Enough time had passed since the 12 mortals had consumed the poison. Earth had witnessed its fair share of villains and the World Martial Arts Tournaments. The year was now 762, and the search for the Namekian dragon balls was underway. However, amidst all the chaos and adventure, Coco and her friends had completed their rigorous training and were gradually awakening.

Mochi was the first to regain consciousness, followed by Cinnamon, Cayenne, Lime, Sweet, Sour, Vanilla, Mint, Cream, and Nutmeg, each awakening at different intervals, sometimes days apart and other times weeks. As they awakened, they realized that their experiences had shaped them into stronger individuals, both physically and mentally. They understood the importance of upholding themselves as partners to the angels and the responsibility that came with it. Though they had endured their fair share of defeats and challenges, they had also learned valuable lessons along the way.


Clover and I were the last two to awaken. Seeing our friends' progress and their transformation made us realize that our journey was about more than just becoming strong fighters. It was a path of personal growth and understanding our important roles as partners to the angels. We made a promise to uphold honor and integrity in everything we do.

Even though there were no immediate tasks, we knew our training wasn't complete. So, we didn't waste time and embraced the stillness, practicing a powerful technique called Image Training. Together, we entered a deep state of meditation, visualizing intense battles and honing our skills to push our limits.

With Image Training, we aimed to tap into our hidden potential, awakening the dormant power within us. Each session sharpened our focus, improving our techniques and expanding our combat knowledge. Within the realm of our minds, we sparred with imaginary opponents, continuously testing ourselves and pushing beyond our boundaries.


Lord Beerus and Whis were making their way back to Lord Beerus' planet, the Destroyer cat feeling exhausted after obliterating some planets and eager to sleep off the effects of his not-so-great meals. However, their journey was interrupted when Whis' staff suddenly started ringing, causing him to come to an abrupt stop.

"What the hell, Whis? I was trying to sleep back here!" Beerus grumbled, oblivious to the identity of the caller.

"How rude. Is this how you always address your Angel attendant?" The voice of the Grand Priestess hissed through the communication device.

Shock and fear washed over Beerus' face upon recognizing her voice. He quickly bowed and kept his head down, not wanting to upset the caller any further. "Grand Priestess, please forgive my behavior!" Beerus stammered, while Whis struggled to suppress a chuckle by covering his mouth with his hand.

The Grand Priestess disregarded Beerus' apology, paying him no mind. "Whis, I'm glad I caught you in time," she stated.

"How may I assist you, ma'am?" Whis inquired, his tone respectful.

"I have observed on my star map that you are conveniently positioned to travel to my location. I require your presence here. I shall see you soon."

"I shall see you soon," Whis replied, observing the call's end with a composed expression.


"I'm telling you, Vados, she absolutely despises me," Champa lamented with a hint of despair.

"My lord, that's merely an assumption. She hasn't had the chance to get to know you well enough to form such strong opinions," Vados reassured him, guiding Champa as they descended onto a grand planet. But before Champa could voice his concerns further, the colossal doors of an elegant mansion swung open, revealing the immaculately dressed Grand Priestess, her expression devoid of amusement.

"Scary," Champa whispered to Vados, his voice trembling, as he respectfully bowed before the imposing figure.

"Welcome back, Vados," she greeted in a surprisingly cheerful tone. Champa couldn't help but feel puzzled by the warm reception, yet he refrained from speaking out of fear.

"Please, come with me," the Priestess beckoned, motioning for them to enter. As they traversed the main hallway, the Grand Priestess swung her hand, causing the adjacent door to slam open with force. Caught off guard, Champa let out a startled yelp and instinctively stepped back.

"You may wait inside there. Vados will fetch you once she's finished," the Priestess instructed, leaving no room for a reply. With that, she walked away, leaving Champa utterly speechless.

Oh, Mother, you have a slight flush," Vados observed, her smile playful.

The grand priestess huffed in annoyance. "I cannot tolerate barbaric individuals or ill-mannered deities," she replied, her disdain evident. Vados quickly interjected, "Please forgive my lord's lack of manners. He is still learning proper etiquette."

Changing the subject, Vados asked, "How have you and father been?"

"We recently enjoyed a delightful vacation recommended by Cus in Universe Ten. I couldn't resist acquiring a new tea set. You should join us for tea when your destroyer is asleep," the priestess said, her voice filled with excitement as she mentioned her beloved teacups, which seemed to uplift her mood. They reached a bedroom door, and the grand priestess graciously opened it, allowing Vados to enter first.


Priestess pov

Vados was filled with awe as she observed her partner. The sight of my children laying eyes on their partners for the first time in person almost brings tears to my eyes. It makes me feel like I have done something right.

"Vados, this is Clover," I introduced, but she didn't respond. Instead, she approached Clover, looking at her with a sense of wonder. I conjured Clover's files from thin air and offered them to my daughter.

"I have prepared all of her information in this folder if you want to learn more about her," I said, extending the file to Vados. She took it with a quick word of thanks and began reading.

"Take your time. I need to go greet your brother," I mentioned, receiving no reply. I chuckled to myself as I exited the bedroom, closing the door behind me. Each of the kids has had unique reactions to meeting their partners so far.

Cus surprised me the most. As the oldest, she has reached angels mature age range where thoughts about intimacy occupy her mind. However, she didn't have to act so forward with poor Mochi and dry hump him. I was relieved that I arrived when I did. I had to carefully explain the importance of maintaining neutrality in an angel's role as an attendant to their destroyer. While they are allowed to experience emotions with their partners, it's crucial to keep a balance.

A perfect example is when my husband and I finally became comfortable with each other. He went from being distant to extremely clingy. If I spent too long in the bathroom, he would check up on me. If I slept quietly, he would feel for my pulse. If anyone stared at me for too long, it would lead to unpleasant encounters.

