GMOD At Danmachi

[System]

"Talking"

*Sound Effect*

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~{GM_Orario}~

Now this is the first.

With my cheeks swollen, I knelt on the ground, my face pressed to the dirt, trying to appease the girl in front of me.

Despite how it might look from an outside perspective, this was my first time kneeling like this, especially after... well, touching a girl's chest.

How the hell was I supposed to know she was a gender-bender? It made zero sense! The Bell I know is a male! Not a gender bend version of him!

Wait, why am I even kneeling? She's just an NPC! I was about to stand up when I glanced at her face.

The fury in her eyes made me freeze. She was glaring at me like I was the worst thing she'd ever seen. I swear, the sheer intensity of it sent a chill through my spine.

After a few moments of her burning glare, I quickly looked down again, feeling an overwhelming need to just appease her somehow.

But the soft touch on my hand... so I guess can do some debauchery since I can feel how soft her breast was?

Usually other then a view, you can't touch anything. Even someone else character.

Oh boy this will be fun, but I should focus on the present and try to appease the girl in front of me since she is the main girl-I mean main character.

I should be trying to calm her down, not thinking about this weird situation. She's the main character, if I make a enemy of her bad luck will star happening to me.

"I am so sorry," I quickly apologized, trying to keep my voice steady. "I thought you were someone I knew."

Her face twisted into a mix of frustration and disbelief. "A-and that gives you the right to touch my chest?!"

She quickly covered herself, clearly embarrassed

Oh boy, this is bad. I needed to calm things down fast, especially with the whole crowd watching. If I didn't act quickly, I'd be the laughingstock.

"Look, I'll do anything you want, okay? As long as you accept my apology," I said, my voice rushing with urgency.

"...Anything?" Her tone was skeptical, though there was still some tension in her voice.

"Anything! If you want me to be your slave, I'll even do that!" I blurted out, probably a bit too dramatically.

There was a long silence that followed. I braced myself for whatever backlash was coming next. She was clearly contemplating her options, and the weight of that silence was almost unbearable.

Finally, she sighed softly. To my surprise, she reached out and grabbed my shoulder, slowly pulling me upright.

"I...don't need slave mister, and I forgive you since you saved my life."

I exhale slowly, feeling a weight lift off my shoulders. "Thank you. And, well... even though we got off to a rough start, I should probably introduce myself." I extend my hand, giving her a genuine smile. "My name is Daniel Robert Hayes, but everyone close to me just calls me Daniel."

For a split second, a voice in the back of my mind wonders if sharing my real name was a smart move. After all, I'm using my actual appearance here, no masks, no edits, unlike others who hide behind avatars or usernames

But to be honest I don't really care since they are AI.

And if something goes wrong I can just change my appearance and name.

She takes my hand with an enthusiastic grin, giving it a bright, energetic shake. "Nice to meet you, too, Daniel!"

Her smile is so genuine, it's almost blinded my eyes. Is this the same girl I touch the breast a moment ago?

"A-anyway" She gently pulls her hand back "Where are you heading mister Daniel?"

"Just call me Daniel. You're making me feel like an old man." I smile. "And to answer your question, I'm heading to a pub called Hostess of Fertility. I heard the food's supposed to be good there."

Her eyes lit up, a wide grin spreading across her face. "Oh, you'll love it there! The people are all so kind, and the food is amazing!"

"Hm..." I nodded thoughtfully, intrigued by her enthusiasm.

She fidgeted slightly, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink as she glanced down before looking back at me. "If… if you want, would you mind eating together with me?" she asked, her voice shy but hopeful.

I raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Really? You don't mind? After everything that happened?"

"No, not at all!" She shook her head vigorously, her excitement growing. "I'd love some company, and it's always more fun to eat with someone else!"

I chuckled softly. "Alright, then. Let's go together."

With a shared smile, we start heading toward the pub. The lively sounds of laughter and conversation grow louder as we approach. When I finally push the door open, the sight before me is captivating a vibrant mix of adventurers, locals, and colorful characters filling the space.

"Wow," I murmur, taking it all in. "This place is amazing!"

"Right?" she grins, her eyes shining with excitement. "Told you it was the place to be! Let's grab a spot before it gets any more crowded."

Just as we start weaving through the tables to find a seat, a staff member catches sight of us and heads in our direction. She's petite girl with animal ears, curious eyes, and a welcoming smile. Bell, beside me, brightens and waves.

"Hey, Anya-Chan!"

"Hello, Bell! Nya!" she responds cheerfully, the playful inflection in her voice catching me off guard.

