Chapter 3

I understand that most people think that the Soma Família would be the best one for him, but I feel how they are worse then thieves, Drago wouldn't find them appealing, and plus, I wanted to do something more by the books, considering two of the other fics my main character they tend to do there own thing and cause problems, so I wanted to do things more by the books.

With that said hope you enjoy


Entering the church Drago notices half of the roof is collapsed in on itself, seats are destroyed and the glass at the back of the church is cracked the only thing intact is the alter, he looks around and notices a door on the right side of the building.

"I guess they live underground." He ponders.

"Come on then Drago, don't stare at the door." Hestia tells him off.

He lets Bell and Hestia go ahead of him and when they enter the door, he follows suit.


The room is quite small only consisting of a bed, a coach a small table, a stove and sink, and presumably a closet.

"Ok Drago take you top and lie on your stomach and I'll give you your galna." Hestia beckons him to the bed.

"Before I do that, what is a falna, I've never heard of it." Drago asks.

Bell decides to answer the question "It's basically a blessing from a god or goddess, giving the adventures perks and strength so that we can enter the dungeon and face the monster."

Drago narrows his eyes "So it's like the contract I have Nocturnal, giving me perks while being bound to the night mistress, let's hope it doesn't over ride my contract with her." Drago takes his weapons and puts them to the side before taking his armour off and places it on the table showing how lean he is, Bell looks away saying "Sorry." Which Drago takes no mind.

He lies on his stomach exposing his back, Hestia climbs on his back and from one of her hair accessories pulls out a needle, she pricks her fingers and allows a small drop of her blood to splash on his back, and when it does his black glows and after a minute an image of a goblet holding a flame is etched onto his back.

Drago could feel a slight burn on his back, but he has had a full blast of fire hit him, so the feeling right now is quite tolerable.

Hestia now grabs a piece of paper and places it on his back "Now hold still, I need to check your status." She then uses her finger and traces over the paper extracting the information.

"Alright now let's see your status." Hestia gets off Drago and brings the paper up to her face.

Name: Drago

Level:6

Strength: C567

Defence: B451

Agility: A789

Endurance: S999

Dexterity: SS998

Magic: D547

Skills:

Agent of Nocturnal: Increases Luck and makes sneaking more successful.

Nightingale Subterfuge: Forces opponents to fight each other.

Breton: blood grants a 25% resistance to magic.

Sneak: Enables him to remain silent and move around without being detected.

Dragonskin: Can absorb magic attacks for a short period of time.

Shard of Akatosh: Can speak the ancient language of the dragons, and can absorb the souls of any dragon he slain and using said knowledge and power to wield the power of Dragon, the Thu'um

Sailor Repose: Healing Magic is more effective.

Dragonborn Force: Unrelenting Force shout does more damage and with all three words may disintegrate enemies.

The Fire Within: Fire Breath does more damage.

Sliver Tongue: Able to be very persuasive or Intimidate with high success rate

Development Ability:

Pickpocket (S) Able to pick any pocket with high success.

Alchemist (A) Able to create powerful potions and poisons.

Lockpicking (S) Able to pick complicated locks with ease

Light Armour Expert (S) Armour does not hinder movement, able to dodge easier and able to take hits with minimum

Master Marksman (S) Able to fire arrows or through any object with pinpoint accuracy

Tamerialic Magic:

Apprentice in Destruction

Apprentice in Restoration

Expert Alteration

Master Illusion

Adept Conjuration

Hestia has a look of bewilderment she manages to get such a power adventurer, she thought he would be maximum level 2, not a six, if this is the case, he could be the one of the strongest adventures in Orario.

"Um Goddess, are you okay?" he shakes Hestia to check if she is conscious.

"Can I put my armour back on?" Drago asks, having his back exposed made him feel vulnerable.

Hestia shakes herself out her trance "Ah yeah sure."

With that cleared up he puts on his armour and his hood, but leaves it down, and looks at the petite goddess "So what does that say."

"he's a level 6 Bell." Hestia says with a gasp.

"A-a level 6 so he stronger than most Adventures." Bell says in utter shock.

"What do you exactly fight!?" Hestia asks Drago.

