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

"Why is it him again?"

Elizabeth saw the man who came and suddenly felt inexplicably calm. Her serious injuries, in addition to the earlier scare and the exhilaration of her sudden escape, made her lose her consciousness momentarily.

A silver light flashed and her figure rapidly shrunk. She transformed into her human form and fell.

The purple-striped griffin dashed downwards and Mag reached out to catch Elizabeth gently before handing her over to Irina behind him.

"She's badly injured."

Irina sat down with Elizabeth. She took out a bottle of the Milk of Life, poured it into Elizabeth's mouth and chanted healing magic at the same time to stop her bleeding and heal her injuries.

Mag turned to look at Elizabeth's body that was covered in blood and his expression turned cold. He looked down at that giant skeleton, who had just tossed out a golden javelin again, and pointed out a finger.

The "Fat Head Fish" hovering next to him, transformed into a flare of light and flew downwards.

The gold javelin was cut into half in midair and the "Fat Head Fish" continued to land on that skeleton giant's skull.

One strike cut it into two halves!

A normal devilized 10th-tier skeleton man was only so-so.

The "Fat Head Fish" spun around the skeletal crowd and slaughtered all the 8th-tier and 9th-tier skeletons before returning to Mag.

He raised his hand to glimpse at the rapidly closing red dot on his watch face and ordered Ah Zi to fly in the opposite direction at full speed immediately.

Five minutes later, a huge indescribable thing covered in black scales gradually rose up from under the ice surface. Its gigantic bat wings covered the sky.

Hundreds of thousands knelt on the ground to show their obedience to Cthulhu.

Josh emerged from under the ice. He threw a glance at the slaughtered ancient corpses and said with an evil smile, "This fellow… is so hateful indeed."

"Find him, kill him!" Cthulhu said in his low voice, which was as nauseting as the sound of pieces of metal rubbing against each other.

"Three days later, on the day of the Star Eclipse, R'lyeh will rise from the sea, the Star-Spawn of Cthulhu will wake up and we will rule this world again." Josh smiled coldly. "By then, everyone is going to die…"

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The purple-striped griffin flew towards the south at full speed. Mag heaved a breath of relief when he saw that the red dot had stopped moving.

He turned back to look at Elizabeth, who was wrapped in Irina's down jacket, and asked, "How's her situation?"

"Her injuries are already stabilized, but she is exhausted. She needs a good night's rest. She also needs to recuperate for some time after she wakes up," Irina said with a relaxed expression.

Mag nodded. If Irina said she was fine, then she would be fine.

However, Elizabeth looked thinner than she was at the time she left. She should have suffered quite a bit during this period of time. She even almost died here just to find Rankster. He couldn't help but feel sorry for Elizabeth.

"Do you think Rankster would recognize her if he sees her?" Irina asked.

"I'm not sure. Even if he could, I'm afraid he can't control himself either." Mag shook his head.

As the number one warrior under Cthulhu and the only subordinate still alive, Mag didn't believe sending Elizabeth to talk to her father would get him out of Cthulhu's control.

Unless they could seal Cthulhu first and reduce his control on Rankster. Perhaps, they could have higher chances then.

The purple-striped griffin returned to the base smoothly. Dominic's adjutant arranged a room for Elizabeth, so that she could rest.

"Are you going to the meeting room, my lord? Some of the lords have just arrived too," the adjutant said to Mag respectfully.

Although he didn't know what happened when Mag entered the ice sheets, judging from the injured dragon girl, Lord Alex must have fought with those skeletons after he entered the ice sheets.

Mag nodded. He also wanted to know who were the ones that had arrived so quickly.Follow current novelenglish.net . s on N(o)vᴇl(ꜰ)ire.nᴇt

"Dominic, how could you let Elizabeth enter the ice sheets?! Don't you know how dangerous the ice sheets are?! She's still a child!"

Mag could hear Louis' furious voice coming through the semi-closed door before he reached the meeting room.

"Louis, although I'm in the north, I only received the news this morning and she had already left by then." Dominic's voice could be heard.

"You… this is… Sigh!" Louis sighed hard before he said with frustration, "I want to go into the ice sheets!"

"Alex has already gone there. You'd better wait for him to return. You know nothing about the ice sheets. If you get caught in the devil's trap, we will have another powerful enemy." Dominic tried to stop Louis.

"Wait for a while longer." Douglas' low voice sounded too.

"You can afford to wait! I can't!" Louis slammed the table and stood up. "Rankster is already in that state now. He only has two daughters. Miya is safe in Chaos City. But how can your conscience rest if something happens to Elizabeth?"

"Miya?" Mag, who was about to push open the door, finally understood, apart from feeling a little shocked.

"Miya is Rankster's daughter too?" Isn't she a Golden Dragon?" Irina was slightly shocked too.

"Perhaps you have forgotten. Rankster is a hybrid of the Frost Dragons and the Golden Dragons. Even though Elizabeth is a Frost Dragon and Miya is a Golden Dragon, this doesn't affect the fact that they are half-sisters." Mag explained.

No wonder, Elizabeth, who was distant to everybody, was close to Miya like they were sisters. There was a reason why the noble Frost Dragons' princess taught the lowly half-dragon how to fly and fight.

"Then, Rankster is really a jerk." Irina pressed her lips together. He only procreated them, but he never took part in their upbringing. He has missed out on his daughters' whole lives and gotten them into sticky situations.

Mag remained quiet. Rankster was indeed an unqualified father.

However, on the day they fought, Mag could see the struggle in Rankster's eyes when he heard Elizabeth's name. Mag couldn't bring himself to criticize him too hard.

Cthulhu wasn't released by him. Mag was very sure about that.

"I've brought her back." Mag pushed open the meeting room's door and walked in.

The heated meeting room quieted down and everyone's gaze landed on Irina and Mag, who was standing at the door.

Besides Louis and Douglas, Jonas and Babla were also in the meeting room.

Louis went up and asked Mag with concern, "Where is she? Is she injured?"

Douglas was also staring at Mag.

"She's injured, but we have already taken care of her injuries. We've already arranged a place for her to rest and she's resting right now." Mag nodded.

Babla patted her nonexistent breasts and softly murmured, "That's great. I was worried for Big Sister Elizabeth. I'll go see her later."

"Thank goodness!" Louis heaved a breath of relief and cupped his hands at Mag and Irina to show his appreciation.

Douglas' tense expression was obviously relaxed too. He asked Mag, "Did she meet the ancient corpses?"

Mag nodded. "She met an Army of the Dead that numbered around 30,000. She was trapped by two zombie dragons and injured by a javelin thrown by an ancient corpse on the ground."

"There are zombie dragons?!"

Everyone in the room was shocked.

The intel on the Army of the Dead had been constantly updating recently, but none had mentioned that the other party had flying troops. That didn't even appear in their battle preparations.