Summoner of the Fairy Tail

All the dragons have returned and are preparing to return to Guradonov. Calvin summoned one of the forms of the true red-eyed black dragon, the true red-eyed flying dragon, and stepped onto the flying dragon head with a spirited look.

Some of the daring residents of Belbas felt as if the attack had stopped and sneaked out to see Calvin standing on the head of the dragon, bullying.

However, when he was about to take off, Calvin suddenly gave out a faint light.

Calvin had absorbed all the magic power of the solar eclipse and lost consciousness, so he didn't know that this soft light was exactly the same as the light emitted by the emerald princess that day. When he was still wondering what was going on, his entire head suddenly went into a sudden, the real red-eyed flying dragon suddenly Disappeared and turned back into a card, and the Calvins passed out.

"Fatrel!!" The dragons hurriedly approached Calvin, checked what had happened, and found out that Calvin was in good health, but the consumption of magic power was a bit large, but he would not pass out.

Even with the knowledge of the dragon, he didn't know what was going on with Calvin, so he could only grab Calvin and put it on his back, and return to Guradonov first.

In the worried eyes of the rescued people, the dragons took off and disappeared into the sky in a short while.

The setting sun was picturesque, but Irene was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery. She stood at the highest point of the palace, waiting for the return of the soldiers on the expedition.

In the distance, a group of dragons waving their wings slowly came into view. They came very quickly, and they could see the figure immediately. Irene looked around a little, and immediately changed her face, because she didn't find Calvin's summoned beast in it.

When the dragon returned to the city, Irene's worried mood was slightly relieved. Calvin was still there, only fainted on one of the dragons, but the soft light on his body had long since disappeared.

"Is Fettle hurt?"

"No, it's just a bit expensive. We don't understand why he passed out."

Long replied, and Irene frowned slightly when she heard the words.

"Send him to rest first. Then tell me the details of the entire battle."

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"Ok……"

Calvin lightly looked up and saw a familiar ceiling.

"Am I fainted?"

Talking to himself slightly, Calvin felt a little pain in his head and a little confused memory.

"Yes, you passed out."

A voice suddenly sounded, Calvin was not surprised, he found Irene when he woke up, and she was sitting on the chair beside the bed.

"How long have I slept?"

"Not long, just one day."

"One day..." Calvin was a little bitter in his heart, a little difficult to accept. He just thought he was almost invincible, but he immediately fell into a coma in full view. Fortunately, no one knew what he was thinking, otherwise he would lose face.

"I played twice and came back lying down on both occasions. It seems that I am not as powerful as I thought." Calvin laughed at himself, and lay down holding the back of his head, his tone a little ecstatic.

Irene immediately looked at Calvin with a strange look.

"Do you know that now your name has spread throughout Isulgar, and you are a hero in the hearts of many people."

"Besides, how did I hear that you killed a poisonous dragon? If this kind of strength is still modest, it will be fake."

"That dragon was the murderer who killed my grandfather." Calvin fell silent after finishing speaking. He didn't want to say more about this.

Because every time I talk about it, I think of that kind but a little funny grandpa.

Irene was also silent. She had already guessed Calvin's life experience. As expected, his relatives had been slaughtered by dragons.

At this time, Calvin's cold sweat suddenly shed.

"What's wrong? Your face is so bad?"

"No... it's okay, just let me rest for a while."

Calvin forced a okay smile and coaxed Irene out, although she was still confused and worried. But Calvin can't manage that much, he has something to confirm at the moment.

As for why he fainted for no reason, Calvin was already suspicious as soon as he woke up, but Irene was there, and he was too embarrassed to ignore her to think about it.

However, when talking about Grandpa being killed by the poisonous dragon just now, Calvin suddenly discovered that this memory had become blurred. He did not remember such a thing, but knew that there was such a thing, but that day How grandpa was killed by the poisonous dragon and other details, but completely forgot.

Not only that, but when he recalled his past carefully, Calvin found that the memory of how he left the village and how he came to the demon tail is equally vague, but he knows the general idea and forgets all the details.

Even these things that he had always determined to have happened, he began to doubt whether they were true or not.

These sudden changes made Calvin panic.

There is no doubt that there is an abnormality in his memory, and the reason for the abnormality is undoubtedly caused by his coma just now.

The problem is that Calvin himself didn't understand why he was in a coma, and what happened to the soft light before the coma.

Continued to take a deep breath to keep himself calm, Calvin analyzed again.

Just sitting and thinking, after a few hours, his thoughts gradually straightened out, and he came to a conclusion he speculated.

"All the abnormalities happened after I killed the poisonous dragon, that is, I killed the poisonous dragon is the key."

"I have determined that the history of this world can be changed. Now that I have killed the poisonous dragon, the poisonous dragon will not be able to attack the village four hundred years later, so has history changed..."

"It is very possible that Grandpa did not die, so the memory will be confused, and it will even affect the journey before I joined the Monster Tail..."

"Since history will be revised, what kind of power is it? Is there a power that I can't understand, to promote the history that must be changed..."

"Think about it now, the soft light at that time really feels a bit similar to the magic of time and space, but it's not the same."

"Is it possible that it is the power to correct history?"

Even after straightening out his thoughts ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and gradually inferring a reasonable explanation, Calvin still felt that his head was confused and irritable.

He was like shouting and venting, but it was too shocking. He just grabbed his hairstyle into a bird's nest in distress and sighed sullenly.

Calvin understands a bit now that he has really changed history.

Calvin's mood at this moment is very contradictory, both depressed and happy.

What is depressing is that he himself has been admonishing himself not to intervene in the past, so as not to affect history, but in the end he changed history drastically, even his own memory has problems.

What's happy is that the changed history seems to fit my mind.

"My past is no longer the past that I have experienced..."

"Meow, I did something irreversible!"

"Oh! It's useless to regret now, but what should I do next, do I want to get out of the war? I still have to make repeated mistakes..."