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

Chapter 959 The Scum Who Hit My Son. Quickly Come Out To Die!

“My son!”

Two red dragons with wings that stretched for tens of metres swooped down from a cave high above. They looked at Chown, who was totally toasted black, with anger in their red eyes.

The red dragon with a wingspan over 20 meters was Chown who seemed to have emerged from a fireball. His entire body was burnt black, with exposed wounds. He looked horrible, and his breathing was very weak.

“Chown, tell Mother. Who did this to you? How dare they harm you so viciously!!” The female dragon swept over the wounds on Chown gently with her wing tip. Her anger seemed to have solidified, and red flames began to rise from her body.

The male dragon at the side also furiously said, “How dare anyone do this to my son, the son of the red dragon Jenson. Tell Father, who was the fellow? I will tear him into shreds, and retrieve the treasure chest for you!”

The angry roars reverberated around the cave. Even the rocks were vibrating.

“It’s… It’s a half-elf about four, five years old!” Chown said, embarrassed.

“Huh?”

The two red dragons’ expressions froze on their faces immediately as if they heard it wrongly.

“Chown, who did you say hit you?” Jenson asked in a deep voice.

Chown looked at Jenson with shame as he remembered how he was reduced to this state by a four, five years old half-elf.

But, as he remembered how he lost the treasure chest that he had just obtained from his father, his heart was full of discontent. He had to make those two little brats pay before he could remove the discontentment from his heart. He replied, “In Chaos City, at a restaurant called Mamy Restaurant, I was hit by a four, five years old half-elf.”

The cave became silent instantly.

“You are saying, you, a noble red dragon who just had your coming-of-age ceremony, was reduced to this state by a four years old half-elf? And your treasure chest was snatched from you?” Anger was gathering in Jenson’s eyes.

“Father, I…” There was a tinge of fear in Chown’s eyes, and he moved closer toward the female dragon subconsciously.

The female dragon stepped in front of Chown, and angrily roared, “Enough! Jenson, go after that half-elf who hurt my son if you are capable. That little half-breed must have resorted to some unscrupulous tactics. Otherwise, given my son’s wits and strength, how could she have managed to hurt him!”

“Yes. It wasn’t just a half-elf, there was also a group of lava demons. It was them who reduced me to this state. There were simply too many of them, or else I would have beaten all of them.” Chown quickly nodded.

Jenson trembled with fear after he was roared at by the female dragon. He took a look at Chown, and then nodded too. “Alright, I am not going to let this go so easily. How dare a group of lava demons disrespect us, the red dragon tribe. I will make them pay.”

“I will go with you tomorrow. I’m going to swallow that little half-breed alive to avenge my son!” the female dragon said, gritting her teeth.

…

The story of Amy burning the giant dragon quickly became a chit chat topic amongst the queuing customers. Amy, who looked so tiny and cute, sent a five meters tall giant dragon flying through the air with just her magic caster’s staff, and then sent a fireball magic after him. That scene alone was very shocking.

“Actually, you guys have missed a very important point. Before Little Boss sent that dragon flying, she cast a spell on it. A temporary imprisonment spell. That’s why the giant dragon couldn’t react during the whole altercation,” a magic caster from the Gray Temple said with a smile.

“Oh? What kind of imprisonment spell is that?” Everyone looked at the magic caster curiously. It was not easy to see a Gray Temple’s magic caster normally, but they could alway be seen in the queue outside Mamy Restaurant.

“If I had seen correctly, that spell should belong to the cold domain. Even though it was only for a brief period, it wasn’t an ordinary freezing spell,” the magic caster said smilingly.

“Isn’t domain only usable by the advanced magic casters? Is Little Boss already an advanced magic caster?” a young man exclaimed, causing quite a commotion.

A four-year-old advanced magic caster. Wasn’t this world getting too crazy?

“I don’t think she is. Judging from the power of the fireball magic, Little Boss should still be at 5th-tier. That very brief appearance of cold domain should be due to Little Boss’s immense talent that let her comprehend it in advance.”

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Even though that a 5th-tier magic caster could have done it was equally shocking, at least it was easier to accept.

“No matter what, the youngest dragon slayer was almost born yesterday. She is much younger compared to Lord Alex, right?”

“Yes. The return of Lord Alex, and Little Boss was like a new rising star. It seems like this world will get increasingly interesting.”

“I wonder what would happen if Lord Alex meets Little Boss in the future. The strongest knight vs a magic caster, who is well-versed in both close combat magic and long-distance offensive magic. It makes my blood boil with excitement just thinking about it.”

The customers were having an eager discussion.

Mag, who was pushing his bicycle out to send Amy to school, heard the customers’ conversation and smiled. There wouldn’t be a more harmonious scene if they met, right?

“Father, is the Lord Alex they were talking about a very formidable person? It seems like many people are talking about him every day?” Amy, who was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, asked curiously.

“Yes, he is a very formidable person.” Mag nodded with a smile. There might not be another person as formidable as him in this world, right?

Amy’s eyes lit up before she nodded. “If Father has said so, then he must be a person as formidable as Father. When Amy grows up, I wanna be just like him.”

“That’s good. Father will be with Amy for this whole time.” Mag smiled and nodded. This little one was such a sweet talk.

Many students were looking at Mag when he sent Amy into the school. There were even students mumbling, “Look, he is that uncle who made those super fragrant roast beef kebabs, the father of Amy, the invincible king of the wind fire wheels!”

Although Mag felt that the introductions of him and Amy were ridiculous, judging from the situation now, he had indeed left a deep impression on the students by overdoing the beef kebabs on the parent-teacher meeting.

On the way back to the restaurant, Mag saw the countdown signboard set up by the Catering Association in the square. “Days from the release of The Latest Delicious Cuisine Rankings—10 days!”

“I wonder if that mysterious taster has come to eat at our restaurant already,” Mag mumbled, and continued his journey to the restaurant.

…

Noon. A few minutes before Mamy Restaurant opened for business. There was already a long queue of a few hundred people at the entrance.

“The scum who hit my son. Quickly come out to die!”

A furious voice exploded like a thunder, accompanied by a dragon’s roar.