 Whispering Jianghu

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.

Henyee Translations

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

"Such terrifying ice magic!" someone exclaimed.

They could hardly believe their eyes as snow started falling in the square.

"This black-robed magic caster must be very powerful, or he wouldn't have dared to challenge Lord Krassu to a fight."

"They both came out of the restaurant with angry looks. What happened inside?"

The customers stepped away from the two powerful magic casters. They didn't want to be caught up in their fight.

The door opened again, and out came Amy, holding Mag's hand. When she saw the snow, she jumped up excitedly. She waved her father's hand, and said, "Father, look! It's snowing! It's snowing!"

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