I'm the Descendant of the Goddess Eat?
Chapter 4: The Other World?

In the middle of the Kingdom of Regionald, there is a forbidden area better known as the Reona Area. Even so, there was still one person allowed to enter it. That person was, Hanshell Destramagi, one of the three strongest warriors of the Kingdom, better known by the nickname, Mid Guardian.

Hans went to the Reona Area almost every day to hunt and keep the Monsters out of the area.

Later today, Hans is on a mission to hunt down a species of flying lizard named Tyranwing, a two-meter-long winged Tyrannosaurus with a wingspan that reaches twelve meters. The lizard, which uses its huge jaws and bursts of fire, has been seen several times coming out of the Reona Area. Panicked citizens until a conquest mission was formed.

Hans went to the Reona Area with a donkey, the food Tyranwing liked the most.

Hans tied his donkey with a wire rope between four trees. Also put some bags of poison dumps. Hans took a sharp knife from his belt. His gaze spun around checking around and waiting for signs of Tyranwing's appearance.

As soon as the birds and other animals ran away avoiding one direction, Hans slashed his knife at the Donkey's body and then dodged the place.

The scent of donkey blood provoked Tyranwing to approach. The big lizard circled around the Donkey several times before it finally descended to the mainland.

The creature's face was jet black, looking charred like charcoal. Tyranwing has a silly habit before eating its prey, which is to gush it with a breath of fire.

Tyranwing pumped up the chemical gas inside his body and simultaneously began to swipe the hard steel teeth to make sparks.

Fire gushed out from the mouth of the Flying Lizard, burning the donkey as well as his own face. A very strange and quite horrible sight.

The poison sac bound in the donkey's body broke apart, spread and fused with the blood. The fire's breath made the poison on the surface of the donkey's skin very hot, and began to seep into its flesh.

Without waiting for the cold, Tyranwing directly devoured his favorite food with just a few bites and swallows. The donkey is left with no wire rope.

Tyranwing prepared to fly back, but Hans' poison drugged him from the inside. The lizard raged banging its own body with trees, it roared and whimpered in pain. However, no matter what he did, there was no other future for him other than death.

Tyranwing died lying on the ground with his charred face still emitting a thin smoke. Hans who saw that immediately came out of his hiding place and started to pull out the rope from his backpack.

When Hans started tying the lizard's wings, something strange happened. No wind, no rain. The sound of a loud bang just appeared right beside him. His voice sounded like an object as big as a Dragon falling from the sky. However, there was nothing there other than dirt, grass, and rocks.

As Hans began to guess what had happened just now was just his delusion, a loud voice appeared again and sounded like the sound of a door slam, then a woman suddenly came out of empty air.

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Retia opened the door hard, her arms raised— ready to hit her frying pan. No matter which creature tries to get close, Retia will use all the energy she has to make a big bump over her head.

However, what he saw was neither another room nor the sugar cane garden that surrounded his house, nor a Vampire or other human being. What was seen in his view was precisely a stretch of green grass growing among the rough-skinned trees and a handsome man tying a rope to a large winged Lizard.

Retia turned her head. The clear blue sky, the charred grass burning, and the handsome man who was now staring back at him with a look of disdain.

"You! Whoareyou?! Where is this!?" Retia screamed as loud as she could.

However, Hans just fell silent— looked at Retia from head to toe. Feeling harassed, Retia immediately ran towards the man, then hit him on the head with a frying pan.

Hans's eyes were suddenly blank, Tyranwing was seen spinning above his head. Small bumps began to appear under Hans' gray hair.

"Where is this?! then who are you?!" retia shouted while threatening Hans with frying pan.

This situation is very strange and absurd. Retia, small and short, threatened a tall and burly Hans. In addition he threatened Hans with a frying pan while in Hans' hand was a very sharp knife.

Hans looked surprised and confused. There was absolutely no reaction to the pain, only dumbstruck while stroking the bumpy head.

"You, what did you do to me? Is that magic?" ask Hans. His face was clearly filled with doubt.

"What magic!? Answer my question!"

Retia again hit Hans with frying pan many times. Now the bump on Hans' head has three twin sisters.

Hans thought for a moment, looked at Retia occasionally, then stood up.

"Sorry not to have recognized you before. My name is Hanshell Destramagi, the seventh-generation Mid Guardian" Hans introduced himself as he crossed his right hand to his left shoulder.

"I welcome the arrival, the descendants of the Goddess eat," he continued.

"What's? whose descendants? This man... Am I hitting his head too hard? Poor. when still young," Retia's inner.

However, when Retia thought back, everything she had experienced earlier had already fallen into the crazy category.

Starting from the secret room that is too broad, earthquakes, Orbs that explode, the sound of moans and the cry of monsters. All of that was already crazy enough without even adding up, this vast forest and the winged Lizard that was being tied up by the handsome Man.

Remembering the story of adventure in another world, Retia suddenly turned her body. In the back, the secret room was still there, but his house was not. That big room alone exists, without a roof, just a rectangular box.

Retia's legs squeezed, she immediately ran back into the room. All the stuff there Retia scattering, cabinets and other big objects Retia sliding looking for doors. However, nothing he got even a hint was not a small clue.

Retia opens an ancient cookbook given by her grandmother, Retia remembers that before, the person who lived in this house was the Grandma, so maybe her grandmother knew about this secret room and certainly knew how to get out of this weird place.

Retia kept turning the pages one by one, until she finally found a piece of paper tucked in the middle page and glued together by staples.

Retia took it. The ink on the small paper faded, but the words inside could still be understood by Retia. The paper seemed to be a cut from a long note, judging from his incomplete words.

"...and the only way out of that world is to become the Queen of Cooking. So ..."

That's what it says on that little paper.

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