 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

"Oi, you fat bastard, are you going to tell the truth or not? If you keep feeding me lies, I'm going to skin and cook you like a roast pig!"

In a dark room, a woman was holding a chair, which she swung viciously into the body of the fatso who knelt down before her. The chair was instantly pulverized by the force of the impact.

The fatso cowered in the corner of the room with his arms shielding his head, and his voice trembled as he said, "P-please spare me, Princess, I really don't know what you're talking about. The incident from three years ago really had nothing to do with our Magus Tower. Besides, this isn't how you cook roast pig…"

"Oh? You still dare to talk back to me? If I say this is how roast pig is cooked, then this is how roast pig is cooked!" Another chair somehow appeared in the woman's hands before being shattered against the fatso's body again.

Master, is it My Turn to Beat People Up?