AN: In case you haven't noticed, the timeline and quest will change somewhat drastically from the vanilla game. (Only the events happened during the Elder Scrolls V, of course.)

And you must remember almost no one recognize Saitama as Dragonborn or even a mighty warrior, so they won't be asking for help unless they see something impressive. (eg. Eltrys)

I always find it weird that dragonborn could always participate EVERY MAJOR CRISIS in Skyrim from start to end, and everyone was willing to wait FOREVER for dargonnorn, so things will be different in this story.

What is the fun of simply retelling the same story only with different characters?


After that unpleasant incident at Dragon Bridge, Saitama agreed it would be better to simply let Genos travel with him.

In all seriousness, Saitama would rather have a follower instead of a creepy stalker. Not that he had anything to hide.

On a side note, Genos was still being creepy. For example, why was he documenting every detail about the things Saitama did? And why did he insisted calling Saitama "sensei" after Saitama refused to be addressed as "master" or "teacher"?

Later, Genos explained the word "sensei" means "teacher" in some foreign language Saitama had never heard of, related to the heritage of Genos' father.

So that was basically the same with just letting Genos call him teacher?

In the end, Saitama resigned, Genos could call him whatever he wanted. As long as it was not something offensive, like baldy and so on.

Saitama never knew having a student would be such a pain in the neck.


Outside of Wolfskull Cave, west of Solitude

Saitama and Genos had started their journey from Dragon Bridge for awhile.

Suddenly, Genos stopped dead right in front the entrance of a cave.

Saitama was curious, wondering whether Genos was one of those dungeon-delving kind of guys.

Unlike normal adventures, Saitama did not patrol around Skyrim to gain fortune. He did it because he was a hero of hobby, and out of boredom. So he seldom paused to investigate a cave.

In fact, most regular people would not enter a cave without a very good reason. Therefore, the caverns were generally occupied by wild animals, and sometimes bandits and cultists. Saitama had no reason to kill animals resting peacefully in their den. As of the latter two, usually they only became a problem after they exited the cave, and went for something illegal.

If Saitama saw a man in a cave, how could he tell if the man was a criminal? Even if the man attacked him, it could be the man thinking of Saitama as a trespasser.

It was not like, there would be the word "bandit" writing on the man's head.

Besides, caves were typically damp and dark, not a place Saitama would prefer to stay.

"I am sensing some strange magic activities in this cave." Genos spoke up, breaking Saitama's train of thoughts. "Something big was going on. I can feel the intensive flow of energy here."

"Ok." Saitama replied with ease. It could be something interesting. "So let's go check it out."

Then Genos got his first assignment from his teacher, and he took the job seriously. - To secure the surroundings when sensei switch his clothes into his hero suit in the bush.

Actually, what Saitama had meant was –

Stop recording at my every move, and get something better to do than watching me change!

Not that Genos got it.

What Genos did was checking the environment cautiously. To his credit, Genos did find a bard wandering down the path towards the pair. However, the man slipped upon the ice-covered road and literally knocked himself out before Genos could drive him away.

That was around the same time Saitama finished his changing.

And into the cavern they went.


Sleeping Giant Inn, Riverwood

Delphine was troubled, as the one she was waiting did not come.

Many days had passed since the Greybeards summoned the Dragonborn, an event all Skyrim witnessed with their ears.

Too many days.

According to Delphine's original anticipation, the Greybeards would sent the Dragonborn to retrieve the Horn of Jurgen Windcaller as a trial after they confirmed the person's identity. Afterwards, in the Nordic ruin, Ustengrav, the Dragonborn would found the note Delphine wrote in place of the Horn, since Delphine had retrieved the Horn long ago. Then the Dragonborn would have to show up at her doorstep as the note instructed if he wanted the Horn and some answers. As getting into contact with the Greybeards would be nigh impossible for most people.

However, the Dragonborn did not come.

There must be something wrong.

