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A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World

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.

Whispering Jianghu · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
2489 Chs

A Hidden Mission: Open A Famous Tavern!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Mag was neither a pervert nor a stalker, but this world was too messed up. He was worried that Elizabeth would be in danger alone in the outside world. They wouldn't know where to look for her if she disappeared like her father one day.

This ring had a GPS tracking function and a crisis status alert function.

The former was to locate Elizabeth when they needed to look for her. The latter was for him to receive an alert if Elizabeth was in a dangerous situation so that he could get there in time to save her life.

Mag turned around, and walked into the restaurant as he thought, Elizabeth left, and the Holy See came looking for us. Why don't I bring Amy out to play for a period of time?

Mag was about to close the door when a sharp whistle sounded, and a letter flew over from afar. It flew in through the door's crack, and Mag caught it.

Mag flicked a glance at the Gray Temple's wax seal before closing the door, and opening the envelope.