Multiverse: In DanMachi, I'm the Strongest Summoner

The next morning.

In the southern district of Orario, on a bustling street, inside a luxury suite of a high-end hotel—

This was the third time Raven Eltharion had visited this upscale establishment.

Bright sunlight seeped through the slits of the white curtains.

Lying in bed, Raven slowly opened his eyes.

"Raven, good morning," murmured Naaza beside him, half-awake and bleary-eyed.

"Morning…"

Raven replied softly.

Today—

Riveria had arranged to take him, along with Lefiya and Ais, into the Dungeon for adventure and training.

After last night's intense mating session with Naaza, Raven's total stat proficiency had increased by 300 points.

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[Name]: Raven Eltharion

[Level]: Lv.4

[Stats]: STR/H101; END/H100; DEX/H109; AGI/G200; MAG/F326

[Development Abilities]: Magic Absorption/E, Dominance/F, Summon/H

[Magic]: Divine Feather Annihilation, Reincarnation Summon, Phantom Feather

[Skills]: Demonic Frenzy, Demon King's Pressure, Sanctuary of Holy and Demonic, Heretical Golem, Dance of the Demon Horde

[Familia]: Hestia Familia

These were his latest Falna stats as shown by the Eye of Data.

As for Naaza—

Due to her lower level, she had gained even more.

She received a total of 350 stat proficiency points.

"Raven, did I really gain 350 points in one go?" Naaza asked in shock and delight.

"Yes. Go back to Lord Miach and update your Falna—it'll show up."

"Also, don't tell anyone about my rare skill."

Raven explained with a gentle smile.

"Got it. Thank you, Raven. I love you so much..."

Naaza beamed with joy.

At first, she had been shocked.

She had never imagined such a rare growth-type skill could exist.

Now she finally understood how Raven could level up so quickly.

Leveling up in a single day—

It absolutely had to do with that growth-type skill.

"Raven… want to go again?"

Naaza whispered softly.

Raven checked his wristwatch and saw that it was getting late.

So, he declined.

"Next time. I'll come find you."

"My skill can farm EXP, but not Deeds."

"Mm, I understand."

Naaza raised her arms and stretched with a satisfied sigh.

"It's been so long since I slept this well. Sleeping with you is so relaxing and comforting."

She closed her eyes, smiling happily.

Indeed—

When a man and woman cuddle together, it brings not only intimacy but also promotes circulation.

Raven smiled gently:

"Alright, Naaza. I'm heading out. I'll visit you again when I have time."

He pulled off the blanket and got dressed.

A crimson stain remained on the pristine white bed sheets.

After a quick wash, he left the room, bidding farewell to the still-lounging dog-eared girl.

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Under a clear blue sky, Raven strolled leisurely along the bustling western street filled with demi-humans.

Yes—

He had taken a detour from the southern street to check on the renovation of his headquarters.

All he could say was—

The efficiency of the Guberniu Familia truly impressed him.

They estimated that the Hearthfire Hall would be ready for move-in within two days.

"Riveria of the Nine Hells, and Lefiya the Thousand Elf..."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Bathed in the warm sunlight, Raven squinted and smiled, his mood bright.

He glanced around at every corner of the street:

A strange fortune-telling stall in a back alley…

A group of demi-human girls without a Familia running a flower shop…

A fried potato ball stand in an unexpected location…

Most adventurers were exploring the Dungeon, so the streets were fairly quiet.

The labyrinth city was vast, from industrial zones to bustling districts, with many sectors inside the enormous city walls.

"Right… I haven't visited Pleasure Street yet. Maybe next time."

With that thought, he found himself at a roadside barbecue stall.

His nose twitched at the rich aroma of grilled meat.

He unconsciously swallowed.

"Boss, two skewers of grilled meat. Medium spicy."

The beastman owner looked up and smiled.

"Isn't that the Demon Lord of Heavenly Feathers? Here, I'll throw in an extra one. Just 30 valis."

"Deal."

Raven handed over a 30-valis coin.

Eating as he walked, he arrived at Central Plaza right at 10 o'clock.

After tossing the skewers into a bin, he scanned the crowd.

The city center, with trees and fountains, was always lively.

"...Raven."

A familiar female voice called out from behind.

He turned around—

There stood Ais, Riveria, and Lefiya.

Ais stood still, a subtle flicker in her golden eyes.

"Mr. Raven, aren't you bringing your staff?"

Seeing him in shorts and a T-shirt, empty-handed, Lefiya asked curiously while holding her Forest's Tear staff.

She knew he was a mage, so she didn't ask about armor.

"You'll see soon enough."

Raven replied calmly, glancing at the elf girl.

Strands of hair framed her face, revealing leaf-shaped pointed ears.

Her dark orange hair was tied into a high ponytail.

Youthful features still carried the elven elegance.

White stockings paired with pink ribboned shoes.

