete and iron bars.
The rent was 77,500 Jewels a month, which was easily within the range of things I could afford.
"Are you going to take a job today?" Laxus asked the mont I entered the guild, beaming at in an overly excited manner.
"Maybe," I replied, looking at the Job board. There wasn't anything good, and I had just co from a mission.
Laxus shuffled his feet, not eting my gaze as he asked, "If you pick sothing, maybe I can go with you?" His voice wavered as if he both wanted to ask and was scared of the answer at the sa ti.
God fucking damn, that hits right where it hurts, in my heart.
"Sure, sounds like fun," I replied with a smile. I really didn't have in to tell him no, besides, I could always pick sothing where the chances of him getting hurt are non-existent.
Not that I was overprotecting him, it was that his magic power right now was almost non-existent, so it was best to avoid unnecessary risks with him, for now.
"Aweso! I will go and tell gramps!" Laxus' face lit up with excitent, his eyes sparkling with joy as he spoke. Then without another word, he high-fived , before rushing towards Makarov's office, barely able to contain his enthusiasm.
Once Laxus was out of sight, I turned around to greet Ivan who was just now entering the guild. Though that was because he had been eavesdropping all along.
Ivan's eyes widened as he spoke in his usual nacing tone. His lips parted, revealing a sinister grin beneath his greasy beard. "I heard you want to take Laxus with you on a job," he said. "He will only hinder you, but I understand, like , you pity him. Don't feel bad, those who are weak deserve nothing less from the strong."
I slowly spun around to face him, arching an eyebrow. My gaze was unimpressed as I took in Ivan's expression and deanor. "That's an interesting analogy, Ivan. By that logic, I should pity you then."
At this, Ivan's pupils dilated and his nostrils flared as the barely contained fury bubbled up in him. It seems my words had struck a nerve or two.
Good.
I was all for ignoring him, and pretending he didn't exist. But I would not humor him.
Ivan's dark eyes narrowed as he raised a quivering hand, threatening to unleash his magic at . His voice cracked like a whip as he spat his words, "You forget your place, child."
I glanced at him, eyebrows raised, and the corner of my mouth twitched with the effort of suppressing a smile. "Look, Ivan," I said in an even voice. "I'd love to stay and argue, but the truth is, I really don't want to listen to you. So see you around, and do rember to have a good day."
With that said, I walked off leaving the fuming mage in the back as I neared the bar to order so food. I had no doubts Ivan would try to do sothing to after this, I wonder if this ti he will make it a bit more challenging than he has so far.
I guess ti will tell.
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