Disclaimer: I do not own Danmachi or make profits off this fanfiction.AN- Naaza in this story is a Level 3 Adventurer.

Aiz looked down as she let a tear drop to the floor of the dungeon. A minotaur escaped her and ended the life of a beginner. A white haired boy who looked cute even in death. She proceeded to bury him. She would try to find his deity and give them the poor news.

Aiz walked away not knowing some of the dirt fell from the boy's face.

Aiz then heard a gasp from a ways away, the direction she came from, "Bell!"

Aiz turned to see a Chienthrope with brown hair and light purple eyes. She reached her satchel and pulled out a vial. The liquid inside looked like hot lava.

The Chienthrope fed the boy with the potion. She closed her eyes, knowing it would be too painful to watch the futile attempt.

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I screamed as I saw blood fly from my chest. The minotaur skewered me by the chest. My vision blurred as I saw it be sliced from behind. And all I saw after that was darkness.

I felt dirt pile onto me. No! I'm still alive! Please, someone save me!

I felt the air on my face again.

"Bell!"

A familiar voice... could it be my savior?

I feel a hot liquid on my tongue. My mouth can't take it. I swallow the hot bitter liquid.

My chest! It's burning up. I feel my heart pumping again!

It's bright. I can see light. I want to see her. My heroine. I want to pay her back for saving me. Make her proud of me. Raise to her level.

I want to be just like her.

Wait, brown hair and purple eyes? The Chienthrope from the pharmacy?

What was her name? I barely looked at her name tag.

When I first met her, she was rather cute. But, now she was beautiful.

Wait, it's a beautiful girl!

The Chienthrope put her forehead on mine, "Are you okay?"

I gotta get outta here! I can't let her see me like this!

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Naaza watched as the boy bolted out of the dungeon. Running away from her.

Her ears sagged as she thought he was afraid of her. Subconsciously, she prosthetic arm behind her back. Alot of people were afraid of it.

She stood up and walked out of the Dungeon. Not knowing that Aiz was watching her.

Xxxxx

Bell arrived home after telling Eina everything that happened. Ms. Eina could not believe that did not have a scratch on him. His armor was totaled and she suggested that they shop before he goes to the dungeon again. It would be her treat.

Bell recieved his hug from his Goddess. And the pair went to the bed to update Bell's status.

Bell laid on his belly with his shirt off. Hestia glared at his back. Seeing the previous wound with her divine will. She was deeply sad that Bell nearly died today. If it wasn't for Miach's Familia member, Naaza. Hestia made a mental note to visit him and beg for forgiveness on behalf of her clueless child.

She gasped as she saw something strange. Bell asked her getting excited, "What is it Goddess?"

Hestia sealed his status and got off his back. She replied to him with closed eyes, "You seemed to have grown greatly."

Bell looked over his status

Strength- 35 I, Endurance- 87 I, Dexterity- 102 H, Agility- 154 H, and Magic- 1 I.

There was some barely ledgible writing beneath the status. But, Hestia told him it was nothing.

Bell went to bed happy, unaware of what Hestia knew.

Skills

Liaris Freese- Fast growth as long as feelings last. The strength of the effects corresponds with the level of the user's feelings. As a side effect it makes the user immune to charms.

Apothecary- The user can create new Potions never before discovered. As a side effect, the higher the user's Magic is. The more intuition the user will have at crafting Potions.

Hestia had blown it off that Bell grew in Magic, a stat he had no spell for. With the excuse that maybe it was a sign that he would soon learn his very first spell. Now, however, Hestia was sure that Naaza was going to inspire Bell to become the greatest Potion Maker in history. Neither Diety or Mortal will witness this again.