Time passed.
The winds howled gently, brushing against the towering rock formations that surrounded the landing site.
Raziel had wandered off, exploring the terrain, observing the strange, jagged structures that pierced the sky like broken fangs.
The ground beneath his feet was uneven, cracked, and dry—yet there was something oddly calming about the silence of this wasteland.
It was a place untouched by civilization, shaped only by time and battle.
While Raziel explored, tracing his fingers over the rough surfaces of the stone, the rest of Frieza's forces remained perfectly still, awaiting orders.
Then—
A sudden crackle of sound.
A distorted voice echoed from the communication devices of the soldiers.
The Report on the Radar
"Lord Frieza, we have obtained the Dragon Radar!"
"We are en route to begin the search for the Dragon Balls!"
The moment the transmission came through, every soldier remained calm and unfazed.
They all knew who was speaking.
Frieza simply smirked, his arms still crossed, his golden eyes gleaming with satisfaction.
Yet—
One person was very confused.
Raziel's Confusion
Raziel had paused mid-step, his red-lined eyes flickering with curiosity.
His brows furrowed.
He looked around, expecting to see someone speaking nearby.
Yet—there was no one.
Just the voices echoing in the air.
His head tilted slightly.
"…Huh?"
After a moment, Raziel turned and made his way back toward Frieza.
He approached, crossing his arms as he glanced at the emperor.
Then—
He spoke.
Raziel Questions the Dragon Balls
Raziel: "Dragon Balls? I mean… first, a radar, and now… the balls of a dragon?"
He paused, his expression shifting to deep concern.
"That sounds very weird, you know?"
His face twisted slightly, visibly uncomfortable.
"I mean… one thing is trying to find a dragon with a radar… but another thing is… getting their balls."
His eyes narrowed slightly as he shook his head.
"That sounds… way too weird, and… I prefer not to even think about that…"
Frieza, who had been entirely composed up until this point, actually let out a short, amused chuckle.
"Ho ho ho~… Oh, Raziel… you truly are entertaining."
His tail flicked lazily as he smirked.
"You misunderstand, of course… but I rather enjoy watching you struggle to comprehend it."
Raziel groaned, rubbing his temples.
"Ugh… I hate this place already."