Belmod spent the next few weeks following the Tournament of Power by messing with some planets before destroying them. These destructions were not necessary, but Belmod was in a good mood and felt the need to express his feelings throught by showing his superioty to the mortals. Marcarita was with him all the time, but not to suggest him to stop messing with innocent worlds as an Angel should do, but for enjoying the show.
But this time, things were going to be unexpected. Belmod choose to fight a power race with high power of magics. The kaioshins always said they were important for the balance of Universe 11, but Belmod didn't care. He was the boss and no mortals could stop him. He challenged the race to get their strongest warrior to fight him in exchange to allow their planet to survive. That's when a hooded woman appeared in front of him in a battle field ready to fight the God of Destruction.
" Lord Belmod, in the name of my race i can't allow to destroy our planet ! " She said with respect.
" I hope she'll last longer than the last ones you've destroyed, Belmod Sama. I start to feel bored. " Marcarita said making sure the hooded woman heard her.
" Relax. This is the last planet then i'll take a nap. I also feel already bored. " The God replied.
Seein them mocking her, the woman didn't wait Belmod to get on his guard stance, and used a magic ray toward the Hakaishin. It was slow, but Belmod choose to close his eyes to wait for it. When the beam finaly hit time, a strong light surrounded the whole environnement forcing Marcarita to close her eyes as well. It took a minute before it disappeared and Belmod began to laught.
" it didn't even tickle me. I suppose this race is not so strong as i...." he stopped when he opened his eyes only to see a giant Marcaritta standing next to him who looked surprised. " What's the..." belmod began, noticing that his size was almost the same as Marcaritta's short heel of her shoe !
" that was...unexpected " The angel commented.
" I shrunk you, and your powers are gone." the woman said before adressing to Marcaritta. " Now your turn ! " She repeate the action and used her magic against the Angel who looked angry : " No way ! " She stopped the beam with one hand and sent her back to her user, shrinking the hooded woman, whose the scream of terror could be heard.
" Who does she think she is ? " Maracaritta said before looking down at the tiny Belmod by her feet. " You know you never looked so cute hahaha " she laughed.
" Stop joking and force her to grow me back ! " He yelled angrily.
" Is that an order ? "
" Yes !! "
The angel smirked. She looked at the tiny woman running away. " I don't think she's able to grow you back lord Belmod. Or else she would have grow herself back first."
" Then we'll have to find the Super Dragon Balls. Let's move on ! We've done with this planet " The God said. The Angel surely didn't really like to receive orders from him, mainly considering his situation. He should bend the knee and beg her. But she decided to let it go for now, she had another target to deal with first.
" What about her ? "
" She will be destroyed with her planet, now let's go ! "
Marcaritta lowered herself to pick up the tiny God and placed him on her shoulder. That was obviously humiliating for him, but certainly brought some enjoyment to the giant Angel.
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