Nya? Did I hear that correctly?

And did I hear someone use the chan word while speaking english?

"Are you here to eat?" Anya asks, her eyes sparkling as she looks from Mai to me. "And who is this man?"

"This is a friend!" Bell beams, her excitement evident.

I wave at Anya. "I'm Daniel," I say, keeping my tone friendly.

I took a good look at the clothing she is wearing since I was curious.

A waiters outfit, huh? It's not every day you see a waiters, let alone a catgirl. It's the sort of thing any anime fan would probably dream of seeing in real life.

Too bad this is just VR. I've seen the odd maid here and there on other servers since you can be anyone, but this is the first time I've seen one in such detail.

"I see, name's Anya Fromel, nya~!" she chirps, her playful tone adding to her charm. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she glances at Bell. "And is this your boyfriend, Bell-chan?"

Bell's face instantly flushes crimson, and she waves her hands in front of her, flustered. "N-no! W-we just met!"

Yeah I did hear that correctly, the brown hair cat was speaking wth a chan word in it's name.

It felt strange, like I was hearing both English and Japanese at the same time, and my brain struggled to process it. Was this part of the game's system or just the quirks of being in a Japanese server with English subs?

Probably my fault for being in a Japanese server. Guess I'll just have to adapt to this.

Anya giggled, her cat-like ears twitching at Bell's flustered reaction. "But still, nya... what a strange name." She leaned in closer, her curious gaze flicking over me. Then, to my surprise, she sniffed me—making me take a step back in confusion. "You have strange clothing too, nya. Now that I think about it..."

I glanced down at my jeans and black jacket, realizing how out of place I must look. Back home, this was just the kind of outfit I'd wear—simple, comfortable, and completely ordinary. But here, in a world where everyone else was decked out in medieval attire, I could see how it might stand out.

Maybe I should check out the workshop later, I thought, see if there's any medieval clothing I can download. If not, I guess I can just buy some.

"Ah… forgive me, it's just what I usually wear back home," I said, letting out a light chuckle to ease the awkwardness. "Guess it does look a little weird here."

Anya waved a hand dismissively, her tail flicking in that playful way that almost seemed to match her tone. "It's fine, nya~! Actually, I kinda like it, nya~!"

Despite her enthusiasm, I couldn't shake the feeling that I'd never quite get used to the way she spoke. There was something about it, like a guy trying to cosplay as a girl, with that cat-like inflection at the end of each sentence. It was... cute, I guess, but strange at the same time.

Before I could think much more about it, Bell furrowed her brow, glancing around the room with a slightly puzzled expression. "Where's Syr?" she asked, her tone soft but with a hint of concern. Her eyes scanned the bustling room, as if she expected someone to appear at any moment.

Anya perks up, her ears twitching with recognition. "She's still cooking and cleaning in the back nya! She should be done in just a few minutes more, Nyaa!"

Bell nods, a small smile forming on her lips. "Alright."

"Oh yeah, Nyaa! If I may ask, did you know there was a strange flying monster spotted leaving the dungeon, Nyaa?" Anya said

Why is this cat still try to strike up a convervation while we are standing in the middle of the pub? nonetheless curiosity piqued, I lean closer to hear more clearly.

"You mean the one that suddenly appeared?" Bell crosses her arms thoughtfully, her brow furrowing as she taps her foot on the ground a few times. "I heard from Eina that the guild was in an uproar the moment they noticed its existence, and some witness say it came out from the dungeon. So they've requested adventurers to gather any information regarding it since the monster vanished so quickly."

Just as we were about to continue our conversation, a loud roar came from the back of the pub.

"HEY! Don't just stand around doing nothing you stupid cat girl! hurry up show our customer their seat and help the other!"

I blink in surprise as a huge woman in the back wearing an apron, her eyes practically glowing red as glares at Anya. She's intimidating, to say the least, and I can see Anya trembling beside me.

"Y-yes, nya! Right this way!" Anya stammers, leading us to an empty table near the Auntie before with a nervous smile. Bell and I exchange glances as we sit down, both a bit taken aback by the auntie's intensity.

As soon as we settle in, she strides over, arms crossed, giving me an appraising once-over with narrowed eyes. Her presence feels as solid as stone, and I resist the urge to shift under her gaze.

"I haven't seen you around here before," she says, her tone flat and skeptical. "And you sure don't look like you're from around here. Who are you?"

"Daniel," I reply, meeting her gaze. "Came from the United States." I catch Bell's curious glance as I say it, but she keeps quiet. "And you?

