 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

Woodrow's face immediately paled at the sight of Brandli's badge. He stumbled back a few steps, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

The soldiers also stopped upon hearing that, and they looked at Brandli and his badge with awe and veneration in their eyes.

A 7th-tier magic caster could kill all of them with ease.

What was even more frightening for them was that the case had been elevated to become a 4th-tier incident. 4th-tier incidents were very serious cases in the Gray Temple, ones that even the city lord's castle couldn't intervene in.

As such, they no longer had the right to do anything aside from awaiting judgment.

All of the relatives of the deceased miners turned to look at Brandli with gratitude and elation in their eyes.

Mag also looked at Brandli with a smile on his face. He was glad that his efforts had not gone to waste.

He's A Hero