 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

"Crap!" Abbott's expression changed drastically upon seeing that, and he immediately leaped onto the stage.

Novan was still sitting in his seat. He raised his right hand toward the platform, but he hesitated at the sight of the purple golden light erupting from Amy's staff.

"Amy!" Mag also abruptly rose to his feet and charged toward the stage. He didn't think that Hank would play such a dirty trick; he was using a sealed forbidden spell, and that lightning orb was at least a 7th-tier spell, so there was no way that Amy would be able to defend herself against it.

The silver lightning orb left a dazzling trajectory in its wake as it hurtled toward Amy. At the same time, the purple golden fireball shot forth from her staff, flying directly toward the oncoming lightning orb.

I Haven't Accepted That Verdict