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Is It Wrong To Be Talented In A Dungeon

Raven Eveningshade died and woke up in the world of danmachi... as a baby. Living life outside of Orario in a quaint little village wasn't so bad. Growing up in the same village as the protagonist as an elder brother figure? Even better. Now old enough to leave the village, he sets out to Orario. He dreams of making it big. Can he achieve his dreams and desires though? Who knows! However isn't that what being an adventurer is all about?

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Chapter 3

Raven hummed quietly to himself as he surfaced from the dungeon. He had been on floor six of the dungeon fully pushing himself against war shadows.

Really they made great sparing partners. One of them even managed to make a small cut on his hand. He had proceeded to cut it up into several pieces in revenge.

"28,750 valis todays." The person said and Raven hummed in thanks before walking away.

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"Tiamat I'm home!" Raven called out and he found himself pulled into a pair of breast. Oh how comfy...

"Yes I'm fine. It's just a scratch. A war shadow got lucky scratching my hand in combat. I sliced him up real good." Raven reassured her as a devious smile came into his face as she smiled.

However he was curious when she lifted his hand and licked the cut slowly. He was kinda getting hard...

Ohhhh. She was healing him. The cut was closing quickly. Neat. Healing saliva. Now if the forming erections could just hide itself... oh and it went down.

That never happened before. Maybe the alien mindset had another use?

"Let's update your status. It should have gone up quite well from what you said." Tiamat said as she dragged him to their bedroom and had his shirt taken off alongside his jacket.

Next thing he knew he was on the bed, stomach first and her straddling his back.

"This feels sexual with how rough you were." Raven said and she let out an embarrassed sound before she bit her finger and let a single drop of silver blood fall onto his back.

(Here I made it so gods have different colored blood. Gods have golden blood. Primordials have silver blood)

She let out a surprised sound and Raven was curious. She didn't say anything as she copied his status onto a piece of paper and handed it to him still straddling his back.

Raven Eveningshade

Level 1

Strength | H - 107

Endurance | I - 27

Dexterity | I - 78

Agility | H - 157

Magic | I - 0

Development Skills:

Magic:

Skills:

[Outer Talent]

•Rapid Growth

•Charm Immunity

•Alien Mindset

"Ok. This is amazing." Raven said pleased at his status growth. 369 points in total. His defense would be much higher, but he only got hit once in the form of a scratch. So rapid growth was just broken.

"Yes, but I worry if the other deities find out. Even with my position as a primordial, they might still try something." Tiamat said worried and Raven grinned.

"Just let them try. I'll show them just why my family were the true kings and queens of Orario!" Raven said cheerfully and Tiamat smiled as she joined him.

"Yes. Together we will show them. You and me." She said softly as she laid against his back, and he only smiled as he realized how quickly he and Tiamat had bonded. It had only been not even two full days and they were this comfortable with each other.

Oh well, he didn't see it as being anything bad.

"Yes. Together." Raven said as he let himself fall asleep in the warm embrace of his goddess. She too joined him in sleeping.

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The next day while exploring Orario with Tiamat, she forced a day off on him. He was fine with that. Grinding in the dungeon was fun, but relaxing did some good.

"Ohhh this place serves good potato snacks. Try one." Tiamat said as she dragged him to a spot. Paying the stall person he got two.

"Ok this is pretty good." Raven said in agreement. Perhaps this was why Ais was addicted to these things.

Still didn't beat pizza though. First thing he makes when they eventually move, is to make a wood pizza oven. He wanted lots of pizza.

"Told you so." Tiamat said smugly as she linked her arm with his as they walked through the slightly crowded streets of Orario.

"Guess you did." Raven said in agreement before they enjoyed their walk through the city. Several people stopped them curious about her horns, but a fierce glare from Raven stopped the perverts from asking anything.

One thuggish non blessed guy tried being demanding because "a lady like her should spent a night with an alpha like me not some beta male like you" which made Raven take a deep breath.

