>>5722370“That's my Daddy!” your granddaughter says excitedly, bouncing up and down as she watches him land the killing blow. “Go Daddy!”
“As you can see my lord, the one called Chilli did indeed land the finishing blow.” Whis states, Beerus' gaze fixed on the crystal swords in his hands. The Destroyer's tail twitches as Nabu dies on screen, Whis continuing when Beerus doesn't react. “And those weren't any simple magical constructs. As a Reaper, Chilli was able to channel Death through the weapons, making that decisive blow a final one.”
“A Reaper? Interesting.” Beerus the Destroyer says, studying your son's face with far too much interest for your liking. “I think I would like to meet this son of yours, Saiyan.”
“He's here! But you can't meet him right now, he's busy.” your granddaughter tells him, the Destroyer turning to face her with a look of annoyance. “He's with Momma, whose about to give birth to my sibling. She's screaming a whole lot though, and sounds like she's hurting bad. I didn't think that having a baby was so painful.”
“Yes, creating life is a rather painful process.” Beerus says, surprisingly understanding. But then he looks up past her and actually smiles, addressing the man hobbling over from behind you. “Well well well, if it isn't the most talented chef in the entire universe. How'd these Saiyans convince you to leave King Cold and come work here?”
“Was ordered here by King Cold himself, Lord Beerus.” Silver says, bowing respectfully with his crutch before rising, addressing the Destroyer as if the two've known each other for decades. “Recompense for services rendered, past and future. And he knew you'd be coming here for the Super Saiyan God before going out of your way to see him an' me again.”
“Oh, I see. Always scheming something, that Cold.” the God replies to your chef. “Once I see this Reaper, we shou-”
“If I may, Lord Beerus. How about we all eat first?” he asks, the God of Destruction raising a brow at how forward Silver is being, despite his polite tone. “That way you can eat what I've been preparing especially for you while the boy and his wife finish their business. I've been working on this recipe for years now, with a meat I've never worked with, and would hate for it to be cold by the time you come back.”
“Mrhmm.” he grumbles, clearly thinking it over. But then you notice him sniff the air, ears and tail perking up in clear excitement. “Oh very well, you've won me over. I can visit with the other Saiyan later, for now let's eat!”
“Yeah!” your granddaughter says, cheering with him before flying up and taking his hand. “Come on, I'll let you sit beside me Mister God Beerus!”
