 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

"Royal Father, why did we suddenly launch attacks on the orcs and elves?" Sean asked with bewilderment as he followed behind Andre on their way to their flying steed.

Andre's face sank, and he whispered, "I want to find out right now who deployed my army behind my back."

"Isn't that your order?" Sean's expression changed. Andre had absolute control over the Roth Empire's army. On top of that, the Roth Empire's marshal was right beside them now. If it was not Andre's orders, who could have deployed both the northwestern and southeastern troops at the same time to start the war?

"Could it be Josh?" Sean exclaimed.

"It's not him." Andre dismissed that conjecture without even thinking. "If the Magus Tower is in control of Rodu, it might still be him. However, no one other than me could deploy the two armies."

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