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

The way Amy was acting reminded Krassu and Urien of Irina, who had clapped her hands and encouraged them to fight 20 years ago.

Irina had been able to learn any spell very quickly, just as if she was born to do it.

So, two of the most powerful magic casters had wanted to make her their disciple.

The elven princess was the best student they could ever hope for. She would master all their spells, and could live for as long as 800 years. Maybe people would remember them when she used magic after they were long gone. It was as good a way to be remembered as any other.

However, the elven queen intervened, so Irina failed to become a disciple of either of them.

After that, Urien came to Chaos City, and opened a magic potion shop. He hadn’t been very keen to find a disciple. He had only butted in because he had found his nemesis Krassu had been eager to make the elven girl his student.

The elven girl was so smart, and her talent really surprised him. He’d soon found himself wishing to take her on as a disciple too.

Irina hadn’t known what to do. She’d wanted to be able to smash a dragon’s head with a staff, and she’d also liked Urien’s ice magic. She’d learned a few spells from them, but before she could make up her mind, she got taken away by the elven queen.

The two magic casters blamed each other and fought several times, but couldn’t get the better of one another. Then they never saw each other again—until today.

“The savory one is the best! Fight me if you dare, Krassu!” Urien said, his voice hoarse and cold. He glanced at Amy from the corner of his eye. I’m sure she likes the savory one. Maybe she’ll become my disciple after I beat Krassu.

Krassu’s face darkened. “No, the sweet one is the best!” He also took a look at Amy. Amy is still a kid. Kids all like sweets. She’ll like me more when I defeat Urien. This fight is very critical. He walked towards the door with his staff, saying, “As you wish! Let’s settle this once and for all. My magic staff can’t wait to beat you again!”

Urien curled his lip. “Heh, isn’t that your walking stick? Do you think you can still jump high enough to slap a dragon on the knee?” he sneered, and followed Krassu with his wand.

“Lord Urien, please take me with you!” Black Coal said with fear in his voice.

Ugly Duckling was reaching inside the cage, trying to catch the bird, but its paw was too short.

Black Coal was staying as far away from the cat as possible. The cat might be little, but it had fangs and claws!

Urien paid no mind to his bird, and walked out behind Krassu.

“Father, can we watch?” Amy asked expectantly, looking up at Mag. She had never seen magic casters fight before.

Mag nodded with a smile. “Yes. Come on, Miya. Let’s go outside.” He took Amy by the hand, and walked towards the door. He didn’t have to open until another 30 minutes, and even Mag Alex hadn’t had a chance to witness a fight between two 10th-tier magic casters, so he was curious.

“Okay,” Yabemiya said, and followed her boss excitedly. She preferred the sweet tofu pudding, so she naturally wanted Krassu to win.

The door opened with a “ding”. Customers who were waiting outside had never expected the door to open so early.

When they saw Krassu step out with a grim face, they all parted to make way for him.

Although Krassu always waited outside Mag’s restaurant like other customers and was very kind to Amy, people were still in awe of this powerful royal magic caster.

“Why did Lord Krassu come out of the restaurant so early?”

“He looks angry. I bet he got turned down by Mag again. Mag is really unbelievable!”

“You can say that again. If a magic caster wanted my boy, I’d pay him 500 gold coins every year.”

The customers were whispering. They envied Mag’s cooking skills, and envied him for having a cute girl who even caught a royal magic caster’s eye. They envied his success.

Krassu hadn’t walked far when the door opened again. They turned to look to the door, surprised. A hunched old man in a black robe walked out slowly, casting a cold glance at them.

For an instant, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice hole. They looked away hurriedly. A dark magic caster! they thought as they suddenly realized.

Dark magic casters chose a path that was neither light nor dark. They could be good and evil at the same time. They could become normal magic casters, but they could also turn into evil ones. People feared them.

Krassu stopped in the Aden Square, 100 meters away from the restaurant. He turned and looked at Urien, the sapphire on top of his staff shining red like a torch!

Urien walked past the customers unhurriedly. When he was five meters away from the restaurant, he stomped, and countless ice flowers appeared under his foot, spreading towards Krassu like vines.

“Appear! Frost Dragon! Bring the whole world to your heel!” Urien’s voice was grave, just as if it came from hell. Suddenly, snow started falling from the clear sky. A giant figure spread its wings in the snow.