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Chapter 80: Chapter 77: Level Up

Waking up to a crisp and sweet scent like morning dew, Lars opened his eyes and he was currently being hugged by Demeter.

"My goddess, it's already morning." He smiled at her sleeping face and he poked her nose.

"Hngh, you feeling fine now?" She rubbed her eyes and Lars nodded.

"I have to, everyone's relying on me after all." Lars chuckled and she smiled at him.

"Okay, you defeated a monster that was able to use arcanum. Want to update your stats?" Demeter offered.

"You want to see me naked already, first thing in the morning? How lewd~" Lars wiggled around and she smacked him playfully.

"Strip." Demeter ordered, acting like a dommy mommy.

"Ahh, I'm already doomed to be consumed by an older woman." Lars took off his shirt and she started the update.

Lars Johansson; Level 2.

STR: ?2500 (4088)

AGI: ?2500 (4075)

DEX: ?2500 (4130)

VIT: ?2500 (5009)

MAG: ?2500 (5257)

Skills:

Typhon

Infinitum Spatium

Godslayer

Septem Peccata Mortalia:

Luxuria: Sacrifice excelia to strengthen magic to the point of turning it into grand magic.

Gula: Devour life and attributes from anything eaten. Limited to the soul's container. Stockpiles excelia and life.

Avaritia: ?

Acedia: ?

Ira: The most dangerous sin. More rage, equals more power; theoretically infinite. Loses one's self and can even be lost forever.

Invidia: Can copy skills, magic, movement, and anything to perfection for the cost of excelia.

Superbia: ?

Magic:

Emperor's divide: Access to telekinesis that is closely tied to one's mana. Can even affect mana and skills.

Stoicheiódis mageía: The user can manipulate the elements. The sky is the limit, only their mind dictates what can be done, and what cannot.

Developmental Abilities:

Slaughterer I-H

"Your stats are ridiculous as ever. And it seems that consuming Rudra's divine essence made your container expand." Demeter sweated at the sight of his stat sheet.

"Level ups, according to researchers. Also give people an increase of a thousand stat points all across the board. So there's an extra two thousand hidden around there." Demeter explained.

"Level me up, what's my DA's?" Lars asked and she started to check up on them.

"There's this one that would really be a problem when people realize it." Demeter handed him some paper with a wry expression.

Anti-Divinity: Reject the heavens and their divinity. The arrogant gods shall weep against the blasphemer.

"You think?" Lars chuckled and Demeter sighed.

"Okay, you're level 3 now." Demeter patted his back and he clutched his left arm.

"Ahhh! I can feel the hidden power in my left arm awaken!" Demeter deadpanned at him.

"Sheesh, tough crowd." Lars shrugged and Demeter rolled her eyes.

"Go on, meet up with everyone. They must be worried." Demeter smiled and he nodded.

Slapping his face, he thought of what he should do first. And that is, to encompass everything he can in order to be more versatile.

Deciding to focus on his other skills, he was determined to be a master of all trades.

__Sun Manor__

At a certain familia home, a young lady was currently lost in her dreams.

"Cass, you're daydreaming again." A gorgeous man with golden eyes smiled at her.

"Lars... Stop teasing me." She hit him playfully and they chuckled.

"Huh? Why am I seeing a dream about myself? And who is that?" The woman in question was confused.

"I was just, you know? Thankful for everything. I'm kind of being a jerk, but I'm glad that my familia tried that on Bell." She chuckled nervously.

"Oh, that? Bell could handle it. Kid's got tons of potential. And his aunt is a real spartan in training." Lars laughed.

"Wait... Why are we naked!? And is that another woman on the side!?" The dreamer panicked. Seeing an elf, no less.

"Hmmm~ even though he looks like an almiraj, he is vicious. Did you teach him to fight like that?" She remembered the war game.

"Of course, he might be kind and dreams to be a hero. But he will never back down against someone that has wronged him, Cass." Lars shrugged.

"Yeah, because of him. We got an easy out of our familia. And here we are now. Lars~ I want you again." She caressed his chest and abs.

"Hoh? You were such a shy maiden. Now, you've turned lewd, where did the timid Cassandra go?" Lars lifted her up and she yelped.

"She's still dreaming of this moment. You turned her this way." Cassandra licked her lips.

"Awawawawa! What in the world is happening!?" The woman named Cassandra watched as her future self and Lars commit salacious acts.

She then woke up, panting. "Hah, hah... Is that for real? H-how shameless. I initiated s-sex." Cassandra blushed like a tomato.

"I... I need to change my underwear." Cassandra could feel that she was wet.

"Oi, Cassandra. Wake up and stop dreaming around." A redhead chided her.

"D-Daphne... Y-you can't believe what I just dreamed of." Cassandra blushed like an apple.

"Ha? You getting one of those dreams again, huh? What kind of bad thing happened now?" Daphne sighed.

She was kind of doubtful of her dreams that she says are prophetic. But the thing she dreams about do happen.

So as her friend, she didn't just deny her claims. "I... I had a lover, we made passionate love in our familia home. He... He's very handsome.

With golden eyes and a body that looks like cut granite." Cassandra blushed as she fidgeted around.

Daphne froze and she stared at her. "You crazy!" She hit her with a pillow. "Isn't that just a wet dream? You pervert!"

"Ahh... B-but it felt so real." Cassandra shrunk back, thinking it might be. As her prophetic dreams never did show her something like that before.

