Synopsis

In the chaotic city of Nolan on the continent, there is a peculiar restaurant. Here, elves share tables with dwarves, orcs are strictly forbidden from making noise, dragons can only sit in the small square in front of the restaurant, and demons even need to bring their own custom-made stools... But despite these odd rules, there is always a long queue outside the restaurant every day. Elves disregard their manners while skewering meat, dragons sit around hot pots with ladles in hand, and demons eat adorable dumplings..."The cuisine here can't be found anywhere else on the continent! The owner is a genius!" Some customers praise it and then sneak a glance in the direction of the entrance. "And also, never think about trying to capture the owner or have a free meal; otherwise, you'll meet a miserable end.""Eat, pay, or else get beaten to death." A cute little loli walks back and forth at the entrance, her voice filled with milkiness, and she looks at the nearby dragon. The dragon, measuring five or six meters in height, couldn't help but shiver.NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THIS NOVELIf you want to support and help me keep doing this then click here : paypal.me/CerAomine