Was it because Greybeards did not send Dragonborn, the Dragonborn failed his quest, or the Dragonborn was caught up with something else? Delphine did not know. All she knew was, she had heard rumors about a powerful Dragonborn surfacing all over Skyrim, and as a last member of the Blades, it was her obligation to serve Dragonborn at this time of dragons rising.

Determinedly, Delphine set out on her journey in search of the Dragonborn.


Inside of Wolfskull Cave, west of Solitude

Genos treaded carefully as he and his teacher descended into the depth of the cave. Now closer to the source of the energy inside, Genos recognized its nature – it was black magic. Obviously, nothing good could come out from black magic of this magnitude. In addition, there was a tingling feeling snagging at the back of his mind, as if something very big but extremely bad was about to happen. Then it dawned on Genos that they could not afford take it slow, for they must stop this evil before it got out of hands.

Genos charged forward, easily overtook his teacher, who was still strolling casually, and immediately ran into a group of necromancers and their skeleton thralls.

Incinerate.

Before the enemies could regroup and attack, a blast of high temperature flame intensified by his implant was discharged against his foes, altogether with his resentment towards necromancers. And Genos did not stop there, proceeding to cut down the ones lucky enough to survive the initial blow.

The horde was obliterated in seconds.

From behind him came the voice of Saitama, with a hint of perplexity. "Hey. What are you doing? Was this really necessary?"

"We must hurry, sensei." Genos replied without stopping his footsteps. "Some great evil is coming out."


Blue Palace, Solitude

Falk Firebeard, the personal steward to the Jarl, was a busy man.

As the capital of Skyrim Province, the affairs in Solitude, political or not, were always innumerous. And things had gotten worse since the demise of High King Torygg, leaving his widow Elisif the Fair as his successor.

Falk Firebeard had taken over most responsibilities of the Jarl into ever since, for Elisif was an idealist yet inexperienced, like most young people, and was in deep mourning for her late husband.

Falk Firebeard knew that Elisif had not been ambition when she first married Torygg, but was now yearning for vengeance against Ulfric, the current leader of rebellion, after the trickery that led to the murder of King Torygg. Firebeard truly felt for this young woman, and was willing to strive to support the Jarl as a steward whenever he could.

As a result, Falk Firebeard had his hands full at the moment. There were the unsettling of the civil war, the grieving of the Queen, and the aftermath of murder of the late King. Incidentally, a traitor had just been executed for aiding Ulfric a few days ago.

And there were the returning of the dragons, which greatly affected everyone in Skyrim, and following that, the rise of the Dragonborn.

Falk could not spare resource to investigate a cave, simply because of the words of a bard, Varnius, saying that he saw some unnatural magics coming out from the Wolfskull Cave. There was still so much else to be done.


Under the Wolfskull Cave, west of Solitude

Venturing further down the cavern and into a site of ruins, Saitama could see a fort in the middle of the cavity. On top of one of the towers, a purple orb floated, glowing, and enclosed a woman's shape inside. The figure, adrift as well, was gleaming even brighter, almost white, and flows of magic coming from scattered necromancers converged in it.

Then he heard the chanting voices echoing in the hollow space, summoning Potema. It must be the name of the woman afloat.

"Potema… The Wolf Queen…" Genos muttered with a look of realization.

"Who is that?" Saitama did not recall hearing this name. It was a name, right?

"Potema. She was once a Queen of Solitude in Third Era." Genos replied gravely. "She started the War of the Red Diamond to claim Ruby Throne. And the War was ended only with her demise. She was one of the most dangerous necromancers in history of Tamriel, and one of the few figures that were indisputably evil."

"Huh…" Saitama did not catch some of the terminologies Genos just used, but he got the conclusion easily enough. "So there are some lesser necromancers trying to revive this great evil power necromancer, correct?"

"Yes, sensei." Genos answered. "And we have to stop them."


Genos had seen many strange things in his years of pursuit all over Tamriel.

