 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

Elton was stunned, and panic flashed across his eyes. He gulped and said, "W-what do you mean by saying that I don't have to come?"

"Its literal simple meaning. From tomorrow onward, Mamy Restaurant will no longer supply breakfast for you," Mag said to Elton sarcastically. "I am not serving you anymore."

Elton's expression changed drastically, and he pleaded, "Mr. Mag, I was just joking earlier, please don't take it seriously. I promise I will never joke again. Look, the weather is so cold, I'll be frozen to death if I don't get a hot breakfast. Please take pity on me."

Anna looked at Elton and then Mag. She seemed to want to speak, but hesitated to.

The other cleaners were also looking at Mag. Elton had indeed gone overboard. They were wondering how Mr. Mag would handle it.

Hey, Dirty Grandpa, You Have To Pay For What You Broke