"Uh... why were there cows being raised in Kusu's World of the God of Destruction?" Karochi was completely baffled.
Whis was equally stunned by this arrangement. Raising cattle in the World of the God of Destruction was... huh? Actually, there was nothing particularly strange about it. Beef was delicious, after all.
Hearing Karochi's question, Kusu guiltily shrank her neck and said cautiously, "Lord Rumsshi said beef helps build muscle. If Lord Karochi doesn't like them, they can be destroyed!!"
Kusu felt a slight reluctance in her heart. Part of it was because of Rumsshi, but mostly because the grilled beef from that meal just now, together with the dipping sauce, had been far too irresistible.
Destroying them would be a bit wasteful. Better to raise them for meat.
"Oh, there's no need for that. Beef is quite tasty!!" In his previous life, beef had been a luxury item—rather expensive. He no longer needed to care about such things now, but cattle raised in the World of the God of Destruction had to count as divine cattle, right?
He wondered whether the meat would taste different.
Kusu was delighted. There were many creatures raised in the World of the God of Destruction, and they were perfectly suited for cooking.
Kaqilia found it a little boring. The planet was huge, but it felt terribly monotonous. Before long, she had fallen asleep sprawled over Karochi's shoulder.
Originally, Kusu had thought that since the little girl liked delicious food, she would be thrilled to see so many edible things. But apparently, she was only interested in food itself, not things that could become food.
She looked utterly uninterested. Fortunately, the World of the God of Destruction now belonged entirely to Karochi. Palaces and the like could be built simply through imagination.
After Kaqilia had