"This is more like it."
"It's been years since we last met. This is a rare opportunity—let's have a few drinks together today."
Easing the atmosphere, Yuujin smiled as he spoke.
"Of course, of course, Lord Kami, this is truly my honor."
Eager to please, Mr. Satan quickly brought out some wine glasses.
At first, he had planned to serve whatever cheap liquor he had just bought, but then he realized that serving low-quality alcohol to the Lord Kami was absolutely unacceptable. In a hurry, Mr. Satan rushed back to his room and rummaged through his belongings until he found a treasured bottle of fine wine that he had been reluctant to open for years.
With Mr. Satan's hospitality, everyone took their seats. Gokumi cheered excitedly—finally, it was time to eat.
Videl's cooking was indeed exceptional. Gokumi and Broly happily devoured the various dishes, while Yuujin and Mr. Satan occasionally clinked glasses, reminiscing about the past and lamenting the merciless passage of time.
The atmosphere at the table was lively, but Videl remained silent, her head lowered. Every now and then, she would steal a glance at Yuujin and the others.
Even though she had already accepted the reality that Yuujin and Gokumi were the God and Goddess, it still felt like a dream to her.
Her emotions were in turmoil. Sirus and Kakarot were her classmates and friends, yet Yuujin and Gokumi stood high above as divine beings. How was she supposed to face them now? What kind of attitude and identity should she adopt when dealing with them in the future?
Her mind was a tangled mess, filled with chaotic thoughts. And so, lost in her haze of confusion, the banquet passed by unnoticed.
After resting for a while once dinner had ended, Yuujin and the others decided it was time to leave.
"Mr. Satan, Videl, thank you for your hospitality. We had a wonderful time tonight."
"Yes, yes! Videl's cooking was absolutely delicious!"
"Oh, no, no, as long as Lord Kami and Lady Goddess are satisfied, that is what matters most."
Before leaving, Yuujin and Gokumi expressed their gratitude, while Mr. Satan, overjoyed, responded humbly.
"Mr. Satan, we brought two small gifts when we arrived—one for you and one for Videl. Take a look at them after we leave."
"Oh, Lord Kami, you are too kind! How could we trouble you like this?"
"This is just a small token of our appreciation, and besides, you both deserve it."
Seeing Mr. Satan's barely contained excitement despite his feigned modesty, Yuujin found it amusing.
Since there was nothing else to address, they bid farewell once again and prepared to leave.
But just as they were about to depart, Videl suddenly called out to Yuujin—
"Sirus… No, L-Lord Kami…"
"What is it, Videl?"
"I… I…"
Yuujin turned back to face her, but Videl hesitated, struggling to find her words.
"N-No… It's nothing. Sorry."
Forcing a smile, Videl ultimately lacked the courage to voice what was on her mind.
"Then we'll be going."
"Goodbye, Videl. Goodbye, Mr. Satan."
Yuujin nodded and said no more.
As she watched them leave, Videl bit her lip, her heart sinking.
Sirus must have known… about her dream, about her desire to become a Red Silk Girl. Yet, in the end, he said nothing to her.
Was this his way of mocking her past decision?
It had to be. Of course, it was. Back then, she had rejected his feelings and chosen to pursue her dream instead. The exalted Lord Kami must be secretly laughing at her foolishness, at how blind she had been.
The thought filled Videl with bitterness and sadness.
"Videl! Videl! Where are the gifts from Lord Kami? Hurry and show me!"
Mr. Satan, oblivious to Videl's emotional turmoil, excitedly turned his attention to the gifts left by Yuujin and Gokumi.
These were presents from the Lord Kami and Lady Goddess! Even though they called them "small gifts," anyone with common sense could tell they wouldn't be ordinary!
"They're over there. Go look for yourself."
Irritated and distracted, Videl answered flatly.
Spotting the two neatly placed gift boxes, Mr. Satan ran over with excitement. The boxes were labeled with their respective names, and without hesitation, he tore open his.
"This… this is…"
Upon seeing what was inside, Mr. Satan's eyes widened in shock before a look of overwhelming joy spread across his face.
"This is incredible! Absolutely incredible!"
"As expected of Lord Kami and Lady Goddess—what generosity!"
"Videl, come and look! Quickly!"
He was so ecstatic that he could barely contain himself.
Curious, Videl walked over. What could be inside that made her father so overjoyed?
When she saw the contents, she was stunned.
The box contained only two things.
One was a letter of employment from Dragon Ball Corporation, officially inviting Mr. Satan to work for them. Although the job description seemed relatively simple and unimportant, the salary was shockingly high.
The other was a check—a check with so many zeros that it made Videl's eyes blur.
"Videl! Your father finally has a job! Our family finally has money!"
"This is amazing! Absolutely amazing!"
"Hahahahaha!"
For years, Videl had been the one supporting the household. Mr. Satan had always been painfully aware of this, but what could he do? Everyone called him "Arrogant Satan." No matter where he went, no one was willing to hire him. All he could do was wallow in self-pity and despair.
But now, everything was different. He finally had a job, and their family finally had money.
"Videl, you've worked hard all these years."
"Don't worry—your father will work hard from now on. Our family will live a good life!"
Patting her shoulder, Mr. Satan reassured her.
"Mm… Dad…"
Nodding, Videl's eyes became misty.
This was wonderful. Her father had finally picked himself up again…
"Videl, hurry and open yours! See what gift Lord Kami gave you!"
Handing her the other box, Mr. Satan urged her excitedly.
A strange anticipation rose in Videl's heart, but then hesitation followed.
"Videl, come on, hurry up! Or should I open it for you?"
"No!"
As Mr. Satan reached for the box, Videl quickly snatched it away.
Biting her lip, she finally opened it herself.
Inside lay a beautiful, fiery red battle dress.
"This is…"
Mr. Satan was confused, but as soon as Videl saw the dress, tears welled up in her eyes and spilled over.
To be continued…
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