Upon the aftermath, Motaro fell in the ocean again, hands flying helplessly as he kept himself above the surface.

  Motaro : you are the water king! Help me out of this!

  Water king couldn't help but letting out a laugh : ahahaha! Yes Mr centaur!

  He lifts his trident up, the water around Motaro shaping a circling platform. Then he clinched his fist, turning the water into frost. Though Motaro slipped on it at first, then regained control.

  Motaro : The hell was that!? You just controlled the essence of water!?

  Plant king : we elemental kings have power over the very existence of our nature. But...

  Motaro : But?

  Fojima : sons of the primordial gods, true darkness and true light, have stronger roots in those elements. They...

  Motaro raised his hands defensively : enough enough! I don't give a fuck about history lessons! Let's just get back to the library! I had a mission to bring you back! It's finished! Done! No more damn talks!

  Fojima burst out laughing : fine! Fare enough! I believe I owe you a good meal then.

  Motaro's eyes light up : oh hell yeah I can eat a full ox without breaking a sweat!

  Fojima raised his hand, opening a portal as he and Motaro entered it. With a final wave, they disappeared into the fading blue portal...

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  Motaro and fojima finally returned to the library after the battle. The soft smell of wood, a nostalgia Motaro missed for... About seven hours.

  Fojima!!! (sarah rushed forward, having bandages over her hand and belly)

  Sarah!!! ( fojima hugged her after few days of absence)

  Motaro : yeah! Reunion of the most annoying people in the world! (he clapped a few times then continued) Is your lover hug finished? Come on now let's go celebrate! I'm feeling very alive after that fight! Specially knowing the payment of my meal is on Fojima! Ahahaha.

  Fojima : Motaro I forgot to mention, all the human world knows you now! While you were fighting, humans captured pictures of your battle! You are the hero of earth!

  Motaro was shocked, his face looking like someone who had a heart attack recently. His triumphant posture shattered instantly.

  Motaro : what... What the actual FUCK you just said?...

  Sarah shouted : you are now famous!! The annoying Motaro is loved by every human! You can easily get everything you want from humans for saving their whole world!

  Motaro's face showed he wasn't on a good mood, fojima put his hand on his shoulder : are you alright motaro? You wanna go to bathroom if you feel you want to throw up?

  Motaro responded quietly : no... I'm just not good at being famous... I'm not an outgoing monster...

  He just casually moved forward in the hallway : lets.. Celebrate I guess... Useless personality...

  Sarah and fojima laughed quietly at each other seeing their powerhouse like that and followed him.

  They entered the dining room of library, multiple different foods, including many human world foods were on different plates so everyone could enjoy them. The table of dining room, covering every parts of it and moving around it with magic to grant everyone the food they need without them moving. White looming veils that talked and flying glasses were everywhere.

  Motaro, Sarah and fojima sat on a 3 chaired table and ordered multiple foods for themselves.

  Motaro tried his best to stay in shape, but the thoughts were just haunting him, specially when he saw human world foods in the dining room. What every human might think about him? A cool figure? A bad guy? Just a brute force? Kids saying they love him?

  As all these thoughts were moving in his hand, sarah put her hands on his shoulder : do you need tea? Maybe it helps you put up y...

  Before her words were finished, motaro fainted and fell to the ground from his chair.

  Sarah shouted : motaro?! MOTARO!!

  Fojima seeing that scene, exploded into helpless laughter. Sarah frowned at him, but as Fojima didn't stop, she spit her hot tea on him.

  Fojima : AHHH! it's hot! My fur!

  Fojima rubbed the burnt place with tears of pain well in his eyes.

  Sarah : I need your help! Stop that laughter idiot! Lift Motaro up! Bring him to hospital!

  Fojima : you psychopath! You burnt my arm! Now you demand my help!?

  Sarah made her form steady.

  Sarah : prepare! For! A death strike!

  She swing her leg, striking Fojima's chair, making him fly to the air. Fojima losing control, got hit into the wall. His back arching up in pain.

  Fojima groaned in pain : that's an unfair strike my love!

  Sarah : I should've aimed for your head!! Get up help me! Lighting wielder my robe idiot!