 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

In a giant hall full of pillars, a merfolk wearing armor respectfully addressed the high priest in black robes standing in front of the crystal ball. "High Priest, the migration of the people living at the borders has commenced. But the subterranean castle could only accommodate the people living in the capital. The subterranean castles of the normal little cities may not survive the upcoming Nether Whirlwinds. Should I proceed to report this?"

"Have you confirmed the number of Nether Sharks for this upcoming attack?" the high priest asked, looking at the crystal ball.

"According to the reports from the frontline, five giant Nether Whirlwinds have already been spotted. There are also about 100 big Nether Whirlwinds and about 800 medium Nether Whirlwinds. This is an unprecedented Nether Whirlwind frenzy." Desperation could be sensed in that merfolk's voice.

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