 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

You all may earn a lot, but I will never lose money.

Mag stood in front of the ceiling-to-floor windows, and listened to the customers' discussion with a smile on his lips.

Able to maintain the customers' enthusiasm and expectation for his new products was a chef's greatest satisfaction.

Amy stood behind Mag's with Ugly Duckling in her arms, and perplexedly asked, "Father, why don't you make the new product for us in the morning?"

Everyone began to look at Mag. Usually, Mag would make a sample for all of them before he released the new product, but Mag didn't this time.

"This…" Mag murmured. Mag, who finally got out of the test field for the God of Cookery, couldn't make any food that was related to the octopus early in the morning.

Of course, he had no doubts that the stir-fried octopus tentacles and octopus balls that he made would be astonishingly delicious.

Lantisde Sincerely Asks Mr. Mag To Become The Guardian Of Lantisde