Two hours later
Dragon Soul Town, at the 'Parasitic Shadow' Tavern
"Boss! Another barrel of Snake Head Blue."
"Alright~"
"Boss, where's our crispy pork cutlets?"
"Wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"
"Boss, is my roasted moon marten ready yet?"
"Hold on a moment, it'll be ready soon."
"Boss, my cabbage…"
"Wait!"
"Boss…"
Even though it's past midnight, the business here is still booming. The only dozen or so small tables are fully occupied, and you can see that quite a number of people still waiting in line outside.
[Ah! Someone, save me please!]
The half-Orc owner, so busy that his feet barely touched the ground, let out a sigh of desperation from his throat. He placed a keg of strong wine in front of two half-dragon customers and yelled in the direction of the kitchen: "Are the orders from table 7, 9, and 14 ready yet!"
"Not yet!" was the energetic response, "If you're free, come help out!"
