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<span class="mu-s">"No. In fact I'm rather impressed you've managed to make something I actually found good qualities in, with your limited amount of things to work with. I just can't stand what you do with your cheese, and your spice. Also, I did not forget where you mentioned having milk, and yet still chose to give me water for this meal. I'll be generous and give you a... three and a half stars."</span>
"S... Stars?"
<span class="mu-s">"Oh, it's a rating system of mine. Don't mind it too much."</span>
"So, do you mean to say that...?"
<span class="mu-s">"Yes. I'll spare your planet, Loquas. Here's hoping that you'll improve in the future. You never know if I may visit again."</span>
Paihmon and Divel both breathed a sigh of relief. Like an ocean of weight on their backs just lifted.
Beerus raised his two fingers at himself and opened wide.
<span class="mu-s">"Haaaaaaa-ghhkai."</span>
...Instantly, the redness on his face vanished.
<span class="mu-s">"Hm? Why do I forget I can do that...? Anyways, still, I have to destroy something. That spice was and Bloodcheese was blegh!"</span>
"Urh... W-What do you intend to destroy, sir?"
<span class="mu-s">"Hmm... Your system is surrounded by a small asteroid belt, isn't it? Your planet is safe from asteroids because of the one gas giant you happen to have to absorb it all... Well, former Guardian, I hope you're at least still strong enough to destroy a measly space rock."</span>
"...Huh?"
Beerus snapped his fingers.
