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

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The system had been enraged, and protested at the top of its lungs.

Mag only smiled without saying anything.
He was struck by a peculiar sense of satisfaction when hearing the system’s flustered voice.

Novan turned his gaze away from Mag.
It appeared that his suspicions were unwarranted.
He opened the menu, and was a little taken aback by the prices that he saw, but he didn’t show it.
After a brief glance, he closed the menu, and said in a gentle voice, “I’d like a braised chicken with rice and a savory tofu pudding.”

“Sure, please wait a moment.” Mag nodded with a smile before turning toward the kitchen.
At the same time, he heaved an internal sigh of relief.
If he could fool Novan, then he would have no issues in Chaos City.

Furthermore, if he wanted to create things like the steam engine in the future, then interaction with Novan would be unavoidable.
Vice-principal Hydle specialized in that area, but his rank was too low for him to propose any conditions.

“This young man is very interesting.” Novan smiled as he looked at Mag’s departing figure.

“He is indeed.
I feel like he can change this entire world…” Krassu nodded with a smile.
After a short pause, he continued, “He is a culinary genius.”

“Changing the world is no simple task.” Novan shook his head.

“You boasted about changing the world regularly back in the day.” Krassu pursed his lips.

“It’s exactly because I’ve tried that I know just how difficult it is.
I’ve been trying to change the world my entire life, but it looks Chaos City won’t develop into the city that I envision before I leave this world.” Novan shook his head with a smile that carried a hint of pride as well as some dejection.

“You’ve already changed the world.
A hundred years ago, no one would have believed it possible for a city where all races resided in harmony to exist on the Norland Continent.
No one could have imagined a fair education system for the young of all species, either, but all of that has appeared in Chaos City.” Krassu’s smile faded as he nodded with an earnest expression.
He said, “You’ve already done more than enough to change the world.”

“I didn’t believe that he could change the world just then, but now, I feel like it could perhaps be possible.
For an elf and a demon to sit and dine at the same table, it indicates that his food must hold some special type of allure.
He had already achieved something that I couldn’t after several decades of toil, so I look forward to seeing what he will do next.” Novan’s gaze rested on an elf and a demon who were sitting across one another at a table, and a surprised look appeared on his face.

…

“Master Turtle, will they be alright?” Amy entered a magic potion shop, and looked at Xixi and Lulu—who were lying on the counter—with a concerned expression.

“Don’t worry.
They won’t die, but they won’t be able to recover all that quickly, either.” Urien strode over to the shelf with his hands behind his back, and said in a husky voice, “Get those big ones out of here; they’re too hot.”

“Alright.” Sargeras hurriedly nodded before obediently leading the lava demons outside.

Lulu turned his head with difficulty to look over at Xixi.
His fingers slowly crept over the counter to latch onto Xixi’s hand, upon which a doting smile appeared on his face.

Xixi was extremely pale, and was close to falling unconscious, but she seemed to have been reinvigorated after Lulu held her hand, and she also put on a faint smile.

Thank heavens you’re still with me.

Sally strode forward upon seeing that, and said to Urien, “Perhaps I can help.”