Saiyan Appetite – A Shocking Sight for Raziel
As both warriors walked toward the dining room, their conversation continued.
🔹 Raziel: "Eat again? How much do you even eat?"
🔹 Caulifla: "Tables full of food! We Saiyans eat a lot!"
🔹 Raziel: "Good thing I'm a God, and I can create anything at any moment..."
Caulifla smirked proudly.
She loved being a Saiyan.
And now, she was making sure Raziel fully embraced it too.
🔹 Raziel: "Alright, then... Let's eat."
Feeding a Saiyan – A Never-Ending Meal
Both sat down, Caulifla immediately listing off all the food she wanted.
Raziel, without hesitation, created everything she asked for—
At first, the table was packed, but then—
Caulifla asked for more.
And more.
And even more.
Until Raziel had to replace the entire table with a longer one to hold the absurd amount of food.
Then—
🔥 The feast began. 🔥
Raziel watched in stunned silence as Caulifla devoured everything in front of her.
She wasn't just eating.
She was annihilating the food.
Her movements were fast, her chewing aggressive, and yet—
She never choked.
She was perfectly coordinated, despite her insane speed.
Raziel, on the other hand, only had a single plate with a few slices of pie, which he ate slowly, savoring every bite like a gentleman.
But his eyes never left Caulifla.
The way she ate—
It was something else.
It wasn't just hunger.
It was pure Saiyan instinct.
And it was fascinating.
When both finally finished, Raziel erased the empty plates, letting out a deep breath.
Then—he looked at her.
And what he saw shocked him even more.
For someone who just ate an entire banquet, her body hadn't changed at all.
Not even a fraction.
No bloating.
No weight gain.
Nothing.
Her body had instantly burned all the insane amount of calories.
He was speechless.
🔹 Raziel: "... You're the first girl... Like this... I'm just in pure shock... And somehow... I love it..."
Then—
He started giggling.
He was loving everything about this.
The training.
The motivation.
The hardest way possible.
The new experiences.
This—
This was pure excitement.
And for the first time in centuries—
He felt truly alive.
Caulifla's Reaction – A Saiyan's Pride
Caulifla grinned, resting an arm on the back of her chair.
🔹 Caulifla: "Hah! That's what it means to be a Saiyan, faker! You fight hard, you eat harder, and you get stronger!"
She leaned forward, a cocky smirk on her face.
🔹 Caulifla: "You're starting to get it, huh? You're finally acting like a real warrior!"
🔹 Raziel: "Heh... Yeah. I think I finally understand."
Caulifla suddenly pointed at him.
🔹 Caulifla: "Then stop holding back!"
Raziel blinked.
🔹 Raziel: "Huh?"
🔥 WHAM! 🔥
Caulifla suddenly kicked the table, flipping it over and sending it crashing against the wall.
She jumped up, her golden aura flaring, eyes burning with excitement.
🔹 Caulifla: "Let's fight again! No holding back! No breaks! Show me what you've REALLY got!"
Raziel sighed dramatically, rubbing the back of his neck.
🔹 Raziel: "Sheesh, girl... Can't we just relax for five minutes?"
Caulifla cracked her knuckles.
🔹 Caulifla: "Relaxing is for weaklings! Get up!"
Raziel chuckled.
The fire inside him was already burning again.
🔹 Raziel: "Alright, alright... One more round, then we sleep."
🔥 Caulifla smirked. 🔥
🔹 Caulifla: "Yeah right. We'll see about that, faker!"
Then—
Both vanished in a blur, their battle continuing into the night.
No Holding Back – A Battle of Strength
🔥 The air inside the void was electrified with tension. 🔥
Both Raziel and Caulifla stood facing each other in the gym, their eyes locked, their bodies brimming with energy.
🔹 Raziel: "Alright... No holding back, so... Get to your full!"
Then—
💥 BOOM! 💥
Raziel charged his ki, his body engulfed in a crimson storm of raw power.
