Erza Scarlet is a main character in the Japanese anime and manga series *Fairy Tail*. A powerful and beautiful S-Class Mage, she is known as the "Fairy Queen." She is the most popular mage in the Fairy Tail guild besides the guild master, and everyone listens to her in crucial moments. Her extraordinary sharpness, fighting spirit, and unwavering belief in battle make her stronger against stronger opponents. At the age of fifteen, she participated in the "S-Class Mage Promotion Tournament" and became the youngest member of Fairy Tail to pass. Her special ability is to instantly summon weapons and armor collected in her magical space to change into different outfits; she can also change her attire in everyday life.
Why mention her? Because Zeus is currently squatting in the grove, drawing circles and muttering things like "I chose the wrong one," "My tail," etc., to express her disappointment. After a while, Zeus... well, let's just call her Erza, otherwise it feels very awkward. She stood up firmly nonetheless.
"Oh! The strength is indeed formidable." Erza stood up and tested her body's strength. As expected of the 'Fairy Queen,' a light poke with her finger made a hole in the hard stone. However, she wasn't yet fully familiar with her body. Uncontrollable power cannot be called power; it's a drawback. So, next up is magic.
I remember Erza's magic was something like 'Changing Magic: Knight,' and she was very skilled with all sorts of weapons. Moreover, her natural strength combined with various types of magical armor and magic swords made her incredibly powerful. She could use different armor depending on the situation, making her practically an all-around mage.
Having made up her mind to "Transform into the Armor of the Flame Emperor," Erza no longer hesitated. She began to test her power, and as the words left her lips, she felt magical energy flowing through her body, emitting a dazzling light. In less than two seconds, Erza was wielding a fire sword. She was clad in armor with a base color, adorned with black patterns and orange decorations. Her long, wine-red hair was styled into twin tails, adding a touch of cuteness to her heroic figure. Looking at the armor in the mirror, which resembled a bikini, Erza gave a wry smile. She was suffering in silence. She'd played along, even if it meant kneeling, to finish the act.
"Costume Change - Dispel!" Erza brandished her fire sword and then dispelled the magic. She didn't have time to play dress-up games in this deserted ravine. She needed to find a populated area and see where she was. Damn Alaya, not a single hint. So confusing, and she kicked people out before even explaining the quest. Seriously, this was the first time she'd ever met someone like this. Inwardly cursing Alaya, Erza slowly made her way towards the area with the most life force she sensed.
"Oops! Sorry to interrupt your picnic. Please continue and leave me alone!" Erza had forgotten where she was. There was plenty of life in the forest, and many animals lived in groups! For example, a group of 'cute' 'puppies' were staring at Erza with 'kind' eyes, as if they wanted to join the 'party'? The bloody sheep's head on the ground had been gnawed beyond recognition, but our 'cute' 'puppies' didn't seem to be full yet!
"Awooo~~~" One mournful cry after another echoed from the deep forest, truly heartbreaking. Seeing this, the invincible leader, Erza, invited her for a hair removal package, plus a fire therapy massage. The other 'dogs', seeing their leader, enjoyed themselves so much they 'didn't want to' come back, so the decision was made to abandon the idea of persuading them to return. Their heads covered in bumps, they tearfully waved goodbye to their leader. Goodbye! Our dear leader, we will miss you.
"Ugh! This is awful." Erza took a bite of the meat she'd just taken from the fire, then spat it out on the ground in disgust. She remembered reading in the novels that wolf meat tasted quite good. Why did it taste so bad here? Wait a minute! Maybe I cooked it wrong. Oh well! I'll just eat something else!
So Erza took out a roasted chicken from her earring and ate it as she walked. All that was left was a pitiful wolf pelt and wolf meat roasting over the fire. How pathetic! Even in death, she was despised.
After reassigning herself a direction, Erza began her journey through the deep forest. Along the way, she encountered two 'cute' 'kittens,' and Erza gave each of them a cute little 'bag.' Then she continued on her way!
"Finally! Someone's here." Erza couldn't help but shed a few tears, feeling incredibly annoyed by the thought of wanting to fly but being too afraid to.
"Uncle! Where is this?" Finding a secluded corner, Erza changed into more modern clothes. She removed her armor, and then, to the uncle's astonishment, asked him.
"What 'uncle'? I'm only twenty-one." Now it was Erza's turn to be surprised. She hadn't expected this scruffy-bearded 'uncle' to be only twenty-one. He looked prematurely aged. How pitiful!
"Fine! So what if I matured a little early? Is that a problem? It's not something I can control, boohoo..." As he spoke, this 'uncle' started crying. He really does have a heart of glass, so different from his rugged appearance!
So, adhering to the principle of not disturbing others' sadness, Erza walked away, robbing... cough cough! She gave a friendly greeting to a few 'cute' thugs, extracting the information she wanted from them. After giving them a few 'cute' little 'bags,' Erza checked into a hotel. What? No ID! Can't she use hypnosis?! Why didn't she use it on those thugs? Would you believe I said Erza was just in a bad mood? She got angry at Alaya, can't she even go out and vent?
"This is Fuyuki City! So, how many Holy Grail Wars is this? Oh well, I'll investigate tomorrow!" With that thought, Erza fell asleep on the bed.