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A broken body could be seen bleeding in an alleyway as rats crawled about it moving in on the still alive body.

However long it was alive was uncertain.

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It was extreme yes, but he found himself protective over his new goddess. She also seemed pleased with it too, which was a great bonus.

Like really, who calls themself an alpha male? Then not being able to back it up. Disgraceful.

The rest of their time was spent enjoying a now peaceful walk. They even ran into Demeter with a child of hers as they were ordering extra fertilizer for their stuff. Extra demand they said.

The goddess was pleased to see them enjoying themselves. Even more pleased he could understand Tiamat.

Afterwards they grabbed some dinner off the street stalls, neither really wanted to cook tonight, and headed on home.

That night they enjoyed their cuddling.

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Raven the next day was in the dungeon now prowling the 7th floor.

His first opponent was... Bell?

"Huh? Bell what are you doing here in the dungeon? Hey! Bell why are you attacking me!?" Raven demanded angrily as the Bell with a horn attacked him.

Raven blocked the attack by raising his foot and spartan kicking hard. Only then did he stop playing the joke as multiple of them came upon him.

"Now would be a really nice time to have magic instead of just a sword." Raven mused before calming himself and focusing.

Slashing he cut one right down the middle. The next got cut horizontally. The remaining few went down with similar ease.

"That was kinda easy... I shouldn't have said that. I should not have said that." Raven said as had a large amount of killer ants appear from the walls and area.

"Me and my big mouth." Raven sighed as he realized he was surrounded by the large group of monsters. "Fuck me. Well at least I'll get a big reward if I don't die." Raven mused before grinning and taking a stance before slashing at the first ant.

Then the next and the one after. Each slash was always ensuring a death. One less ant to kill.

His success was not without penalty though. For every dozen he cut down, he relieved an injury. A cut. A bite.

However it was when he was down to a couple dozen ants did he realize that purple powder falling down on him. Raising one hand to block his nose and mouth, but it was futile.

The remains ants were pushing him hard. With the two Purple Moth's above him attempting to poison him, he was almost destined for failure. To fail. To never achieve his dream.

"No. I can't and won't lose. Even if I have to kill hundred's more of you fuckers, I won't die!" Raven called out as he fought against the poison and threw some daggers he had bought for extra cheap before coming here and was glad when the moths were forced to crash land as their wings were broken. One was dead on impact with the ground.

"Ragh!" Raven roared out in victory as with a final slash of his sword he cut the final set of killer ants down.

"Ugh. Just my luck. Honestly it's a good thing I bought this detoxification potion before I came here today. Thank you grandma Hera for the advice to always have one of these." Raven mused to himself as he sipped down the potion and fell onto his hands and knees as the potion forced him to puke up all the poison. He didn't want to spend money on ones that didn't cause that side affect.

"Still hurts though. At least this should give me a large stat bonus and money." Raven laughed joyfully as he drank a healing potion and sighed in relief when the wounds he had started healing. Truly potions were the work of the deities.

Eventually after he used a water bottle to wipe the blood off him with a rag, he collected all the monster stones and decided it was a good time to retire for the day.

The dungeon didn't even bother with spawning any creature on his way back up beside a pre spawned war shadow which got split down the middle with low effort.

He just didn't want to deal with them for the moment. No thank you. If the dungeon could respect that, then they could too.

His return home was met with Tiamat gently taking care of him as she helped him clean his hair of all the blood and dirt. She was practically an expert in doing so.

In return he was to start helping her do so with her own hair as it was extremely long and a pain sometimes, even if she could use a minor bit of divinity to ensure she was clean, she liked doing it the manual and mortal way.

Just by allowing her divinity to show, she would be clean. Cool huh?

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Shorter chapter, but within the next three chapters, I plan to introduce the vice-captain of the familia and begin building the familia from 1 to a short few. Maybe like 3-5 at most for the main people.

Anyway, hope y'all enjoyed.

Peace.

-The Insomniac Voidy