I'm the Descendant of the Goddess Eat?
Chapter 7: The First Night

The night sky was filled with stars. The moon is blue and brighter until there is no word of complete darkness. Too bad Retia can not see and enjoy it because from the beginning of the dark until now she is still hiding in the deck of the tent. Only Hans was awake in front of his bonfire spreading light.

Retia was still hugging with embarrassment, her mind was busy thinking about how to behave in front of Hans. Hans looked at him with disgust at that time. The reason Hans didn't want to get close to him had also been missed. Not the weird Hans, but himself.

Retia was also covered in anger, Hans could have told her first about her invisible clothes. However, he was even hesitant because he thought Retia suffered from Exhibitionism. Although Hans apologized to the point of prostration, Retia was still not satisfied even when Hans's head was overgrown with dozens of blue bumps.

His stomach was hungry, but covered with fear and sobs. Hans also did not at all try to straighten out the atmosphere, as if feeling pleased with this awkwardness.

Time passed by, one hour, two hours, three hours. Retia is no longer able to withstand hunger and thirst. With flushed cheeks he began to wake up about to go out of the tent, but it did not become because next to his place to lie down, there was already a water bottle shaped like a pumpkin and a portion of grilled meat.

Previously Retia had indeed smelled a charred scent, but she never thought that what was burned was not Fish but Land Animals. "When did he hunt animals? Don't tell me this is the meat of the winged lizard?" Retia.

Retia ate the dish half forcefully. It was tasteless a bit sour, the meat was hard, there were red patches of blood on the sidelines of the fibers. Although it tastes like that, Retia spends her failed dishes quickly until it only leaves traces of charcoal on the tongue. Either this was because Hans was not talented in burning or because he did not have any knowledge about cooking. Whichever it is Retia still can not protest, at least this meat is not toxic.

After eating Retia back lying down, now thought of her family on Earth, Retia had not even had time to see the face of the Mother because it went straight to the Old House.

"Will grandma explain this to me?" his inner.

When Retia is busy with her daydreams. A very loud growling sound kept him awake, the sound coming from outside the tent, right in the direction of Hans and his burning bonfire.

Retia immediately got up, opened the curtain of the tent and was taken aback by the sound of metal clashing. In front of Retia stood the figure of a huge Bear with its steel claws reddened and its creepy steel teeth rustling. One of the creature's eyes was smeared with blood and bruised from a blunt blow.

That extremely sharp claw started swinging towards Retia who could only fall into a frozen silence.

TUBS!!

The big bear was suddenly kicked by Hans to fall down. "You should stay in the tent, Miss. I'm not going to let this Great One touch you, even if it's just a scratch" Hans said.

In his hand were two beheaded bears. The red liquid was still pouring, the Bear's eyes bulged and his tongue was mute. A sight that is very unhealthy for the eyes and mentally.

It was the first time Retia had seen the most horrifying sight during her lifetime.

Hans, the man who could not avoid the frying pan attack was now maneuvering through the air without any aids. Fist against the big Bear and defeat him with dozens of knife stabs. It made people disbelieve and ask, "Is this man Hans the same as Hans who was a bully?"

After watching it is not only mentally disturbed Retia, but also physically. Retia could not stop letting out her bowels, even when Hans had finished cleaning up the Bear's body and the blood that splashed onto her clothes, Retia was still bowed with a pale face and her disgusting screams.

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Retia awakens when the morning sun shocks the world with its light. No matter it is on Earth or in another world, the Sun is happy to be nosy to those who are happy in the dreamland.

"Oh? You awake, Miss?" said Hans. The man's face looked anxious, seemingly feeling guilty about what happened yesterday and last night.

"Yes," Retia answered briefly, then walked out of the tent.

Retia no longer cares about awkwardness. After all, Retia had exposed her entire body, but also displayed her worst side. Now even Retia doesn't care anymore about acting like a Goddess. Retia walks and behaves like a gangster. To and fro without helping Hans clean up the tent and the firewood.

Hans took out his ring back, pointed it at the tent and started doing the same thing the moment he put up the tent. One by one the halves of the tent began to secede, then were sucked into the red stone of Hans' ring.

Retia who saw it was powerless to hold back her curiosity, Retia asked, "Is that some kind of Magic?"

"Yes, this is a simple magic tool sold in the market. What in the God Realm is there no simple magic tool like this?" hans answered, which was then continued by the question.

Retia thought for a moment, if she answered "Nothing." would Hans suspect her not to be from the God Realm. However, if he answers "There." The next question is how to form a more modern tent. Good fabric is not enough in response.

"In the Realm of the Gods, we have a House that can walk, therefore there is no such tool. Not needed," Retia replied half-buffed.

Hans just laughed at Retia's reply, then stuffed the ring back into his backpack.

"Can you use magic, Hans?" ask Retia back. His curiosity continues to haunt. After all if there was magic in this world and everyone could master it, then Retia wanted to test her luck by learning it.

"Unfortunately, no. However, I can do similar things," Hans replied.

Retia pouted, unhappy with Hans reply.

"I'm going home to report Tyranwing, what about you?" hans asked who was ready to leave.

Retia was silent for a moment, confused as to what she should do in this strange world other than tailing with Hans. After all Retia can't go home and the only clue asks her to become the Cooking Queen. Being a Queen at a time when her identity is already very suspicious, is a dream that almost looks impossible without a miracle that is very, very far from common sense.

"Can I come with you?" retia asked a little pleading.