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Seth began to talk "No way someone actually wants to join, I-" He stopped when makka Raised her palm at him. "Oh, Come on Gran, I didn't-" The magic circle appeared, It had the guild symbol at the center of the spell "Phoenix blast," said Makka as a small pillar of fire blasted Seth through the wall.
"Man Gran, you ruined my shirt," said Seth as he got up from the rubble. He had a red mark where the Pillar had hit him on his chest, and his shirt was gone(that is, it turned to Ashes). His guild Mark was now visible on his shoulder and blue.
"Plus you're going soft if that's all you ca-" "Phoenix blast," was all he heard and was blasted away again, this time he didn't get back up.
Then Makka looked to Tatsou, "Just grab a stamp and Get your mark," said a now young looking Makka (since she did use her magic just now). There was a variety of stamps on the admission table of different colors and shades.
"Dumb-ass get this guy some food," said Makka.
Seth was up on his feet instantly, this time his whole upper body, was red and steaming. Seth went to the kitchen and came back very quickly with some pork in a plate.
"Little heat, please," Said Seth to Makka who simply put her hand under it and heated it up she then placed it on the table.
"Thanks, Dumb-ass," Then she uppercut Seth knocking him out cold.
"By the way I'm Makka Honoo, this is my grandson Seth. What's name?" asked Makka to Tatsou.