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

Bell waited in the Nike district for his Dungeon Advisor, Ms. Eina. He stood in a pair black pants and black long sleeve shirt. His back waist had his dagger, on loan from the Guild. Costing him 250 valis a week to rent. The chest plate he lost was bought used from the Goibniu Familia for 2,000 Valis.

Eina came up to Bell dressed in a yellow sundress. Her green eyes were complimented by the white choker with an emerald on it. She smiled at Bell's blushing face as she said to him pulling at his hand, "Let's go!"

Bell and Eina were standing in a lift that went up high in the Babel tower. Bell was astonished by all the Hephaestus stores.

They went to a low end armor shop and looked through all the sets. Bell found one he liked eventually that was silver quarter plate mail with red accents. The initials WC were very pronounced.

Eina asked him if he really wanted it. And his enthusiasm secured the transaction. Bell bowed to his advisor, "I promise to pay you back. I swear."

Eina replied to him pulling out a small red potion leg pouch and green vambrace, "I'll give you this armor for free so long as you equip yourself with these."

Bell looked at them and was about to refuse when Eina spoke with almost a broke in her voice, "Please, for me Bell?"

Bell looked up and noticed a tear come down from one of her eyes. He couldn't stand to make a woman cry. It was a man's duty to keep women from shedding tears as his Grandpa would say. Bell accepted them and said humbly, "I will treasure these, Ms. Eina."

Xxxxxxxx

Bell was back in the dungeon, however sticking to the first level. Not wanting to chance running into a high level monster like last time.

Bell dug out of a goblin, it's magic stone. The body expanded and burst to dust. Bell was astonished that there was a Goblin Fang. A rare event called a Drop Item. What astonished him even more was a single silver hair, an unknown Drop Item.

One that made him tilt his head in a mix of curiosity and confusion. He reached into his new leather box shape potion pouch and retrieved an empty health potion vial. He placed the Goblin Wizened Silver inside the vial. He capped it after filling the vial with water and a few grains of stone from the Dungeon Floor. The water slowly turned green as the hair vanished.

Xxxxxx

Naaza looked with her God at the Goddess Hestia bending down with her forehead touching their shop floor. Hestia begged for forgiveness from Naaza and Miach, "Please, my Bell is very grateful to you both. He's just not used to girls. So, he ran away. Please, forgive him."

Naaza smiled as she replied to the goddess, "Oh, we will. But, it would surely go a long way if you bought say. 7 potions should help persuade me to forgive him."

Hestia looked up and almost glared at the cunning girl thinking, 'This is the girl my Bell is in love with?! She's swindling me!'

Bell could not believe is rotten luck at all. The wall of the Dungeon shattered as a powerful monster was born.

Usually found on the 7th floor, a Needle Rabbit emerged onto the 1st floor near the 2nd floor entrance. The dungeon moaned as this rare Needle Rabbit had an unusual fur coat. Sporting a red fur with yellow stripes, instead of the typical grey.

The Fury Needle Rabbit leaped into action. Bell felt a pang in his head as he remembered his new potions. He reached for the green liquid filled vial and hurled it to the floor. The vial shattered as green vapor surrounded Bell.

He stared astonished as three puny goblins appeared. But, they were more ape like. Like Gobs would be a better term for them.

The Gobs ganged up on the Fury Needle Rabbit. As Bell went in with his dagger. He stabbed and slashed at it every opening that presented itself.

The Fury Needle Rabbit was soon slayed. Bell's armor was nearly trashed again, being designed for monster of the lower level. Dents covered like a rash with two puncture holes at his left shoulder plate.

Bell huffed and panted, taking in as much air and relaxation as possible. He looked over at the three Gobs as they quivered and burst into green vapor.

Xxxxxx

Gold eyes looked at the white haired boy from behind a pillar. Aiz was astonished at how strong the beginner had become. And that Spell?! Or was it a magic item he crafted? She could hardly believe what she had just witnessed.

She had decided to tail him to look for an opening. A moment where he was alone. So, she could apologize for her failure of letting a Minotaur get to the fifth floor. But, a part of her was afraid of what he would say or do. Would he berate her? Or bolt away like he did to that potion maker?

Xxxxx

Naaza put away the stock and tried to take inventory. But, her mind went back to the other day.

She got done packing two potions for another customer. She climbed the ladder and went to put it up. The ladder broke and she fell as she felt the adrenaline rush through her veins. She closed her eyes in fear as she felt like she was falling in the Dungeon again.

But, the landing never happened. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in the arms of a white haired boy. He red eyes drew her in as Bell said with a smile, "Are you alright?"

Naaza came out of her flashback and looked at the ladder. It was replaced now, and she knew that she could go back to the dungeon.