Disclaimer: I do not own Danmachi or make profits off this fanfiction. AN: In this fanfiction I've decided that Spirits can indeed have children, but only if they have bonded a part of their soul to a mortal race. That part resulting in the birth of a child that is a Half-Spirit. In this story Aiz and Bell will both be Half Spirits. This is after the time skip. I'll have two more chapters before starting the Wargame. Also, going to evolve the Freya Familia a bit more. Not only is Freya a proprietor of the Hostess of Fertility. But, also the proprietor of the Vanadís Agency. A modeling agency that depicts beauties for fashion designers and art.

I'm going to start a sister story on Ao3. that'll have omakes and lemon one shots. i just dont know when.

Cassandra looked over Bell's shoulder and sighed longingly. Remembering a dream she's had for a long time. That the rabbit from the moon ran along a bolt of lightning to the only silver pillar, in a field of copper pillars.

Bell put his status away as he asked aloud, "Liaris Freese, great growth depending on the strength of one's feelings. My feelings for what, though?"

Cassandra voiced her opinion, "You've always wanted to be a hero, right?"

Cassandra continued with her comment, "Well, you're my hero."

Bell nodded as he looked out to see the farmland surrounding the high walled city in the distance. He took in the sunset as he spoke, "I'm sorry that Apollo separated you from your friend Daphne."

Cassandra looked down remembering the tactics Apollo used on her home outside Olympia. He was ruthless in his methods to get what wanted. No one believed Cassandra after Apollo used his divinity over oracles with her dreams to drive a wedge between Daphne and her.

When Bell arrived directed by missive from Hermes. He fought Lissos in a duel, one that he barely won. The prize for the victory was freedom of choice for Daphne and Cassandra. But, Daphne didn't believe any words that Cassandra spoke. Leaving the Oracle to feel abandoned by everyone except Bell.

Syr walked up on the pair with a smile escorted by Ottaria and Lily, "Looks like we're almost home. I bet Freya will be relieved to see us."

Ottaria stonily said, "The Wargame is almost upon us. I believe you're training during our trip did you good Bell. The duel with the elf of Apollo Familia was excellent training. The only question is, will the God obey by his pact and leave Cassandra alone."

Lily nodded remembering their two and a half long week trip, "Lily would hate to see Cassandra with God Apollo. He gave Lily the creeps."

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Cassandra sat on her knees with her shirt off in front of Freya. She blushing trying to hide her bosom from Bell. Bell stood nervously as he watched his Goddess look at the girl with her divinity.

She then looked to Bell, "Alright, you're training starts now."

Ottaria walked with Bell to fetch a needle. Freya felt her finger be pricked by Bell. It hurt a bit at first, he was so nervous. It was cute how he was trying to avoid looking at Cassandra.

Freya placed the ichor on Cassandra's back and saw the Divinity placed on the child by Apollo. Freya saw the events of her life. How she was a Level 2 member of the Mergen Familia. She was being pressured by Apollo to join his Familia. And when she did not, he placed divinity on her. Her own Captain convinced his God to banish her.

She saw the battle between Bell and Lissos. She couldn't have been prouder. And this Oracle would greater help Bell. While, she couldn't remove the divinity that Apollo placed on her. She knew Bell wasn't affected by it, like he wasn't affected by charms.

Thus, Bell believed she wasn't lying. He didn't believe in her powers necessarily. But, he did think that she was truthful. Which is all that mattered.

Cassandra Ilion. Race: Human. Occupation: Oracle. Alias: Sight of Miracles

Excelcia: 1,876/195,000

Strength: 15-I, Defense: 101-H, Dexterity: 7-I, Agility: 2-I, Magic: 209-G and Oracle: I.

Lvl 1 - Strength: 128-H, 503-D, Dexterity: 104- H, Agility: 97-I and Magic: 607-C

Magic

{Soulight} "Ocean in color is my soul. Let the light of it guide you from the deepest depths. You shall breach the waters of life once again. Soullight." (A powerful healing magic that resores the body and mind in a wide area of effect.)

{Cure Ephialtes} "Though you may feel downtrodden, know that is not your lot in life. Allow me to be your guide to happiness. Cure Ephialtes." (A magic that cures status ailments including curses.)

Freya saw before her the transparent Azurite. She now knew what Bell saw with the Star of Sight. He saw Transparent souls and those that own them.

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Freya was now alone with Bell. It was two days until the Wargame. They laid in her bed, Bell hugging her. Freya asked him, "How many similar souls did you see?"

Bell took her chin and kissed her, "I'm sorry, Freya. I just have to protect them. Those three souls were in danger. And I had to act quickly. I'm still waiting on information about the other two. But, for the time being. The Wargame is my only focus."

Freya smiled at him, "Understood. So, where are you sleep tonight?"

Bell replied to her now visibly playful smile, "Where ever you desire."

Freya giggled, "Yes you do."

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Anna looked up at the man who was supposed to be her father. His gambling in a seedy bar was costing her future. She just knew it.

Bell watched from a back corner. He had paid off the bartender.

The man cried as he looked at his hand, "How could this be?"

Bell stood up and offered with a smile, "Want to try your hand a real game of chance?"

The low life Adventurers looked Bell over and could see he was a Level 1. Being Level 2s, they could tell.

One of them asked him, "How much you willing to wager?"

Bell reached into his bag and pulled out a parchment with the seal of Freya Familia on it, "How much do you want?"

The color from their faces drained as one of them moved for him, "Let's make it look like an accident."

The knife in the orange werewolf's hand flew to the wall. Bell's hand holding the wrist as he appeared on the table. Bell's other hand folded the sigil into the man's shirt pocket. Bell looked at the thug, "The man will be leaving with me. Along with his daughter. I will see to it that the Guild will be made aware of you. If you try this again."

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Freya asked Bell impressed as she saw a transparent carnelian enter the gates of Babel, "Am I to assume you are responsible for this one too?"

Bell laughed nervously, "I honestly didn't know she was going to track down who I was."

Freya looked in his direction seeing him drop down from the pull up bar, "How could she resist? You were her knight."

Bell smiled to her, "So, what are we going to do? She doesn't have any practical skills to benifit us."

Freya corrected him, "I am not just a Familia head of a fierce Familia. I am also a Goddess of Love and Beauty. Those with my Falna will work for the benefit of the Familia. Be it as a adventurer, waitress or model. Our Adventurers are apart of Folkvangr. The waitresses areat the Hostess of Fertility. And the models are apart of the Vanadís Agency."

Bell looked nervously away, "Uh, I wouldn't know anything about that."

Freya leered at him, "I'm sure you wouldn't. After all, it's not like your Grandfather would leave their paintings lying around the farm."