"Names Mia Grand" She narrows her eyes, unimpressed. "But, the United States? Never heard of it. Sounds like some backwater village."

I feel an imaginary dagger stab my heart. Sure, the United States doesn't exist here, but hearing it called a backwater village still stings a bit.

"Anyways," she grunts, pulling out a notepad. "What are you ordering?"

I lean back, tapping my index finger against my cheek thoughtfully as I glance over at the handwritten menu scrawled across the wall. "Hm… I'll take the pasta—with extra meat. Make it two servings, and throw in some fish too, please."

She lets out a hearty laugh, clearly approving. "A big eater! My kind of customer!" She glances at Bell with a grin. "And you, sweetheart?"

Bell smiles politely. "Just a warm soup for me, please."

The auntie jots it down, muttering to herself. "One pasta with extra meat, fish, and one warm soup. Got it." She snaps her notepad shut, looking us over one more time. "I'll get this started. You two behave, now." With that, she bustles off, leaving us to settle in.

Seeing an opportunity to get to know Bell a bit better, I decided to strike up a conversation.

"So, which Familia do you belong to?" I ask, keeping it casual

Bell gives a small, slightly bashful smile, coughing softly before replying. "Hestia Familia."

"Hestia… never heard of it," I admit, shrugging.

Not that I know much about the gods or the Familias around here anyway since they've never really caught my interest.

Bell chuckles, scratching the back of her head. "Yeah, we're not exactly famous. And... I am the only member in the Hestia family." Her cheeks flush slightly

I nod thoughtfully "And even though she's a new goddess, seeing how much you're smiling, she must be pretty kind."

Bell mumbles, her cheeks going beet red. "She's… she's the kindest goddess I've ever met."

You know she is really poison for someone like me who rarely smiles and has done some evil stuff, staying near her just going to clean my dark personality.

"Then what about you?" Bell asks, glancing at me with a curious smile. "What kind of Familia did you come from?"

For a moment, I'm silent, mentally scrambling. I haven't joined any Familia, and explaining that might only raise more questions. Should I dodge the question? Make up something?

"Mister?" Bell's soft voice cuts through my hesitation, and I see the genuine curiosity in her eyes. She's not judging, just… wondering. But still, I'm not sure how much to reveal.

Just as I'm about to blurt out an excuse, the unmistakable clatter of plates hits the table. "Here's your food," the auntie announces, setting down our orders with a huff.

I clear my throat, relieved. "L-look! The food is here," I say, eager to shift the focus. "Let's dig in, and we can talk more later."

"A-alright," Bell responds, her voice still a little hesitant.

"Here, have some of the fish and pasta, Bell," I offer, pushing the plate toward her, trying to distract her from the awkwardness.

"R-really? T-this is for me? B-but why?" She looks at the food in surprise, her cheeks flushing slightly.

"What? You think I didn't notice you were counting the number of coins you were about to spend for this meal?" I say, trying to keep things light. "And besides, you're still in the growing stage, you know? You need to eat a lot! Just consider it as... a whim of mine."

"B-but..." She looks unsure, clearly not used to being treated this way.

"Look, just think of it as my way of apologizing for the... earlier accident," I continue, trying to ease her discomfort. "And if you still feel conflicted, how about this? Once you become a high-level adventurer, you can treat me to a meal instead. That way, we're even."

"Alright..." she grumbles, still looking a bit shy but giving in.

"Great! It's settled then," I smile, feeling relieved that I managed to smooth things over.

As we continue to enjoy our meal, the loud bang from the door catches my attention. "Mia Grand!! Our VIP customers have come!" a voice booms, drawing everyone's gaze toward the entrance.

I turn my head, spotting the Loki Familia entering with an air of confidence that seems to command attention. The group strides in, clearly used to being the center of attention, and I can feel the collective shift in the room as their presence fills the space. 'So that's the Loki Familia, huh?' I think to myself, mentally ticking off their members as I try to recall everything I know about them.

If I remember correctly, the wolf-like member is known for saying some pretty harsh things to Bell Cranel, which usually sends him dashing out to fight monsters. 

And that's the beginning story of the Bell Cranel.

Instead of shrinking back or looking uncomfortable like I would've expected, Bell merely glances at the Loki Familia with mild interest before returning to her plate, her attention focused entirely on the food in front of her. 

Meanwhile, my eyes find themselves unintentionally drifting over to the Amazonesses in the group. And yes, I may or may not have caught myself staring a little longer than necessary especially at their chest. 

What can I say, I am a man of culture

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