 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

"The washroom is the first room on the right when you go upstairs. You can change there," Mag said to Camilla.

"Mm-hm," Camilla answered as she sashayed upstairs. Soon, she came down wearing the chef's uniform that Mag prepared for her.

"Is Big Sister Camilla a cook too?" Amy asked curiously.

"She's wearing the same chef's uniform as me." Anna nodded.

"Yes. I am the best at making fresh blood salad and cold tossed sliced hearts." Camilla licked her lips with her blood-red tongue. She revealed her two sharp incisors to intimidate the two little girls.

"Fresh blood salad? Cold tossed sliced hearts? Are they nice?" Amy asked very curiously, totally not intimidated at all.

"They are still alright." Camilla nodded, feeling slightly disappointed.

"I-is it human's blood?" Anna's voice trembled, and there was a tinge of fear in her eyes.

My Uniform Was Burst At The Seams By Me