Authors Note: Nope I don't own any of the following outside of my story. I don't own Percy Jackson, nor do I own Danmachi. That being said, I'm still a newbie when it comes to writing stories. So yeah, please leave a review ~ if anything hearing how bad or good my story is would be brilliant. Oh, uh... this is a Percy is Bell. I haven't yet hashed out who he'll romance, but I honestly doubt I'll input romance in here due to being a brand new writer. Sorry for the long post *hands out chocolate cookies*

Percy's new life in Orario ~ Prologue

If anything, being reborn… kinda sucks. Or should I say, being reincarnated into a little chibi sucks. I mean, first you go through the whole I can't move phase, then you go to the 'I'm not strong enough' phase. Which tends to circle through. Last thing I remember from when I was 'strong and powerful' was at the end of the war with Gaia and her compatriots. Long story short, we won, they lost… and I lasted as long as I could before falling in battle. At least I was surrounded by the people I loved. My mom, she… she passed before the war started.

Being in war as a child changes things. Everything is placed into a specific mindset. Kill or BE KILLED. I never asked to be a demigod, nor did I ask for things to turn out as they did, but they had. Before I fully passed, the Olympian's or rather… my dysfunctional family, had told me that due to my fight with Gaia, my soul had become displaced. It crushed my spirits even more so. Though, before I could even acknowledge that, they had told me of another world.

One where I could be reborn into. My memories and all would remain with me, even the many blessings that I had would have remained as me, but that when I had died. I would not be reunited with my family. My friends who I bled with on the battlefield. Everyone I knew, would be but a distant memory. With that said, the entire council decided to bless me instead, before asking me if I would want to go.

Between that and staying as a fading ghost, I chose the former.

Thankfully though, everyone understood. There was tears ofcourse, but Hephaestus decided to bless me with the ability to make whatever weapon I wanted. Of course, being blessed by the big three was big (mind the pun), but being blessed with that, as well as being blessed by the whole Greek and Roman pantheon. That was surprising.

Saying goodbye to my friends, and my family… was difficult. I wish I could have described the pain. But the 'hurt' was still too deep, if anything… I'm glad that I was a demigod. Sure, there were things that I would never wish on anyone, but everything else… the friends I've met and the people that I've saved, I would forever be thankful…

I died on my 16th birthday, surrounded by my friends and family. Passing into the never-ending abyss of darkness with a smile on my face.

Seven years has gone by, since I've come into this world. My new name, that I was given here is Bell Achilles Cranel. My parents, from what I can recall were adventurers. This world that I've come into, has a fantasy vibe to it. There's elves, dwarfs, humans and even gods. Though sadly, the Greek/Roman Pantheon's here wouldn't remember or even recognize me.

After all this is an alternate universe.

My name is Bell Achilles Cranel, and this is my story.

Several years have passed, and now I'm 8 and a half. In this world, I have ruby red eyes, and white hair. Honestly speaking, I look like a little rabbit hybrid. My grandfather who raised me, taught me a lot. Of course, my blessings are still active, thankfully. So the whole blacksmith skills and cooking skillswere quite easy to do. Fixing my reflexes on the other hand, is not.

My grandfather 'Zeus', is a kind old man who is a bit of a pervert. Honestly, I've lost count of how many times he gets slapped by women both old and young. It's kind of amusing and hilarious to watch. I guess some things never change. The doofus, as I call him, loves talking about his 'adventures' and it is wonderful to hear. Up until he tells me, while ruffling and messing my hair up a bit "Bell-kun, remember these wise words, peaking is part of a mans romance". That's usually where I stop listening.

Mainly due to the fact that his specific advice will get me killed by pissed off females, but also… I don't feel like committing suicide via females. No joke, the females in our village are downright terrifying when they're pissed. Between them and the shit I dealt back in my old life? Put me back in Tartarus, its more safer.

Life continued on and with gramps training me, life honestly could not get better than this. Or so I though. Flash forward to my 13th birthday, where I was told that gramps had 'died'. A few villagers had spotted blood all over the forest, and due to the fact that we were behind in technological advancements, everyone assumed it was him. Of course, they had waited for a week or so before they decided to confirm it all. Where as I knew the truth, I was still a child. So being a child, I decided to head to Orario. The city that the old man told me about.

Whether I would find a 'family' to take me in or not, didn't really matter to me. After all, my levels were unparalleled. It may sound arrogant, and believe me I know that there are stronger people than me, but in this village. It goes without saying that I was unparalled. Probably due to the training and work I did in my former realm and this realm. Before I could leave, I decided to remake 'RipTide' otherwise known as "Anaklumos". Thankfully I could summon any ingredients from my former home.

So imperial bronze, Drachma, Ambrosia and all that jazz, I could summon here. Which is how, ironically enough, I have been surviving. I mean... yes I do hunt and all, if only to keep up with appearances, but nothing is like a nice cool cola on a hot day. Or a hot chocolate on a cold day... eh you get the gist. Remaking Riptide was probably one of the hardest things I could have done. The amount of magic that I needed to use in order to bring it to life, as well as the concentration that went into making it, was pretty much the hardest things I've ever had to do. Creating Riptide is suppose to give me an edge when fighting monsters. I mean, you can't go wrong with imperial bronze.

Finally, after 4 hours had passed. I finally completed Riptide. I did make another sword named 'Thetis' and armor to go along with it, but now... it's time to leave. Leave and spread out my wings...

Orario...

Here I come...