"A-anyways! We have things to do, come on!" Daphne huffed at her friend. Never in her lifetime did she expect that she would have such lewd dreams.

__Monstro__

Lars was currently learning how to mix potions from Airmid.

He might have been able to copy her overpowered healing magic, but elixirs and potions can be used without the healers being present.

And Airmid is their sole supplier of it. And he wanted to have more of it.

"So, I just follow this recipe?" Lars checked it out and he was confused as hell.

Blue papillon wings. A rare butterfly type monster that has healing properties.

Bloodsaurus eggs and blood. Just checking a few of the ingredients made him think they were making a protein shake or something.

"I know it's confusing, but we are after the properties of the ingredients." Airmid explained with a happy expression.

He was trying to learn her specialty. And she didn't mind the time they spend more together due to it.

"I see... Hey, Airmid. You think I can give potions two or more effects instead of just one?" Lars asked as he thought of the potions of Skyrim.

"Huh... Never thought of that, I guess you can. Though you would have to tweak every recipe for that. And experiment a lot to try and gain results." Airmid shrugged.

"Hmmm, this is going to be difficult. But it's worth all the trouble." Lars nodded sagely as he thought of how useful they were going to be.

"Can you give me an encyclopedia of all the ingredients I can use for potion making? I want to try and make something simple first, like stamina potions." He thought that he should start from the bottom first.

And he for sure would need stamina potions for the all nighters he's going to do.

"Sure." She smiled at his eagerness and Airmid was happy to oblige.

"Geh, look at them flirting..." Tione spied on them from the window and she was judging the two.

"Oi, what are you doing?" Alfia just returned from the 59th floor after investigating.

"Ahh! Alfia... Lars is just trying to learn potion making..." Tione pointed at them.

"Hmm, so he's branching towards other endeavors huh? I'd say he's wasting time. But he can afford to do so." Alfia nodded and she opened the door.

"Oh, Alfia. What can I do for you?" Lars raised his arms sideways and she hugged him. He then gave her forehead a little peck.

"Zeus has sent Bell to Orario already. I've been busy investigating the 59th floor. He will be arriving soon." Alfia sighed.

"Wait, what? Where did you get the letter?" Lars was confused, it should've gone through them at least.

"He sent a message through an Oculus. Saying that he must be near." Alfia sighed.

"Oh, crap. Then what's your plan for him?" Lars panicked a bit, they never did talk about what they'll do about Bell.

"He did say that he doesn't want to join our familia. It's an S rank familia, in his opinion it's out of his reach. And he wants to start with humble beginnings, like a lot of heroes." Alfia explained.

"Hmmm, that's going to be a bit hard... You guys did say he looks like an almiraj. Then isn't he a scrawny looking kid?" Tione raised a brow.

"Um, not to offend you Alfia. But an almiraj doesn't really inspire confidence on people. It's more cute than deadly, alone that is." Airmid agreed with Tione.

They thought she would get angry, but instead. She nodded in agreement.

"Yes, my Bell does look cute doesn't he? I have to beat off the hussies with a stick when he arrives." Alfia nodded sagely.

"Don't worry about her, she's really proud of her nephew." Lars smiled wryly.

"Damn straight, I am. He grew up nicely even with that pervert's guidance. And even if he wants to be a philanderer, I'll beat it out of him mercilessly." Alfia squinted her eyes.

The other two gulped. "Isn't your lover a philanderer?" Tione puffed her cheek as Lars hasn't taken her yet.

"This is different." Alfia dismissed her immediately. "Yeah, this is about Bell." Lars nodded.

Airmid pinched his side and he smiled at her. "It's not my fault the ladies love me." Lars shrugged.

"Anyways, what are we going to do about his living arrangement?" Alfia got a bit anxious.

Her beloved nephew is coming to Orario. And there's tons of things that can go wrong in Orario.

He might get caught by the amazons roaming around because he's too cute. Then, they'll have their way with him.

"Why not just welcome him and watch him do things on his own? He's almost an adult now, Alfia. And you've hammered everything you can in his head." Lars shrugged.

"What if he doesn't get in a familia and ends up homeless?" Alfia was worried, like a mother hen.

"He needs to fight his own battles. The real world won't coddle him." Lars crossed his arm.

They then started arguing on what can and what can't they do or provide for Bell.

"They're like a married couple, I'm so jealous." Tione whispered to Airmid.

"They've been together since way back when. I'm sure they're pretty much like that already." Airmid shrugged.

It was then decided that they would give bell a little loan if he was to struggle.

But otherwise, they'll leave him alone to do his thing.

Though, Alfia would live with him as she was excited to spend more time with her nephew. Teach him all about what he needs to know.

So they went to the surface in order to know when he arrives.

At the gates of Orario, one boy that had white hair and red eyes was bouncing around like a rabbit.

"Oh boy, the dungeon city of Orario. Big bro Lars and auntie... I mean, big sis Alfia is here. I wonder if they're famous?" He chuckled.

Entering the city, he looked around in wonder at the place.

"Woah, everything is so different..." He was a country bumpkin that just arrived at the city.

"Okay, sis Alfia said that I should register at the guild and ask for the familias that are recruiting." Bell asked some passerbys for directions.

"Let's go! I'll pick up girls in the dungeon! And I wonder if there are many elves here? Hehe~" Bell had a sloppy smile on his face.

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Thanks for reading everyone, ciao.


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