"Mostly Dragons, and the occasional Bandits." Drago answers the question not understanding why they are shocked.

"So, you're a dragon slayer?" Hestia asks, but Bell knows that he is a dragon slayer.

"Yup, the best there is." He says proudly, most dragons he has faced fall to his sword and with the added power of absorbing them, they tend to leave him alone.

"Alright Bell let me update your status then you can take Drago to the guild to be registered." Hestia beckons Bell to the bed and he did what Drago did removing his shirt and letting Hestia access his back.

The proses was quite different from what happened to Drago as he notices a sphere with letters and numbers changing, the thing that made Drago a bit nervous the black aura surrounding Hestia, once she is finished the light disappears and Bell puts his shirt on.

Hestia quickly makes a copy of the states and ands it over to Drago who places it in a small sack behind his cape

Strapping his Nightingale sword to his back, he follows Bell to register to this guild.

Before they leave Hestia stops them once more "Listen Bell, I'll be gone for a few days, so behave yourself okay."

"Okay goddess, see you later." Bell says goodbye and then leaves, with The Last Dragonborn

Once they left Hestia looks at the paper more closely, especially the name Child of Akatosh and this strange unique ability, she would need to ask him when she returns from Ganesha's party.


As they are walking Bell is curious on what his homeland is like as he seems to come from a place a lot harsher than Orario if his level is already of a top tier adventurer.

"So, Drago, where are you from?" Bell asks.

Looking down at his new team mate he smiles "It's a cold land where monsters of all sizes live and try to kill you, the place is hard, the people are hearty, stubborn and are tough as stone, but, if you earn their respect and show honour they will come to respect you."

"Wow, it must be a great place for an adventure." Bell says in amazement.

"It is Bell especially with dragons flying around, you need about 10 men just to hope to have a chance to survive them." Drago explains an epic battle with those lizards.

"Wow, they must be powerful adventures?" Bell further pushes for questions.

"Nope, they were average soldiers just doing their duty to protect their homes and families." He continues to tell about Skyrim.

"Wow, normal people taking on dragons must be something they must be heroes." Bell says again in amazement.

"Bell, you're a child with a simplistic view, but in a hard world that can be quite nice." Drago thinks to himself.

After a that they arrive at the building and Drago is quite impressed at the building, it's a large square building, constructed out of stone with drapes of different colours lining the building's wall "Impressive, that building makes most buildings in Skyrim look amateurish at best."

"Come on, the registry is inside." Bell runs in and beckons Drago to follow.


Entering the building The Last Dragonborn is even more impressed, the building is very neat with wooden counter and people wearing very fancy clothes walking about with documents talking to other adventurers.

"Miss Eina." Bell calls out and runs to a woman with short brown hair, green eyes with glasses wearing the same clothes as the other people and noticeably pointed ears.

Drago notices something about her, she may have pointed ears, but she lacks the more angular features of an elf, and has more of a human look, to him she must be like him a Breton, looking human but with elven ancestry.

"Oh, Bell what brings you hear?" Eina asks the young adventurer.

"I've got someone to join my Família, and I'm here to register him." Bell says excitingly.

"Oh, and who may that be?" The half elf asks.

Drago walks forward and stands next to Bell "That would be me, I arrived here yesterday." The Nightingale introduces himself.

"Welcome to the guild, mister…" Eina trails on

"Drago, and please don't call me mister, it makes me feel old." Drago asks.

"of course, so Drago you are joining the Hestia Família." Eina grabs a quill and a document and starts scribing information "So what city are you from?"

Drago was a little hesitant, but he needs to be at least a bit honest "I'm from the city of Chorroi."

At that moment everyone looks at Drago oddly, as none of them ever heard of that city before, but regardless Eina writes the name down "Next is level."

"I'm a level 6." He simply says.

Eina almost drops the quill out of shock, she looks up from the paper with her eyes widen "I'm sorry could you repeat that."

"I'm a level six." He says again, he reaches behind his cape and pulls out a piece of paper, and places it on the counter "I believe this is enough proof."

Eina takes the paper to see if it's true and to shock he wasn't joking "T-this is not possible, I've never heard of an adventurer outside of Orario becoming Level 6, if you we're a level 2 then It would more plausible."

