Fated Meeting

Third Servant

after some time, Bell and his familiars were going to the dungeon to get more experience and raise Bell's status, though, on the way, Bell is stopped by some man in the street.

Man:" you're the one right, the level 1 who goes to the 15th floor with only 2 servants"

Bell:" umm, yes, why do you-"

the man then grabbed Bell by the collar as Bell's servent's then got their weapons ready to attack the man, and the man stated his intentions to Bell clearly.

Man:" look here brat, spreading such bullshit lie's is honestly irritating, especially when everyone believes them without questioning them, so here and now, I'm going to show you real power and prove you're nothing more than a gutless brat who got cocky as an adventurer"

the man was obviously jealous of Bell, as Fenrir looked, he saw Freya's emblem on him, meaning this man was from the Freya familia, so his reaction to Bell is obviously out of the fact that Freya was paying so much attention to Bell and his progress, he wanted to vent out his anger on Bell since he wanted to prove Bell wasn't all that, but his challenge was concerning.

Bell:" wait, I don't want to fight, especially not in the middle of town"

????:" he has a point master"

Bell wondered where that voice came from and then he saw this man's servant, a big muscular man with a lion pelt and a club for his weapon.

Man:" Rider, what do you mean by that, do you mean to defy your master"

Bell's thoughts:" a muscled man with a lion pelt for his clothes, a large club for a weapon, and with his greek style clothes, is that Hercules"

Atalanta:" must I remind you we are in a public place, if we are to battle, we need to go to the Colosseum to do so, it's the rules of dueling between servent's and master's, and also place a wager"

Man:" alright, if I win, then you have to give me everything you possess, including your servant's"

Bell:" HOLD ON, THAT'S-"

Atalanta then shut Bell's mouth and Fenrir started the negotiation from there.

Fenrir:" alright, and if we win, we get all of your possessions, even your clothes, weapons, and armor"

Man:" what- I'd-... fine, not like some snotnosed brat can beat me anyway"

as they headed to the colosseum, people were buying ticket's left and right, in Oranio, thank's to how power familiars are with their immense magic, a special coliseum was made to contain the true destructive power of these familiar's and their power's, it's very popular as the gods are allowed the use of their power's to show what's going on, it's almost like a war game in a sence since the destructive power is there with more frequency, but on a much smaller scale, the man who challenged him was in the Freya familia, but he was a level 2, so Bell would have been at a disadvantage, even if this man's level up was only very recent, apparently, not any of the member's were happy about Atalanta barging in and demanding anything of their goddess, and Allen let it slide since Freya wanted to see a show herself, so the fight was on and the member's of the Freya familia were cheering for their member to win.

Man:" if you apologize and tell the truth now, I might just let you go"

Atalanta:" not a chance, you started this, so you better end this"

Fenrir:" beside's, we are not lying, we do go to the 15th floor, and you're just mad that you're weak and pathetic"

the man was mad and was beyond reasoning, the matches rules were simple, the adventurers themselves do not have to fight, their servants would be more than enough since familiar's are always stronger than their master's.