At Vados's invitation, neither Talot nor Whis stood on ceremony.
Although Champa looked sullen and hostile, Talot sat down at the dining table with Whis without hesitation.
Starlight adorned the scene, while the Sun, Moon, and Stars circled around them. It was utterly breathtaking, utterly unbelievable.
Yet it had happened, and to Angels, it seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary.
From the corner of his eye, God of Destruction Champa glanced at Talot. Though he was deeply displeased to be sharing a table with this guy, Vados had invited him herself. If he objected now, it would only make him, the God of Destruction, seem petty.
In the end, he could only turn a blind eye.
As Vados used her special ability, steaming dishes were placed one after another onto the table.
Logically speaking, this was space, and it should not have been so peaceful. Yet everything felt perfectly natural, as though it ought to be this way.
The foods came in all kinds of shapes. They seemed quite tempting to Champa, but Talot found them strange. To be honest, they did not look appetizing at all.
Still, he had once endured hard times, and Saiyans were naturally big eaters. At first, a food's appearance and flavor had never mattered much.
As long as it could fill the belly, that was enough.
But after arriving on Earth, everything had begun to change.
Simply put, it was easy to go from frugality to luxury, but hard to go from luxury back to frugality.
"Please, help yourselves. These are rare delicacies from Universe 6," Vados said politely.
Talot and Whis exchanged a glance, then cooperatively picked up their knives and forks and began tasting the food from Universe 6.
Whis's expression remained calm. In his view, the food was all