His Bloodfare Ascension transformation erupted into existence—
A devastating, red-hollow aura engulfing everything.
Even his entire void reacted—
The darkness shifted, turning red, pulsing with his unstable energy.
Caulifla grinned wildly.
🔥 This was it. 🔥
The challenge she wanted.
The battle she craved.
Without hesitation, she charged her own ki, her golden energy crackling like lightning—
Then—
Her hair extended.
Her eyebrows vanished.
Her power spiked violently.
💥 BOOM! 💥
🔥 Super Saiyan 3. 🔥
The void shook as both warriors reached their peaks.
Then—
The battle began.
Raziel's Control – Caulifla's Struggle
At first, Raziel remained defensive, analyzing her movements.
But then—
💥 WHAM! 💥
He switched to offense.
Hard.
His movements sharpened—
Precise. Relentless. Overpowering.
Each strike hit its mark, each dodge calculated, each counter unstoppable.
His power was too much.
Caulifla fought fiercely, refusing to back down—
But the gap was impossible to ignore.
Then—
🔥 BOOM! 🔥
Raziel drove his fist into her abdomen, a devastating final blow.
Her transformation collapsed—
Her power faded.
Her body weakened.
She fell forward—
But—
💥 WHOOSH! 💥
Raziel caught her.
His tail coiled around her waist, stopping her from hitting the ground.
Their bodies were close, her weak breath against his skin.
Raziel shifted back to his base form, his breathing calm, his expression victorious.
Caulifla weakly lifted her head, staring at him with strained defiance.
🔹 Raziel: "So... Who's the weakling now, huh?"
Caulifla's hand trembled—
Then—
🔥 Tap. 🔥
She barely managed a weak punch to his shoulder.
🔹 Caulifla: "You... Faker! Of course!..."
Raziel chuckled, shaking his head.
🔹 Raziel: "... Heh... I guess that ain't gonna change... Alright..."
His arms tightened slightly around her.
🔹 Raziel: "I'm taking you to sleep with me, because I'm too lazy to prepare your own room right now, so... Don't worry, nothing weird will happen."
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
A soft glow surrounded Caulifla.
Raziel's magic surged, healing her instantly.
Her strength returned, her body re-energized—
Then—
She stood up.
Once again—
They were centimeters apart.
Their breathing steady, their energy still flickering faintly in the air.
Then—
🔹 Raziel: "... I don't accept kisses, thanks."
As he spoke, he placed his right index finger in the middle of Caulifla's lips, smirking.
Caulifla's Reaction – A Saiyan's Response
🔥 Her eye twitched. 🔥
Her face turned red.
And then—
🔥 WHAM! 🔥
She slapped his hand away, scowling.
🔹 Caulifla: "Tch! Who the hell was gonna kiss you, faker?!"
Raziel laughed, crossing his arms.
🔹 Raziel: "Just making sure~."
Caulifla huffed, crossing her arms aggressively.
🔹 Caulifla: "You think you're funny, huh?"
🔹 Raziel: "I know I am."
Caulifla clicked her tongue, looking away, but there was a faint smirk on her face.
Then—
She glanced back at him, her eyes burning with challenge.
🔹 Caulifla: "You better be ready for tomorrow, faker... Because I ain't going easy on you anymore."
Raziel grinned.
🔹 Raziel: "I wouldn't have it any other way."
Then—
🔥 The void flickered softly. 🔥
The battle was over.
For now.
A Night's Rest – The Tension Before Sleep
Raziel walked through the void, leaving the gym behind.
Beside him, Caulifla followed, still feeling the rush of their training.
🔥 Their bodies ached.
🔥 Their minds burned with adrenaline.
🔥 Their Saiyan blood was still boiling.
But—
Their day was over.
Then—
Raziel's eyes shifted forward.
Sitting on his throne-like chair, surrounded by the soft glow of the computer screens—
Was Frieza.
Still reading.
Still absorbed in the guide.
