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

it after you take your seat.” Mag smiled, but he didn’t let the cat out of the bag right away.

All of them quickly took their seat after they heard that, and then rushed to flip open the menu.
They found the new product today under the dessert’s category—durian pizza.

The round pizza was cut into six equal triangles.
There was a hint of toast brown among the golden brown.
The bright color looked very enticing and drool-worthy.

However, the price of this durian pizza wasn’t that friendly: 6-inch durian pizza—500 copper coins; 12-inch durian pizza—1,000 copper coins.

This price was enough to make some customers who wanted to try give up on the thought.
After all, it was just a dessert.
500 copper coins was enough to pay for a set of roujiamo with tofu pudding.

But this wasn’t enough to stop the impulse of the majority of the customers trying to order it.

Harrison looked up at Yabemiya who approached him, and said, “I want a 12-inch durian pizza, please.”

“A 12-inch one is meant for two, three people.
Are you sure you want to order the 12-inch durian pizza?” Miya asked.
Gjerj didn’t come with him today.

Harrison gave it some thought before replying, “In this case, I think I want to order another beggar’s chicken, or else it isn’t enough to fill me up.”

“Alright, please wait a minute.” Miya nodded and walked to the next door.

“Father, look at the one lining up behind Big Sister Vansa.
Doesn’t he look like that mister who frequented us on the island?” Amy whispered into Mag’s ear.
She had run a loop at the restaurant’s entrance before running back to Mag, who was standing at the restaurant’s entrance.

“Oh?” Mag straightened himself and walked to the end of the line.
His gaze landed on Tony, and his eyes lit up.
“Hey, so it’s that food reviewer.
Did he come to take shelter here?”

Mag specially bought a gourmet magazine after he returned, and read Tony’s article in it.
Frankly speaking, it was rather well-written, so it was normal that he was popular.
He was different from the food bloggers like him who depended on his looks to survive in the trade.

Of course, not everyone could depend on their looks for survival like he had.

However, why did this critic—who said that he would die on the Demon Islands, and never step out of the seafood holy land—come to Chaos City?

Mag turned, went into the restaurant, and told Yabemiya to sit the customer behind Vanessa in the alfresco area before telling Jane to stay in the restaurant during service and not go out.

Their family of three didn’t have to worry about being exposed, as they had had disguises on.
After removing the pincers and beard, who would know that he was… Hades.

Amy had changed her clothes too, so she wouldn’t be recognized easily, either.

As for Irina, she wasn’t even in the restaurant right now.
She had gone off to train the Night Elves again.
Those elves who had been imprisoned and enslaved had never cultivated themselves before, so she had to teach them to cultivate and battle.

Hence, Jane was the only point of penetration whereby they could be recognized.

Of course, Mag wasn’t too worried about Tony recognizing them.
He had already thought up many excuses for Jane.
If that didn’t work, then he would have to silence him.

To his colleagues in the same trade, Mag was still more merciful.

Of course, his colleagues in the trade now were chefs.

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