Oracle Fish

He mentally held a grudge against Askari, but outwardly remained calm, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. However, given Roland's understanding of Sephiria, no objection meant tacit agreement.

"You got off easy this time," Sephiria's cold voice rang out. "I'm hungry, get me something to eat."

"Okay."

Roland responded, knowing that this was the right time to please Sephiria. "What would you like to eat?"

"Let's have a barbecue!"

"You'll have to wait a while."

Roland nodded, moved a large rock, smashed it into pieces with a single palm strike, then set up a stove. He then took out the barbecue ingredients from the Hyperdimensional Space, which included some common meats and various wild mushrooms. Sephiria glanced at them and licked her lips.

During her months in the Realm of the God of Destruction, because she was not good at cooking, she could only eat food stored in the Hoi-Poi Capsule, which of course could not compare to freshly made food.

"It looks pretty good." Melutis her arms and looked expectant.

"Roland's cooking skills are excellent."

"Sephiria said calmly, a smile playing on her lips. Back when I lived on Planet Frie in my youth, Roland was in charge of the meals, and the food was surprisingly good. I wonder where he learned it from."

The two helped clean the ingredients. Roland took the ingredients and placed them on the stove. Soon, a fragrant aroma wafted out, and the wonderful smell tantalized the taste buds, making people swallow their saliva.

"Let's fill our stomachs with this roasted lamb first."

He handed over several skewers of grilled, golden-brown lamb.

"Mmm." Sephiria smelled the aroma, took a small bite, and her eyes lit up immediately. It was so delicious.

After eating a few skewers of lamb, Sephiria's mood improved considerably.

"Next is the second dish, steamed eggplant with minced meat and garlic." Roland smiled as she served the second dish. A large eggplant was laid out flat on the plate, with minced meat and garlic mixed together, and scallions sprinkled on top. The aroma was even more enticing than the lamb skewers from before.

"Mmm, not bad, this tastes great too."

Savoring the lingering flavor in her mouth, Sephiria narrowed her eyes, looking thoroughly enjoying herself. "You've been so good at cooking since you were little, where did you learn it?"

"Hehe, it's talent, I learned it without a teacher. In this world, besides martial arts, I think the most important thing to master is cooking skills."

In the Dragon Ball world, strength is just as important as cooking skills.

Sephiria nodded in deep agreement.

"I agree. Being able to cook well is really essential."

What Saiyan is nothing more than fighting and enjoying delicious food. Roland truly embodies these two talents to the fullest, while her own cooking is merely edible, far from being considered delicious. Thinking of this, Sephiria couldn't help but feel somewhat discouraged.

On second thought, she realized that as the dignified Saiyan Queen, she didn't need to cook herself.

"Wow, what did you make? It smells so good!"

Whis had appeared beside them without them noticing.

"I'm not fishing anymore." Roland handed Whis a skewer of grilled meat.

"Smelling such an enticing aroma, how could I possibly sit still?" Whis chuckled, took a bite, and his eyes widened suddenly. "It's so delicious! How is it made? You must teach me!"

"No problem, this is not difficult at all."

After a delicious barbecue, Roland and Sephiria went back to rest. In the Realm of the God of Destruction, there is no distinction between day and night; all timekeeping is based on the position of the stars in the sky.

The couple hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they had a rare moment of tenderness together that evening.

On the bedside table, Roland recounted his experiences in the Universe 6 in detail, while Sephiria lay on the bed with her chin resting on the pillow, listening quietly.

"I think even without Askari's encouragement, that Meluria would most likely not escape your grasp." Sephiria pinched Roland's hand hard.

"Don't wrong me, I didn't have that thought."

"Stop lying!" Sephiria rolled her eyes at Roland, then said softly, "Meluria looks so much like me, I want to meet her soon too."

"I'll take you to see her next time."

"See, that's how it's been exposed."

Roland hurriedly protested his innocence, while Sephiria giggled, her eyes sparkling with an indescribable allure.

Looking at Sephiria's smooth, jade-like face, Roland simply turned over, slipped one hand under Sephiria's neck to rest on her soft chest, and twirled her black hair with the other, whispering, "Askari is only half-developed; let's develop a smaller version."

Sephiria didn't know what "big" and "small" meant, but she knew exactly what Roland was going to do next, and she showed no weakness in her arrogance.

I'm actually quite looking forward to it.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you at all."

"Hehe, you'll have to beg for mercy later."

The final battle naturally ended with Sephiria's defeat, and both Roland and Sephiria were very involved in their little interactions with each other.

The next day, the clear sky was a deep red, and a thin mist was gently shrouding the lake.

Roland had just finished preparing breakfast and was about to wake Sephiria when there was a knock at the door. Roland thought it might be Melutis, so she went to open the door of the Hoi-Poi Capsule House.

But what they saw at the door was neither Melutis nor Whis, but a small glass floating in mid-air.

The glass has a golden handle at the bottom, like a cane, and a blue gemstone is set at the very bottom. A strange blue creature protrudes from the rim of the glass.

A fleshy stalk grows backwards on its head.

"Oracle Fish!"

The other person's name flashed through Roland's mind.

The Oracle Fish is an incredible fish that can make prophecies. It usually lives in a cane-shaped aquarium. Although it is a pet, it has a good relationship with Whis and Beerus, the God of Destruction. Even though its unreliable personality angers God of Destruction, it is not in any danger to Beerus life.

"Mr. Roland, Whis said you can bake delicious food, could you make me some?" The Oracle Fish lay on the edge of the fish tank.

"Of course, what would you like to eat?" Roland agreed kindly to the fish with the ability to predict the future.

"Yes, that's what you're best at."

"Grilled fish?" Roland joked.

"No way! Can we not eat fish and have something else?" The Oracle Fish's tail bounced in the bathtub, and one of its tentacles stood up straight as if it had been electrocuted.

"Just kidding, I just prepared breakfast, I don't mind having one more mouth to feed."

"Ah, that's great!"

Roland chuckled softly, grabbed the handle at the bottom of the fish tank, and carried it into the room. Then he went to the small house next door to invite Melutis. He knew that this Oracle Fish was also a glutton, often sneaking off to eat Beerus's delicacies with Whis while Beerus was asleep.

Because of her exhaustion the night before, Sephiria slept a little longer. When she woke up, Melutis and the Oracle Fish were already sitting at the dining table having a meal.