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

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Most of the people walking on the streets were dwarves, but there were also one or two people from other species every now and then.

The weapons of Issen Castle were popular throughout the entire Norland Continent.
Thus, there were many merchants who brought rare objects to Issen Castle to sell, and would then buy weapons from Issen Castle to sell to the rest of the world.
They could earn a bucket load of money with just one trip.

The dwarves could be considered as a neutral race, and enjoyed good relationships with all the other species on the Norland Continent.
Hence, they allowed all the species to trade in Issen Castle.

Godala had already told Mag about the rules of Issen Castle and the dwarves on their journey here.
He brought Mag to eat a kind of pancake that was called the “Dwarf Pancake” for breakfast.
It was first deep fried and then baked till crispy in a hot oven.
Its texture was crispy and the center was filled with savory pickled vegetables.
It tasted like the combination of sesame cake and a hard flour pancake.
It was crispy and not greasy at all, which surprised Mag.

“The pancake here is nice, right?” Godala bit into the pancake in his hand, smiling, and continued, “There are a few hundred pancake shops in Issen Castle, but none is as good as this one.
I don’t usually bring people here.”

“Mm-hm.
This pancake is super delicious!” Amy nodded.
She held a pancake like a little squirrel, and munched on it very happily.

“It is indeed a very scrumptious pancake.” Mag nodded.
This was one of the benefits.
He could never have found such a delicious pancake by himself.

After having their breakfast, Godala brought Mag and Amy to a few famous sightseeing spots in Issen Castle, and they also ate many unique snacks along the way.
They had a ton of fun.

When it was almost evening, Godala said, “Brother Mag, should I bring you to a smith I know to custom-make a cleaver? Although he is not as good as Master Rom, he is also well-known in Issen Castle.
Given my friendship with him, he could even make it free of charge for you.
Should we go over to him now? You can tell him what kind of cleaver you would like to have.
Then, I’ll bring you somewhere nice for dinner.”

“Actually, Master Rom has already agreed to forge a cleaver for me yesterday.
Looking at the time, I should be going to collect it now,” Mag said smilingly after taking a glance at his watch.

“W-what?” Godala was taken aback.
He struggled to believe his ears.

“After Old Grandpa ate the fish head Father cooked yesterday, he promised to make a cleaver for Father,” Amy added before gazing at Godala with anticipation.
“Uncle Merchant, what do you mean by something nice?”

“Master Rom agreed to make a cleaver for you?!”

Godala’s voice became a few pitches higher.
Then, he swiftly covered his mouth and stared at Mag in a shock.

Being a merchant who had frequented Issen Castle for the past 20-30 years, he knew very well what Master Rom represented.
Only powerhouses were able to get custom-made weapons from him, and they had to pay a very high price for it.

Reportedly, a merchant was once lucky enough to obtain a custom-made weapon from Master Rom.
He retired immediately after he sold it.

Of course, this was just hearsay.

In order to have Master Rom custom-make a weapon, one would need both status and money.

For the past two years, Master Rom hadn’t accepted any new orders, nor released any new items.

But now, Mag actually said Master Rom had agreed to custom-make a cleaver for him, and he could even collect it today?

This was even more shocking than Master Rom agreeing to make a weapon for him!

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