Drago is still new to this system, but is it really uncommon to see a level 6 outside this city.

"What did you exactly do outside the city." Eina leans in forward suspicious

"I hunted all sorts of creatures and bandits, but I mainly fight dragons."

"Dragons?" Eina then tidies herself up "Well then, that could explain why you are at such a high level." She then writes down the level and then looks over it one more time to make sure everything is in order.

"Thank you miss Eina." Bell bows in thanks.

Eina smiles at the gesture, Bell is so kind and sweet it is quite adorable.

"Yes, thank you, Eina." Drago didn't bow but he did say thank you, he then remembers something "Is it possible to head down to this dungeon since I registered."

The Half-Elf straighten her glasses and smiles "Of course, now that you are registered with the guild you may enter the dungeon and hand in any monster stones you collect along with dropped items.

The Last Dragonborn nods and with their business concluded Bell and Drago exit the building.

"Bell, remember an adventurer does not look for adventurer!" She shouts to Bell as he exits.

"I know, Bye." With that Bell and Drago are gone.

When They left Eina looks at the Drago's state sheet and is still surprised, at the level he is at, but the world is large, "I hope Bell didn't recruit a monster."


Before they head to the dungeon Bell needed to head to the Hostess of Fertility to pay back the money he owed to Mia, Drago on the other hand just stood outside waiting and once Bell exited with a wrapped lunch they head to the dungeon.

Drago quickly ducks avoiding a swipe from the miniature werewolf, allowing Bell to stab it in the head with his knife killing it instantly landing behind Drago's back.

Looking to his side another one is coming at him, with his razor at hand, Drago does an upward thrust going through the jaw and brain, exploding into black smoke a soul gem falling to the ground.

Sheathing his razor, he picks up the small gem and examines it, turning it around to have a better look at it.

Sheathing his knife, Bell looks at Drago "So do you want to head deeper, or are you fine here?"

Drago puts the stone behind his cape "I'm fine with whatever you want to do, to be honest though these guys aren't much of a challenge."

Bell scratches the back of his head "I'm just a level 1, so the deeper levels are a bit much for me."

Drago raises his hand "No need to worry, best to know your limits then to try and take on challenges you aren't ready for." He then turns to face forward "How about one more level and then we can head back?"

Bell nods "Sure that sounds like a good idea." and with that they are off to a deeper level.

While they are walking Drago decides to ask Bell a few questions.

"So, why are you here, why are you wanting to become an adventurer?" Drago asks the young adventurer.

Bell rubs the back of his head in nervously "I wanted to be an adventurer so I can…" he mumbles the last part.

Drago smiles at that "Come now Bell, we are comrades." He pats the boy on the shoulder.

"I wanted to be an adventurer because I wanted to find girls and save them from danger." Bell closed his eyes waiting for the laughter, but it didn't come.

"That is a respectable goal Bell, I became an adventurer for glory while you wish for courtship, everyone has their own goals in life and to laugh at that is quite trivial."

Bell smiles at that, normally people laugh at his dream, so it is nice to hear encouragement for once "Thank You." And with that Bell runs of ahead in excitement.

Drago shakes his head but smiles "Kids these days, but you have to respect him for his determination." With that The Last Dragonborn runs after him.


Now on the 7th floor Drago and Bell are surrounded by the shadow creatures when he first entered the dungeon to rescue Bell, but this time there at least 10 of the creatures this time.

Taking a deep breath Drago reaches to the back and grabs his Nightingale Sword and draws it. "I'll take half you can have the rest." Drawing Mehrunes' Razor and pointing both weapons at the creatures.

Bell stands back to back with Drago "Right." Drawing his knife.

Two of them charge, but that is put to swift end when he does a slice lopping their heads off, disintegrating in black smoke and small crystals drop on the ground.

Bell charges forward and slides when one of them tries to impale Bell on its claw, Bell slashes at the ankle of the monster immobilizing it for now.

Bell then hits the wall and with a little effort springs to a different monster and impales the back of the head of a different War Shadow killing it instantly.

