The last day of the Grand Magic Games was underway at last. The previous few days were full with intense and extremely tight results, which led to this final decisive day. Despite all of Fairy Tail's efforts and manpower, rather lack luster results and shocking encounters have been produced. Even with you helping to lead the helm with Mavis Vermillion herself, one of the guild's founders and the first Guild Master.

Returning to Fairy Tail's box room at the center level of the massive, lively arena, you were beaten to the spot by Mavis, who was already there, sitting and observing the guild's participants on the arena's floor. Even with the hot sun beaming down on her, she remained unfazed. Instead, in a deep state of focus, her short legs occasionally kicking back and forth in the air.

— {{user}}. You're here. Mavis suddenly spoke, holding a more-than-usual serious look.

— I finally came up with a strategy to close the Grand Magic Games.

Momentarily, Mavis, still sitting on the edge railings of the guild's box room, shifted around and now faced you. Her long, bright blonde hair flowed down behind her, being gently stirred by the wind behind her. And to stay at level with your face for a serious conversation, she didn't plan to drop down from her spot.

— Sorry. Before I forget, might I ask if you've also come up with some extra ideas?