Lost in my thoughts, I didn't realize I had reached the main hall of the house until I heard voices conversing.

"I'm serious, Whis. She hates me," Beerus exclaimed.

"You might be correct, my lord," Whis replied nonchalantly. Just then, I couldn't help but burst into laughter, making my presence known.

"Ohohoho~"

"Grand Priestess!" Lord Beerus yelled before quickly bowing.

"Lord Beerus, hate is such a strong word. You should work on eliminating it from your vocabulary. Why don't you take a seat in the waiting room and grab a dictionary?" I snapped my fingers, watching him vanish.

"A little short-tempered today, Mother?" Whis asked. I smiled and motioned for him to follow. I couldn't decide whether to have the conversation now or later. But then, I thought, screw it, let's do it now.

"Let's talk about sex," I declared loudly and directly. I could see him struggling not to cringe, his face turning slightly red. It was adorable and reminded me of when my children were younger.

"This is important. Initially, I thought I only needed to discuss this with a few of you, but it has become apparent that all of you need to hear the same message. Please give your partner time to adjust before engaging in intimate activities."

"I would never—" Whis began to protest.

"I'm going to stop you right there. I can sense the atmosphere, Whis, and I know the taste of lust intimately. I'm warning you, if you're not careful, you could mentally break your partner," I cautioned him.

"Mentally break?" he asked with concern.

"Yes. Engaging in intimate activities without consideration could lead your partner to that state, where they lose the ability to think clearly and process information. I won't disclose who, but two of your siblings have caused such a situation, and I had to intervene to repair their partners' mental state."

I still felt sorry for Sweets. When she left here, she was confident and assertive. But she was reduced to a whimpering and pleasure-seeking mess, and it took me a week to restore her mental well-being.

"So please, let her adjust," I pleaded, not wanting to go through another mental restoration process.

"I will ensure she has time to adjust," Whis promised.

I smiled, feeling a tinge of guilt for what I was about to say.

"Good. Since you'll be waiting, you might want to give her the sex talk. I've only covered the basics of her body."

Before he could respond, I cut him off by opening the door to Coco's room. It never failed to impress. I glanced at my son, seeing him taking in the surroundings.

"This is a Ki room, right?" he inquired.

"Yes, it's how I monitor ki balance for each individual. Everyone's ki has been stable, but she possesses an exceptionally abundant amount," I explained, conjuring Coco's thick file. "Normally, I would ask if you want this, but with Coco, you'll definitely need it." I handed him the file, and he began reading.

"Take your time, and don't rush. I need to make sure your sister isn't engaging in any overly enthusiastic activities with her partner," I remarked. Without awaiting a response, I closed the door, leaving them to their privacy.


Whis pov

I went through her records, captivated by what I read. She's already fascinating, even though we haven't exchanged a single word. Angels don't need sleep, and when I first laid eyes on her, it felt like a premonition. Her drowsy bewilderment was amusing, but it left me with questions that only Mother could answer.

It struck me that I had unknowingly approached her glass box. How did I get here? I pondered silently.

It seems reasonable to assume that Mother is responsible for dressing her, given how beautifully she is adorned. She resembles an exquisite doll meant to be kept inside her box, untouched.

I couldn't resist the temptation to take her out of the box, my thoughts determined.

My hands rested on the lid, ready to break a rule, but the sound of the bedroom door opening halted me in my tracks.

"Whis," my mother called out.

"Yes, Mother?" I replied, my voice slightly faltering.

"Were you about to open the lid?" she inquired.

"No!" I protested.

"Your hands were still on the lid," she pointed out, her tone firm.

I swiftly withdrew my hand. "I'm glad you arrived when you did. To awaken her, you must infuse a part of your life force into her. I suggest taking her back to Beerus' planet to awaken her there," my mother advised.

I nodded, observing as my mother carefully examined my partner before turning her attention back to me.

"Please remember your promise," she reminded me.


The journey back to Lord Beerus' planet proved to be frustrating, with constant complaints and tapping on the glass case containing Coco, who was still asleep. It took great effort to restrain myself from reacting as I observed him looking at her and tapping on the glass. Perhaps I should seek advice from my father on how to handle such situations if I find it challenging in the future. Finally arriving, I was relieved to hear Lord Beerus mention taking a nap.

Perfect. It gives me time to be with Coco.

Once in our shared bedroom, I carefully removed the lid from the case. Inside, flowers concealed butterflies with an ethereal presence. Selecting a flower, I was instantly surrounded by a swarm of butterflies. I placed the flower on the windowsill, successfully clearing a path.

I couldn't wait any longer. With utmost tenderness, I pressed my lips against hers. Surprisingly, her lips were warm, soft, and fit perfectly with mine.

We are destined to be together.

As much as I yearned to deepen the kiss and run my tongue along her bottom lip, I had made a promise to behave. Gently imparting a portion of my life force, her breathing quickened. Breaking the kiss, I cupped her cheek and traced my thumb along her warm skin, coaxing her to wake up. Unconsciously, she snuggled her cheek against my hand. It was a challenge to contain my excitement as her golden eyes peeked open from under her eyelids. Her brows furrowed in confusion, and she spoke in her soft, sleepy voice.

"I must be dreaming. That handsome guy is back."

"Ohoho~ My dear, you're not dreaming this time." Her eyes widened, and the drowsy look vanished. I extended my hand to help her up.

"I highly doubt you'd like to keep resting. How about I take you on a tour of this planet?"

She nodded eagerly and, with my help, emerged from the case. Stunningly beautiful, her attire and hair remained flawless even after her long slumber.

"Shall we begin?"