Drago moves his sword above him to stop a swipe and hold the monster in place and using the opportunity stabs the monster in its chest and thanks to the effect of Mehrunes' Razor it dies instantly.

Bell quickly ducks a swipe and slashes at the middle of the monster severing the top form the bottom.

Drago turns and looks at Bell "He may be new to this, but his skill with a knife is not half bad, however he still could use a little more practise with it." Refocusing on the remaining two monsters, he spins his sword and points it at the monsters.

Instead of fighting the monsters decide to flee, which surprises him, "WULD NAH KEST" Drago rushes forward making him appear in front of them and with a quick slash as they run, he beheads them.

With the threats done he sheaths his blade picks up the stones and quickly makes his way back, to see Bell rushing forward holding the blade with both hands, and before it could slam down Bell strikes the orb on its face shattering it.

Bell didn't notice one behind him, but before the monster could do anything a knife flies through the head killing it instantly and the knife stuck in the wall.

With one left, Bell quickly runs and impales the last one and with that all the War Shadows are killed.

Bell breathes a sigh of relieve and leans on the wall to support himself, while Drago grabs his razor from the wall and puts it back in the holster.

"Wow, working with someone really does lighten the load." Bell looks to Drago "you really are skilled with that sword and knife."

"You're not too shabby yourself, but your skills are a bit lacking, who trained you?" Drago inquires.

"Oh, I was never really taught, I learned most of my skills by just coming down here."

Drago's eyes widen, this kid must be lucky if he survived down here, without prior training but he doesn't push it.

"Bell, I think we've spent enough time down here, can we head back up to the surface?" Drago asks if it's okay.

"Sure, we collected more than enough stones." Bell says happily, with that said the two made their way out of the dungeon.


Somewhere else on the surface inside a building in the shape of a man with an elephant mask, wearing a tonic and trousers crossed leg with the entrance where his crotch is.

Inside a whole host of gods and goddess are dining and drinking as well as catching up with one another.

With Hestia she is devouring food left and right, while getting the ire of the other gods, for being a poor little goddess of a poor little família with one single member, until recently.

"So, there you are." A female voice calls to Hestia.

Hestia's hair straightens up in shock she turns around to see an unbelievably beautiful woman with silver hair and violet colour eyes wearing a beautiful silver dress with one strap on her left shoulder.

"Oh, it's you Freya, what are you doing here?" Hestia asks while finishing up a meal.

Freya smiles "I just thought of visiting an old friend."

"Well then, since you said hello you can go." Hestia says with a bit of distain in her voice.

Freya smiles not caring about the tone in her voice "My aren't you still a darling."

Hestia ignores Freya and goes back to eating until a second goddess runs over.

This goddess is Loki head of the Loki Família, who is running over in glee.

"It's Freya and shrimp." Loki immediately stops in front of her fellow goddess.

"What are you doing here Loki?" Hestia asks but knows the answers.

Loki just smiles at the question "Girl you know I love to have a good time especially when it is to out show you." She says while standing tall and proud.

"Actually Loki, I was curious about something." Hestia asks

Loki's eye borough rises "And what may that be."

"I was curious, would you mind if your child Aiz would be willing to work with my Child Bell?"

"What? No way, if any guy tries to flirt with my Aiz I will rip him to shreds." The Trickster Goddess says with fierce protection.

"Dear Hestia I've heard rather recently you acquired a new child is that true." Freya asks.

"Oh, so short stuff managed to get another child." Loki says with disbelief.

Hestia looks away not knowing what to say, she just can't blurt out that he is a level six adventure with unique skills on top of that, the other Famílias would do anything to get him on their side, so she decide to lie "I-I have no idea what you mean, it's always been me and Bell." She then takes a bite of the food.

"Really? I heard he's new to Orario, and to add to that he's a level 6." Freya says.

Loki and Hestia have a look of complete shock but for entirely different reasons. Loki is shocked because there is an adventurer who is stronger than her precious Aiz, who isn't part of her Família but part of Hestia's, Hestia is shocked because she didn't expect someone to find out so quickly.

"That should be impossible, how did short stuff get such a powerful child, and how come I've never heard of him till now?" Loki tries to process the information.

