Pummel...Heroine's Father...

After clearing a hundred more dungeons while destroying them, Silver finally decided to take a break.

Silver already stopped his Goddess problem of a wife from giving divinity to more dungeons and made her remove the divinity to other dungeons.

Thank God. Thought Silver.

By some coincidence, Silver found his Goddess when he entered the 49th dungeon and made her stop giving it divinity.

The Goddess asked, "Why?". Innocently and curiously.

Silver then narrated about the world they currently at.

The Goddess then understood. She asked, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"I forgot" Silver replied.

The Goddess then wanted to remove the divinity from the dungeons she blessed but, the thing is, she forgot which dungeon!

Silver facepalmed and thought, 'How could you even forget?'

Thus, with Silver stopping his Goddess wife from giving more divinity to more dungeons, searched for the dungeons the Goddess blessed while clearing the ones that don't have and destroying them as he leveled up. If he could find a dungeon that has the Goddess blessing, Silver will tell her which one and the Goddess would go and remove it.

Thus,

The game of seeking the hidden.

Began...

(They forgot to ask the system)

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Years Passed...

Silver spent his years clearing dungeons and leveling up. Finding which dungeon has a divinity can be described in five words, which is.

A pain in the Ass!

Silver didn't know how much time had passed since he started clearing dungeons. If one dungeon took him a few days. Then, with thousands of dungeons standing erect into the world would surely be time-consuming.

At some point, the Goddess joined him at his hunt.

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Years passed...

Only three dungeons are left.

Silver and Goddess Daisy are flying about, searching for any dungeons to clear and destroy, stopped.

They saw a Black Dragon flying about.

Silver wanted to chase and subdue it, but before he could a bright golden column of light descended from the sky.

Seeing the figure descending.

For some reason, Silver wanted to pummel the figure. The figure has white hair and blue eyes. He wears a white robe with a black hooded cloak and sandals. Descending slowly to the world, looking like a holy old man with a wrinkled face.

Mid-air, the figure slowly descended. Before he could even touch the ground, lightning came out of nowhere and hit the old man.

The old man didn't notice the lightning before it could even hit him. There comes a second one, a third one, then a fourth.

The old man's cloak turned to ashes as his body gained a burnt mark, spurting out blood. He tried to locate where the lightning came from but, failed.

Little did he know, Silver teleported on top of him, with his right fist clad with his Dragonic Armament Haki as lightning cracks around his arm, punched the old holy man with the fastest speed he could.

BOOOMM!

The figure that was slowly descending flew downwards at a fast speed and crashed hard into the ground. A cloud of dust arose from the pit the old man made upon crushing to the ground.

"Who!" shouted the old man from the pit and flew up, out of the cloud of dust.

Floating up into the sky, the old holy man's face is now bloodied with a few broken teeth.

Silver seeing the old man alive was amazed. He asked, "Who are you!? How dare look like a holy-shit coming from heaven! And that bright light! It hurts to the eyes you know!"

"That... I can't help it! It just happened! Who are you anyway! How dare you attack me, a god!" asked the old man in an angry tone.

"A god? What a weak god you are. Who are you!" again asked Silver

Hearing the 'weak' word made the old man's mouth twitch. But, knowing how easily the young handsome man in front of him bash him before he could even do anything, calmed down.

He said, "I am Ouranos. I came down from God's realm to check upon the buildings that are housing monsters that appeared a thousand years ago"

Silver not knowing who the god is, said, "The dungeons? Don't worry about those things. My Goddess Wife created them! Name's Silver by the way. Forgive me from hitting you earlier, your face just ticks me that's why" explaining himself.

I know I'm old, but even though I am a god! What did my face ever do to you! Is that the real reason why you hit me!?

Cried the old man internally.

"Who's your Goddess? I should be the one to first to descend this world" asked the old man.

"Her name's Daisy. You know her?" Then he looked back only to find his Goddess out of sight.

'Hmm? Where is she?'

[ Answering to host... Goddess Daisy went back to Babel ]

'Why would she go back?'

[ Answering to host... She went to cook. She said she's hungry ]

Silver facepalmed.

Can't she even tell me before disappearing?

"Daisy? No, I don't know any Goddess or God named Daisy" replied the old man while shaking his head.

"All right... Talk to you later then. I need to go and chase the black dragon" said Silver, bidding the old man farewell.

He then flew away, but then he remembered. Silver shouted, "I'll find you later"

The old poor man shuddered when he heard that Silver will look for him later.

What more do you want from me!?

The old man wanted to tell Silver to leave him alone but stopped. Silver might come back and beat him again.

Thus!

The Old man flew somewhere, near the Orario's Dungeon and secluded himself underground. Praying.

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Flying for some time, following the black dragons' presence. Soon he found it.

The Black Dragon, seems to be fighting someone?

Silver narrowed his eyes and focused his gaze at the figure.

The figure a young man with black hair, wearing a maroon scarf, light armor, and wields a silver longsword.

The young man is fighting the black dragon within a forest that got devastated.

The young man panted in exhaustion, seems like he's reaching his limit.

Cladding his sword in wind with all of his might, he jumped up while shouting.

The black dragon seems surprised by the young man's vitality. Injured, the black dragon tried to evade the blade that's about to reach it.

The young man with a sword in hand, shouting, swung his sword down while shouting.

The sword reached the black dragon. It hit the black dragon's one eye.

The black dragon let out a roar in pain.

Blood gushed out from the dragon's eye.

The young man smiled, losing his grip on the sword. He fell down, devoid from any strength.

But before the young man could fell to the ground, the black dragon swiped his hand, hitting the young man. The young man could avoid the dragon's attack.

The young man's body flew while hitting trees, breaking them as he crashes at them. After hitting tens of trees, the young man stopped when he hit a big three.

Slowly, the young man's body slid down, leaving a line of blood from the big tree and reach the ground.

Seeing the young man dying, the black dragon flew away.

Silver watched the fight without interfering.

Seeing the black dragon flew away and the dying young looking man. Silver decided to not chase the black dragon and just go and save the dying young man.

Flying towards the young man, that's sitting on the ground while leaning on the tree as blood drips out of his wounds, Silver stood before the young man.

When he saw the eyes of the young man, filled with regret, sadness, sorrow, but not with peacefulness, decided to save the young dying man.

The young man failed to notice Silver as his eyes are already giving up, wanting to close for eternity.

The young man muttered, "Forgive me, Aria, and my unborn child. It seems like I won't be seeing you again" with tears runs down from his eyes to his bloodied face.

Silver didn't know why, but the thought about his family resurfaced. He asked, "Young man, Tell me. Do you want to live?"

The young man heard what Silver said, he just thought. 'Seems like I am hearing things now' but still clung into hope from the voice.

The weakly muttered, "Yes" hoping that the voice could really save him.

"Tell me your name," asked Silver.

"I am Albert, Albert Waldstein" replied the young man.

Then he died.

Silver stared at the dead young man, he thought.

Waldstein?

Waldstein.

Waldstein...

Waldstein...

Then he remembered something.

Isn't he Ais Wallenstein Father!?

Holy Shit!

He is the Heroine's Father!!!

Yosh!

Let's revive him then!