For example, not long ago, there was a woman asking him to bring ten bear pelts to her from anywhere in Skyrim, because there were bears harassing her business, while what she should ask was to take care of the bears in her neighborhood.

There were indeed some very eerie people around Skyrim, but no one was, in the view of Genos, as extraordinary as Saitama sensei.

Genos knew Saitama was strong - the man's strength was unrivaled even under the reigned of a Daedric Prince.

Displeasing a Daedric Lord was not a difficult task, and usually resulted in suffering to the said mortal. However, infuriating one was a feat Genos had never heard of. And true anger only came from powerlessness. A Daedric Lord, powerless to a mortal man, how ridiculous, yet so undoubtful.

Could it be that there were something much more about his teacher - something that not even a Daedric Prince would perceive or affect?

Genos could not fathom the answer.

And now he could only stare in awe as the man did again something implausible.

He saw a flash a determination sparkled in Saitama's eyes, then his teacher bended his knee and took a leap. Instead of plunging down the cliff ahead that led into the foot of the fort, the jump carried Saitama upward and straight towards the cap of the tower where Potema's spirit currently drifted.

Genos snapped out his astonishment, and realized the only route he could take now was the path on his left, which he assumed would eventually winding up inside the fort. Then from there he could find a way to Potema and catch up with his teacher.

Genos set out without further hesitation.

The path was thankfully linear, but not without some pestering necromancers trying to hinder his advance.

Genos would have none of it.

Channeling his magicka into flames and electricity with one hand and wielding his blade in the other, Genos dashed forward as an unstoppable force of fury. He had to hasten, in hope that he could reach Saitama before the final battle ended. To summon a long-dead spirit as powerful as the Wolf Queen, perhaps the quality of the energy could be made up by the quantity – like the many second-class necromancers Genos just dispatched, but the Ritual Master must be more than capable. The Ritual Master was the one overseeing the whole process of conjuring, and the one binding the soul with blood at the end. And there was the fact that the ritual could now be completed in any moment.

Therefore, Genos could not help but worry for his teacher, who could be facing a Master Necromancer and an evil spirit all on his own.

To Genos' relief, he did arrived at the platform above the tower in record time.

To Genos' surprise, there was not any fight going down on the rooftop.

Saitama was talking to the Ritual Master, trying to convince her to stop the summoning.

Genos showed up just in time to see their negotiation broke down, as the Ritual itself took a wrong turn – the Wolf Queen was about to break free from the necromancer's bound.

Genos became aware of what was happening a second too late, only to learn the horrifying truth - the conjuration was now completed, and Potema was now at her full strength but without the binding of the Ritual Master.

What happened next was beyond Genos' imagination.

Saitama turned his attention away from the now petrified Ritual Master at once, swerved, looking up towards the conjured phantom of Potema, and reared his fist.

The Wolf Queen's laugh resonated throughout the cave, and then stopped abruptly, as if noticing some potential danger. Her expression changed and the light of her body intensified, in order to defense, in order to fight, and in order to escape.

And there came the punch.

Saitama's fist cut through air in a swift motion, and sailed towards the half-corporeal-half-spiritual form of the Wolf Queen.

It seemed so simple… so ridiculous at the first glance.

The blow landed.

Then every fiber of reality seemed to shake with the impact. The plane of Oblivion, where Potema previously resided, quivered along with the earth of Nirn. The form of the Wolf Queen shattered into fragments as both her new body and her soul disintegrated, a threat no more.

The shockwave of the punch, still unweakened, reverberated in the underground cavity, bringing down rocks and debris as the whole cave beginning to collapse.

"Ops… " Saitama's voice was the only sound above the rumbling of the ground. "I think I punched a bit too hard."


AN: Incinerate. Yes, that is the reason why Genos must be a mage.

The quest mentioned was The Man Who Cries Wolf.

And did you notice that Genos appeared before Markarth?