The bright lights of the Demon King's Restaurant reflected on the high-quality black decor, showing off the elegantly set tables, comfortable chairs and exquisite cutlery. Every detail exuded luxury.
The lights danced in the corners of the floor tiles, bringing out the brilliance of the handcrafted ice, the sheen of the wine bottles, and the steam coming off the newly served dishes. Everything was made even more stunning under the refracted light.
"We value the honesty, integrity, and naturalness of our ingredients. If you have any feedback or suggestions, feel free not to hesitate to let us know."
The demon waiter elegantly placed the ordered dishes on the table in front of Lanci and Hyperion and said.
She gracefully set the dishes in front of Lanci and Hyperion just like a professional noble attendant, her movements steady and smooth.
