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... me alive as Nate and Lucy stepped inside.

"You two are back from your mission? Nate, Lucy," Mira greeted them with her usual smile.

"Nate? Lucy?" Erza turned around, her expression unreadable on her beautiful face.

"You two are the newcomers Mira mentioned? Welcome to Fairy Tail. I'm Erza."

"Nice to meet you, senpai. I'm Nate," Nate greeted Erza while sizing her up.

The first thing he noticed was her long crimson hair. She wore armor that covered her upper ...

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