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A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World

In Chaos City on the Norland Continent, there is a strange restaurant. Here, elves and dwarves share tables. Beastmen are prohibited from making a din, and giant dragons can only seat around the tiny square in front of the restaurant. Even demons have to bring their own stools… But it is such a strange restaurant that has long lines outside every day. Elves are stuffing kebabs, paying no mind to their manners; giant dragons are sitting around a hot pot, strainers in their hands; demons are eating nice-looking dango… "There's no other place on this continent where you can find food like that! The boss here is a genius!" a customer provides such a review. Then, he gives a furtive look at the door. "Also, don't you think of kidnapping the boss away or dine-and-dashing, or you will suffer a tragic death." "Eat, pay, or you will be beaten to death." says a cute little girl in her childish voice as she trots forward. A five-meter tall dragon shivers when it meets her eyes.

Whispering Jianghu · Fantasie
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2489 Chs

Mark: Unknown Food Item No.1

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

Mag and Irina received a contract from Andre when they left the palace.

The Roth Empire was willing to join the Peace Alliance and sign the new peace accord.

As a condition, every race in the Peace Alliance had to deploy a large army to stop the devil and its army of the dead from coming southwards together with the Roth Empire.

"Where are we going now?" Irina asked Mag.

"You'll go home first. I don't feel good letting the two children stay at home on their own. I need to make a trip back to Chaos City to talk to Michael," Mag said.

"Alright. Be careful on the road." Irina nodded and returned to the tavern right away with the teleportation portal.

The purple-striped griffin took to the sky, and flew out of the city and towards the south.

***

In the great hall, Andre asked Dominic, "With the Roth Empire's military might, what are our chances of defeating that army of the dead?"

"50%," Dominic answered.