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

The gale carried rainwater assaults the senses, and the crash-bang seemed to fall directly from the sky. .

A big black umbrella opened with a pop, blocking all the rain. Mag held the umbrella in one hand and the sword in one hand, watching the silhouette walking towards the doorway limping in the torrential rain, Eye narrowed slightly.

In the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the 2 silhouettes hiding outside the Mobai smithy to hide from the rain. Mag lifted his legs and stepped out of the restaurant door. Wind and rain suddenly wet his pants and shoes, but the expression on his face was not the slightest Change, unhappily, followed Lewis behind, and the hand holding the umbrella was as stable as the hand holding the long sword.

"Captain, he came out by himself, and he has a sword in his hand!" Skinny's eyes lit up, but his face soon showed fear, how could an ordinary chef hold a sword on such a rainy night? Go out, if Nelson's judgment is correct, he is Alex, that invincible man, can these people really kill him?

"It seems that he is indeed Alex, and there should be an inexplicable connection between the lame man and him, most likely the person who sent him here during that time, and when he started, must They both killed. "Nelson showed much calmness, and in addition to excitement, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Although in all the information, Alex was confirmed to have suffered an irrecoverable injury, his hands and feet were completely scrapped, and it was impossible to pick up a sword.

But the shadow of the people of repute tree, the name of Alex alone, is enough to make people scary, and now this man does not look like his hands and feet are completely useless, naturally they have some refrain from shooting at the rat for fear of breaking the vases.

Lewis walked to the bushes, holding the right hand of the hilt upward, and a hint of cold light had flashed from the scabbard.

Just then, a large umbrella appeared on top of his head, blocking the rain falling down.

Lewis's hand was paused, and he looked sideways at Mag holding the umbrella, his expression a little puzzled.

"It's raining heavily, I'll send you a ride." Mag slightly said with a smile.

"Alright." Lewis looked at Mag's eyes, hesitated, and the knife quietly slid back into the scabbard, and followed Mag slowly toward the square.

An umbrella, 2 people, walking either neither too fast nor too slow, nothing like a person trapped in a siege.

Hiding in the bush, Bill Terry slowly lowered the knife in his hand, wondering whether the wet back was rain or sweat, and stared at the young man holding the umbrella tightly. He could clearly see what he was holding in his hand. That long sword.

The slender body is not the same as the legendary sword.

But in such a rainy night, walking side by side with Lewis and holding a sword in his hand is enough to illustrate many problems.

But Bill Terry not at all hurried to get up, because he had just found a few colleagues, those people's goals should be the same as him, they are not from the cheetah, then there is only the only possible black hawk.

The cheetahs of Eldest prince and the black eagles of Second prince were originally set up to do things that are not suitable for the bright side. There was a natural opposition between the two, and there have been countless engagements, and many people die every year. .

But now he met here for the same goal. Cheetah was the only one on the side, while the Blackhawk was a whole 8-man squad. He wasn't stupid enough to jump out and become an early bird.

"Follow!" Nelson waved and rushed into the rainy night first. The seven members of the Black Hawk also followed silently, dispersed, and followed the two with umbrellas.

"The mantis stalks the cicada unaware of the oriole behind, I hope Lewis and the guy who doesn't know if it's Alex can kill a few more Blackhawks, so I can have a chance to kill them all." Bill Terry in the dark Lurking for a while, following the bushes, followed the crowd toward the depths of Aden Square.

"You shouldn't have come, your injury, even if you resume normal operations, it will be difficult to kill again, and then you will be completely exposed." Lewis whispered softly, the voice was isolated from the rain falling outside the umbrella There was a hint of anxiety between his eyes.

"Although I think cooking is more interesting now, it is undeniable that killing is really something I am better at. As long as I can hold the sword, I can kill." Mag's mouth was raised, looking from the corner of his eyes Glancing at the people behind him, he shook his head slightly: "And some people came because you followed, some came to you by yourself. If you can't kill them all before they spread the news, my Identity is really revealed, so they must die. "

"You changed swords." Lewis glanced at the slender long sword in Mag's hand.

"It's more convenient now, and, isn't my one already used as a souvenir in the Imperial Palace," Mag laughed slightly mockingly.

"How many people?" Lewis asked softly again.

"8 + 1, the eight of me come, you kill the one that comes with you, fast, run away even if we lose." Mag's eyes searched for a suitable place in the dark, killing in Chaos city As a last resort, if something goes wrong, he will most likely have to take Amy away again.

"Did you meet Goddess? He helped you recover from your injury and taught you how to cook?" Lewis looked at Mag suspiciously.

"It's only partially recovered, Tier-3 or so, but killing should be fine." Mag shook his head.

"Okay, I'll kill that and help you again." Lewis nodded, no objection to Mag's decision.

Mag is standing under a big tree with an umbrella. This is already a grove deep in Aden Square, and it is quite far from the restaurant. No one will come here on such a rainy night. The sound of rain falling and The thunder was enough to cover everything.

The big umbrella moved down a bit, and when it was re-supported, there was only Mag alone under the tree, and Lewis had no idea where he was going.

In the dark woods, the rain fell on the umbrella and made a dull sound, as if there was a drum in the rain.

Nelson stopped, an inaudible whistle sounded, like a call from an unknown Insect, the Blackhawk team stopped and suddenly watched the station with a look of vigilance outside the ten meters. Mag under the tree, waiting for the offensive signal.

Although this man looks similar to the man who once met Nolan continent in the data, not at all what is similar, but watching him alone standing under the tree made them feel great pressure.

The four words Alex are the hurdles that all knights on Nolan continent can't cross. They are also considered to be the limit of human combat strength. When he was besieged, he touched nearly ten Great Magic casters, Demon and knight can be seen.

"Whether you are Alex or not, you must die tonight." Nelson held the long sword tightly around his waist and looked at Mag standing under the tree. A little black whistle in his mouth made 2 beeps. The rapid whistle, the long sword came out of the sheath, and rushed under the tree like a ghost in the dark.

At the same time, 5 people rushed out from different directions, the weapon came out of the sheath, and the target was also Mag standing under the tree, while the remaining 2 people took out the magic wand and started singing incantation in the dark.