Raziel smirked slightly, then walked toward him.
After a short moment—
He stood beside the emperor, arms crossed.
🔹 Raziel: "Lord Frieza... Sorry for interrupting, but... Maybe you should continue reading it in your spaceship..."
Frieza's golden eyes flickered toward him, but he said nothing.
🔹 Raziel: "I'm going to sleep, so... While I sleep, you'd be trapped here, and... I'm sure you wouldn't like that."
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
Raziel raised his right hand.
A portal swirled open, shimmering with a dark, glitch-like glow.
For a moment—
Frieza remained silent, his gaze flickering between Raziel and the portal.
Then—
He sighed softly, closed the book momentarily, and stood up.
With the heavy guide still in his grasp, he walked through the portal, his expression unreadable.
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
The portal closed behind him.
Entering the Bedroom – The Awkwardness Begins
Raziel continued walking, Caulifla right behind him.
🔥 Through the living room.
🔥 Up the stairs to the second floor.
🔥 To the only door at the end of the hall.
Then—
🔥 Click. 🔥
The door opened.
Inside—
A large, spacious bedroom.
The walls were dark, blending into the void outside.
A large bed sat in the middle, plush and inviting, the sheets smooth and comfortable-looking.
Raziel didn't hesitate.
Without a second thought—
💥 THUMP! 💥
He jumped onto the bed, immediately settling into comfort.
His body sank into the mattress, his tail curling slightly beside him.
Meanwhile—
Caulifla froze at the doorway.
🔥 Her face burned red. 🔥
Her body stiffened.
Her arms tensed.
She hesitated.
🔹 Raziel: "Come on, girl! I don't know if you sleep on a bed or standing still!"
Then—
He smirked slightly.
🔹 Raziel: "But if you prefer sleeping standing still..."
Caulifla's Dilemma – Sleeping Arrangements
Caulifla crossed her arms, her fiery red blush still present as she glared at Raziel.
🔹 Caulifla: "Tch! What kinda dumb question is that, faker?! Of course, I sleep on a bed!"
Raziel grinned, resting his hands behind his head.
🔹 Raziel: "Then what's the problem? The bed's big enough for both of us."
Caulifla's eye twitched slightly.
🔹 Caulifla: "T-That's not the problem!"
Raziel raised an eyebrow, amused by her reaction.
🔹 Raziel: "Then what is it?"
Caulifla gritted her teeth, clearly frustrated but unable to explain why she was hesitating.
🔥 Why was she so flustered? 🔥
She had trained with him.
She had fought him.
She had eaten with him.
And yet—
🔥 Sleeping in the same bed? 🔥
It suddenly felt different.
Raziel sighed, then rolled onto his side, turning his back to her.
🔹 Raziel: "Fine, sleep wherever you want. Just don't complain about being sore in the morning."
Caulifla blinked, caught off guard by how easily he dismissed the situation.
For a moment, she stared at him, as if trying to figure something out.
Then—
She took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and—
🔥 Stomped forward. 🔥
She climbed onto the bed, sitting on the far edge, arms still crossed tightly over her chest.
🔹 Caulifla: "You better not try anything, faker."
Raziel chuckled softly, his voice muffled by the pillow.
🔹 Raziel: "Girl, if I wanted to do something, I'd have already done it."
Caulifla turned her head sharply, about to yell—
But then—
She paused.
There was no arrogance in his tone.
No mockery.
No ill intent.
🔥 Just honesty. 🔥
She stared at him for a moment longer.
Then—
She sighed heavily and finally laid down.
But—
🔥 She kept her back turned to him. 🔥
There was a moment of silence.
Then—
🔹 Caulifla: "...Goodnight, faker."
Raziel smirked slightly, eyes still closed.
🔹 Raziel: "Goodnight, girl."
And then—
🔥 Silence. 🔥
For the first time since meeting her, Raziel felt something... calm.
And for the first time in a long time—
🔥 He slept peacefully. 🔥