"Well Bell, You've finally got the strength you desired. What now, my grandchild? What do you see yourself doing next? What's your goal?" Looking at the blessed back of his grandson with pride, nostalgia and joy, Zeus couldn't help but feel that he would miss the times they spent together training, but even so, his Grandson wasn't able to reach his full potential without being inside Orario, so no matter how similar he was to the Zeus and Hera Famila in terms of personality and aptitude, there must always be a time to say goodbye.

"Are you telling me you never figured it out? Or do you just want to hear me say it?" Tch, the brat caught him, giving him a big Fist of Love, the boy squawked in "gratitude" and revealed.

"Ack- Alright, alright! I'll say it! Whenever you spoke of heroes, you would always introduce those bastardly guys who're way cooler than they should be allowed to be. Then you introduce those forced to be villains but born to be the heroes no one knew they needed. I want to be like them, the type of person who doesn't complain when evil happens to them, someone who trudges through the tribulations sent their way, not caring about the fact they are a hero, nor caring about the so called responsibility to save everyone, only paying attention to the results and working their way towards a more optimal one, all without the world knowing the full depths of their skill, power, and abilities. I want to be the man who will try to jump to the sky, try to swim through the ocean's depths, and claw through all the dangers of land: My Goal is to be The Guardian of Gray. Protecting the world from darkness by sinking into the darkness, keeping them in the dark to hold them away from the darker…."

Zeus smiled as the boy rambled on, his dream echoing in the old gods ears as the boys ruby eyes shined with a beautiful glow.

"Well, Here's the result of all your efforts, I'll be waiting to hear about you from afar. If you can't hit Level 3 in a month after arriving don't say you're my grandchild."

Taking the parchment paper from his old mans hand, Bell Cranel, the last heir of the Zeus and Hera Familia selectively ignored the second half of his challenge as he read his own status completely untranslated.

"Even if I could, I'd refuse unless I can't grab any more Developmentable Abilities. Spending a few years to not level is to be expected unless I get a skill that allows me to get All DAs the moment they appear." Ignoring the mumbled "Unfilial brat." From his grandfather, he was actually surprised to see the skills his old man hid from him since he got his blessing 4 years ago.

Bell Cranel

10 Years Old.

Level 1

Strength: SSS-1999

Endurance: SSS-1999

Agility: SSS-1999

Utility: SSS-1999

Magical Energy: SSS-1999

Steel Body: G

Swiftness: G

Sneaky: H

Magic: N/A

Skills: 5

Divine Talent- You had anger issues because Grandpa said you were a talentless loser. All Growth is multiplied by 1,000x. Limit Break.

Magic King- You like elves a little too much. (And they like you, though you don't know that yet.) You have Infinite Magic Spell Slots. All Magic Damage, Range, and Efficiency is Tripled. Magic No longer requires Chants. Chanting Magic Increases its effectiveness by 10 times. Can learn all Magical Spells. You have perfect memory. Magic Stat Grows synchronously with all other stats.

Kingly Will- Bow to none, for they are all mongrels. Immune to spiritual attacks, including damage to the soul, charm, illusions, hypnosis, and mental coercion.

True Offense/Defense- You hate heavy armor and shields that much? Gain Steel Body Development Ability. All Offensive and Defensive Development Abilities can be selected upon meeting the conditions.

Shadow Hero's Body- You're hard to notice if you don't want to be noticed. Your sense of presence can be subconsciously ignored by everyone around you at your discretion. People you want to notice you can notice you. Gain Swiftness Development Ability. Gain Sneaky Development Ability.

"Well kid, all that you need to do now is achieve something even Gods have to give a approving Nod to, or constantly defeat things at the same level of strength as yourself, either way since you've had these stats for 3 and a half years, I've kept you in this birdcage long enough. Go find another Familia in Orario, and make something out of yourself. It's about time the world knows your name."

Sitting up from his laying prone on the couch, Bell put on a Black T-shirt that was dangling to the side as he stood up. Briefly acknowledging the farewell between his only relative left.

"Ah… sure, I'll try not to be to unknown for you old man. If I ever see Hermes again I'll have him send you a message should I feel like keeping in contact."

Smiling at his old man even with his short stature in accordance to his younger age, he seemed to be as bright as the sun as he said his goodbyes.

And so, Bell Cranel left his village, headed to the place where his dreams lay in wait.

Three weeks later he met a wayward Loki who failed to sneak out, saved her from her own Famiila member and history collapsed completely from then on.