Maou ga kita
Arifureta: From Commonplace to World's Strongest is the property of Ryo Shirakome and fate series is the property of TYPE-MOON. I'm using the base characters and won't be getting whatever money you probably won't give me.
Summary:
How much could one lost boy change the outcome of a bloody war that happened while searching a way home?
Chapter 1
Hajime Nagumo was your average Japanese in an average body. Never one day he had imagined getting through a portal to some random city while crawling back from some awful monster dungeon.
Hell was he would imagine wandering in some monster nest after having been summoned in another world.
'If only I could have met some company there. Wouldn't have been so boring on the way' he thought 'Well no use crying over spilt milk, might as well get my bearing'.
Said boy now stood on his ground and began by inspecting his body just in case he was missing his other arm. He had his white air and his prosthetic arm. He couldn't really see his eyes, but they probably were red because of his traumatic experience.
He checked his dear gun dubbed "Dönner" laying in its holster. He frowned as a memory of the delici-... dangerous bear that he first at-... killed to crawl back from hell 'Oh that was a good experience that's for sure'.
He thought of his power for a little while as there was a feeling that something had change his mind. He began to fire a little by doing his basic training routine. He began to charge his bullets with magical power and shot a bluish lighting bullet to snipe a leave falling at 200 meters.
'Well there goes a headshot, concept magic of synergist sure is OP'. Totally oblivious of a pair of eye watching him in the distance, he began to ponder on the situation 'Where am I? Am I finally out of this dungeon?'. Taking Orcus' ring that he used as a baggage for his food and his useful stuff in the dungeon like ores and weapons. So much use for his spatial travel bag and too many ideas to exploit.
He took out some piece of meat of the scorpion that he slayed just before he entered the place where Orcus died. He also put a katana on his waist, opposite of Dönner. Made of the hardest ore that he found on his way, the adamantine ore: Kusanagi. With a name like that it was impossible that his weapon would be uncool. The black blade was reflecting the sunlight.
As he began grilling the meat with the help of some flammable ore, he noticed someone approaching his location. Since he was lost in a forest he did what everyone would do with his mindset.
"Who is there ?!" He asked as politely as he could to the intruders. If it was a monster from the abyss he would jus-
"Wowowowo easy easy. I come in peace." Said the almost angelic voice of the intruder. No way was he praising her in his mind as soon as he met her. Dating sim are never achieved with this mindset after all. 'Oops that's dangerous to revert to my otaku hobby after all this. Wouldn't have to be qualified as a chuunibyo at my age'.
Noticing his shivering and his wandering thought the intruder approached to let itself known to Hajime. "Are you cold?" It was probably a stupid question, but it was the best answer found to converse.
"Oh, don't worry about me I'm just fine but more importantly who are you and where am I?" He answered the person while eating his food with as much care as he was cautious that he would be harmed ... nearly zero seeing his reaction speed and all his stats were over most of the other by the end of the abyss.
"Well you are in the garden of the Einzbern mansion and I'm one of the residents. I am Illyasviel Von Einzbern, nice to meet you." Responded the now identified female. Her white hair fluttering in the wind, her red eye and her big purple coat to brave this weather.
"Oh, hello I'm Hajime Nagumo, nice to meet you too. Am I in Japan?" He asked while finishing his snack and ranging his stuff, putting them in his ring.
"Yes, we are but would you like to come to my house to play with me?" She asked with puppy dog eyes... staring hopefully at him with her big round red eyes in his own hesitant red ones. After a whole 2 seconds he cracked and followed the now overjoyed little one taking her hand in his own. All the distrust for others forgotten by a stare no longer than the blink of an eye.
Author Note :
Well there goes my first stories. Don't hesitate to comment or suggest new ideas to insert for later. I will read them or ignore them so please don't be so harsh, you will only hurt your own pride.