A butterfly-collared dress in matching tones.

Nice-quality white thigh-highs—typical of elven charm.

"Mr. Raven… your gaze is making me uncomfortable. Please stop."

Lefiya flinched slightly, her expression dim.

"Don't flatter yourself. I was checking if you wore any armor."

Raven looked away. "Let's go. To the Dungeon."

Riveria, holding the Great Elf Wand, took the lead.

Any testing of magic or mage bombardment training was usually done inside the Dungeon.

Using offensive magic within the city was illegal.

The Guild would arrest any offender on the spot.

Inside the monster-filled labyrinth, however—

As long as no one else was harmed, it was permitted.

To prevent leaks of magic effects and chants, mages often trained near the dungeon's edge floors.

Additionally—

Raven was the leader of a different Familia, while the others were high-ranking Loki Familia members.

Especially Riveria, the vice-captain.

Their gods didn't get along at all.

For four such people to train together was unusual.

If seen by others, questions would definitely arise.

But with Riveria leading, Ais and Lefiya had no worries.

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Dungeon, 5th Floor—southern chamber.

A large square room with one entrance.

No other adventurers in sight.

Perfect for testing magic.

"Alright, how should we do this?"

In front of the three girls, Raven pulled his Thousand Feather Wand from storage.

For a moment—

All three of them were quietly shocked.

Riveria's eyes widened slightly.

Ais tilted her head in surprise.

"M-Mr. Raven, what was that just now?"

Lefiya asked, puzzled.

"It's my spatial magic. No chant needed. It stores items."

Raven answered as usual.

No chant? Not even a magic name?

Everyone knew—

Chantless casting still required naming the spell.

Riveria, the strongest mage in Orario, wasn't fooled.

She knew Raven was clearly hiding something.

Ais also remembered his other spatial magic—for teleportation.

She smiled quietly but suppressed it, keeping the secret between them.

Just then—

The wall cracked beside them.

Three kobolds emerged, snarling.

Raven recalled something and said:

"Oh right, Lefiya—didn't you want a magic duel with me?"

"Yes. I did. How should we do it, Mr. Raven?"

"Simple. Let's compete in monster kills using magic only. Whoever gets more wins. The winner can make a request. Sound good, Miss Nine Hells?"

He glanced at Riveria, whose expression remained unchanged.

Directly attacking Lefiya would be one-sided. Even in close combat, he could easily defeat her.

So—monsters were the fair target.

The Guild had confirmed Raven's strength at Lv.3.

Besides Ais, both Riveria and Lefiya were curious how he'd grown so fast.

Before their expedition, he was still Lv.2.

A cheat? Surely not that blatant?

"Alright," said Lefiya. "Let's begin."

"These three kobolds are yours."

As the monsters lunged, Raven dodged smoothly.

The rules were magic only—no melee.

Thus testing magical power, stamina, and mental focus.

Lefiya smiled proudly and began chanting:

"—Arrow of unsealing light, bow of sacred wood, I am the master of the bow's name..."

Without her staff, she extended her arm.

A golden array spread at her feet.

"—Sniper of the elven line."

"—Pierce, central arrow!"

Mana gathered—

Then suddenly, the kobolds turned toward her.

Her eyes widened.

They roared and charged.

In the next instant—three heads flew.

A golden-haired figure stood before her, sword drawn.

"M-Miss Ais…?"

"You okay, Lefiya?"

Riveria sighed quietly but wasn't disappointed.

Clearly—

Lefiya needed more mental training.

That was the Nine Hells's conclusion.

Raven saw it all.

Lefiya still carried trauma from deep floor monsters.

Unarmored, even a Lv.3 mage could be KO'd in one hit.

"I lost. I'll follow your request. Say it…"

Lefiya lowered her head in shame.

"Not really. You just slipped. This is still round one."

"You're not out of the fight yet. So—get it together."

Raven hadn't even acted yet. The duel wasn't over.

Soon after, the wall cracked again.

This time—five Frog Shooters emerged.

They could ensnare and swallow adventurers with their tongues.

Raven extended his palm, not even using his staff.

"[—Flame Lightning!]"

The fast-cast spell launched from his hand.

A flame-shaped bolt of lightning devoured all the frog monsters.

They didn't even scream—their magic stones were vaporized.

The blazing magic surged on—

BOOM!

The chamber wall exploded, melted from the intense heat.

"S-So strong…"

Lefiya's eyes widened in shock.

This was true chantless casting.

Round one—

Raven had won.

"No need to continue. Lefiya can't beat you."

Riveria declared flatly.

She had now witnessed Raven's fourth spell.

His sound magic, wide-area destruction, and the earlier defensive spell—

She now believed in his claim of 99 spells.

Raven sighed quietly.

"How about we train on another floor?"

"The upper levels don't really suit me."

With that, he decided—

It was time to show them his teleportation magic.

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