Erza Fairy Tail Armor Novels & Stories

"Go get your family!" The goblin thanked Vino in his gibberish tongue before scurrying away. "What is happening?" "We are officially at war! I will understand if you decided to retreat since the wand you're guarding is already gone." "We are family! We are in this together!" Queen Mother Fairy Nerida changed her gown to a silver war-like garb. Her legs were encased with leggings. Her small waist was pronounced with the short dress and wide skirt. On her arms were sheaths of knives. Her helmet was glittering with diamonds.

No ornate carvings adorned the plating—only sheer, overwhelming mass. Three hundred pounds of forged iron, layered with light-absorbing powder secretly applied by Dark Blood priests. He was a moving steel fortress. Ironwall dragged a spiked black giant hammer in both hands, its head scraping harshly against the stone ground. Eira emerged from the opposite passage. She wore no cloak today, only form-fitting black leather armor, a short dagger hanging at her waist. Her slender frame looked frail beside the colossal warrior, like a reed ready to snap at any moment.

On the day of departure, the entire clan gathered near the main gate of the valley, standing in solemn silence. They did not cheer, they simply watched quietly as Rayden walked past them. He no longer wore his ascetic robes. He now wore the Shadow Ice Armor, a lightweight yet incredibly sturdy bluish-black leather armor capable of absorbing light and blending into shadows. At his waist hung the Frozen Moon Blade, a long, slender sword forged from eternal ice, radiating a biting cold.

It looked new and it was tailored to my taste. “This is the finest armor I had made for you. Made with the finest steel and breathable. I know you don’t like restriction. I made Gilly imbue some magically properties in the armor. It will make you faster and more precise. It can deflect attacks easily and it will protest you from any form of harm.” He said.

These armors were the property of the Valdez family, seemingly referred to as the Mad Dragon Armor. From what Adrian had previously understood, the Mad Dragon Armor was incredibly precious. The Dragoria military had once spent five hundred billion gold, yet only managed to order five hundred sets. This meant that a single set of Mad Dragon Armor cost a staggering ten billion.

Why now when the Elites don't exist? "Oh shit, we need to stop the Orcs." I stood up immediately. "But I need armor and swords." "Don't worry, I will be able to handle that." Angel Grace said and she gestured her hand to the era suddenly a light merged in my body and now things started to form in my body then suddenly, I was already wearing golden armor. I have a head gear protecting my head and I have these golden boots as well. There were also two swords at my side and I unsheathed them both at the same time.

The purple-haired girl, donned in nano armor with thin plates covering various parts—a signature feature of the Airburst uniform—swiftly handcuffed the saboteur before holstering her AB Pistol at her waist. -Like paving the path for an uncertain tomorrow, where nobody knows exactly what to expect. Yet, amidst it all, there was one girl who persevered in her fight, never ceasing to imagine that her efforts would bring about something better than it had ever been before.-

The image that appeared before my eyes left me dumbfounded. On the large bed, Darian was lying on top of Erza. They were surprised when I suddenly opened the door, so they looked in my direction. Erza's face flushed red from embarrassment and shame like a girl caught by others cuddling with her lover. Erza wears a red two-piece silk dress that hugs her body. Her body is scorching; her curves are qualified. Darian's face was also red, and his eyes were dreamy. I don't know if his face was red because he was drunk or angry when I suddenly burst into the room.

We headed straight for the path just as a group of mounted, fairy warriors came surging through the castle gates. We reached the crossroads, and Tiernan motioned for us to stop. It only took a few minutes for the group of fairy riders to reach us. They were wearing hardened leather armor stained dark purple with black clothing beneath it but no helmets. Their otherworldly beauty was on full display and their long hair streamed out behind them like colorful banners. White, yellow, crimson, green, and even blue; the colors of both hair and skin were as varied as any painter's palette.

They wore a mask, so they wouldn’t attract attention while getting inside the location. Rieska wore a swirling black gown accented with silver, her dark mask sculpted like a raven, covering the upper half of her face. She let her hair flowed loosely with small braids on each side of her ear. And Zenus in his black armor and mask of a black panther. His twin swords were resting on his back. In comparison, Eleand chose a high collar black jacket with gold embroidery. His delicate gold mask carved a dragon’s head. He was confident in his faerie form minus the wings.