"Well, um, he's not from Orario, I believe he said he is from the far North, so maybe that's why we never heard of him." Hestia tries to find an excuse.

Loki quickly composes herself and shrugs "Well it doesn't matter who he is, he's still no match for my Aiz." She says with a smirk.

"Are you sure about that Loki, because at that level he's stronger then even her." Hestia leans in with confidence.

Loki leans in butting heads with the petite goddess "I highly doubt that, no one can bet my Aiz."

Freya covers her mouth with her and hiding her smile "My aren't you to good friends."

"No, we're not!" they shout at the same time.

Loki then pulls back making Hestia fall on the ground "It doesn't matter if you have one level 6, I still have the bigger and stronger família."

Hestia lifts her head up not expecting defeat "You may have the biggest Família, but you what you lack." She smirks

Loki knows what this is leading to.

"You don't have any boobs." Hestia points while laughing, her own breast jumping up and down.

Loki covers her ears trying to block out the laughter.


Back in the dungeon Bell and Drago are nearing the surface when a peculiar sight stops them.

What they see are monster in cages being taken back in to the surface for some odd reason

"What could they be doing with those things?" Drago ponders, he then looks to Bell "And I have a feeling Bell doesn't know."

Bell notices him staring at him and is confused "Something wrong?"

"No sorry, I was just wondering what in Oblivion are they doing taking those things to the surface."

"Well it must be for something important, if they are taking them back to the surface."

"Who knows it's not my concern and I don't really care." With that they make their way up to the surface.


Back at the party Loki is now pinching Hestia's cheeks while the gods around them start making bets on who is going to lose.

"Aren't your cheeks adorable, I just want to pinch them." Loki says while thrashing Hestia about.

After a moment Loki lets go of Hestia "I'll let you off easy today!"

Hestia grabs her cheeks out of pain but smiles, "I don't know Loki, I might mistake you for a guy next time.

"Oh, shut up." Loki says as she walks away in tears.

Hestia gets up while rubbing her cheek, but a fourth goddess appears.

"Well, things haven't changed."

Hestia turns to see a beautiful woman with short read hair with red eyes and a eye patch covering her right eyes in a stunning red dress holding a glass of red wine.

"Hephaestus!" Hestia jumps in joy "I missed you."

"What, you missed me? Listen Hestia, if you want any money you can forget it." She says in a cold tone.

Hestia is hurt at the notion "How dare you say that, what have I done to deserve such a notion."

"Really, how about that the time you free loaded on my Família" stating that Hestia grabs her heart "Or the time you begged and cried saying 'I don't have anywhere to go'." Hestia now falls on the ground defeated.

"Yeah, I might have done that in the past, but know I'm a changed goddess, I now have my own Família." Hestia says with pride.

"Yes, I heard your child Bell I believe, and now a level 6 adventurer that we've never heard off.

As they are speaking a man appears behind Freya and whispers something in her ears, "Hestia Hephaestus, I'm sorry but I have to go, it was nice seeing you both." And with that she left the party.

"Hephaestus, I need to ask you for something." Hestia asks her friend-

Hephaestus looks at her not happy "What is it, and depending on the answer I might not do it."

Hestia takes a deep breath "I need you to make a weapon for Bell." She goes on all four and bows her head.


Bell and Drago arrive home, after cashing in their magic stone and having dinner and ready to call it a night.

"We really got a lot of valis, thanks a lot." Bell thanks Drago.

The Last Dragon pulls down his hood and mask and looks at the kid "No problem, it's not so different from my ruin dives in my homeland." He places his weapons leaning on a wall.

Bell realises something "Hang on, I'll go check if we have a spear mattress." Bell heads into the closet and takes out a dusty mattress and gives it to the Dragonborn.

"Thanks." He takes it and lies the mattress on the ground, Bell then hands him a pillow and blanket, and Drago makes his make shift bed, he then takes his armour off and neatly puts it in the corner and lies down on his 'bed', of course he did think of going out and help with lightening the weights of pockets in Orario, but until he can get a better layout of this city he rather not risk getting caught.

With that said he allowed his mind to rest and let him see what Vermina's realm have in store for him.


Here you go a more simplistic chapter hope you enjoyed.