NOVEL My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal Chapter 103 - One Hundred and Three: So Sometimes Don’t Make Things Difficult for Others

My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 103 - One Hundred and Three: So Sometimes Don’t Make Things Difficult for Others
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Chapter 103: Chapter One Hundred and Three: So Sometimes Don’t Make Things Difficult for Others

"Lafra? Who is that? Do I know her?" Hastur looked utterly lost, having no idea who Chen Ze was talking about.

"Lafra is that female vampire from your world." Chen Ze, feeling helpless, wondered if Hastur also suffered from face blindness or something.

"Vampire, eh... I still can’t remember. Do you have a photo?" Hastur scooped up a spoonful of mango mousse and took a bite, nodding in satisfaction. freeweɓnøvel.com

Chen Ze’s cooking skills had improved significantly. According to the memories Hastur accessed, Chen Ze’s abilities were now in the upper-middle tier.

"Lafra... she’s short, likes to wear blood-red clothes." Chen Ze recalled details about Lafra and realized that what stood out most was her preference for blood-red attire.

"Ah, you mean that little girl who’s fond of wearing bright red from head to toe." Hastur nodded. On the negative plane, Hastur had indeed seen Lafra; some of the ingredients exchanged with Chen Ze had even been provided by her.

"I can do it, but after all, I promised those little guys I wouldn’t just go out, which includes my spiritual will..." Hastur looked troubled.

Chen Ze’s mouth twitched. Hastur was becoming more and more like an Earthling, and Chen Ze even noticed Hastur’s pale, onion-like fingers rubbing together.

Of course, Chen Ze didn’t think Hastur was making a heart shape with his hands; Chen Ze couldn’t recall ever uploading Korean dramas or romantic idol dramas.

So Hastur’s intentions were clear enough, and Chen Ze could only sigh in resignation, acceding to his request.

"Next time I’ll bring you a Switch, and I’ll include five mainstream game cartridges."

"Okay, it’s a deal." Hastur contentedly swallowed the rest of the mango mousse and then clapped his hands.

"By the way, what do you want with Lafra? Is it because she’s a legal loli? So you can’t control the hidden quirks in your heart?" Hastur looked at Chen Ze curiously once again.

"I’m not a lolicon. I just ran into a certain situation..." Chen Ze briefly explained to Hastur, while gesturing towards Yuna sitting on the other side.

"A person plagued by misfortune?" Hastur looked over. Since entering the restaurant, Hastur had noticed the little girl but didn’t think much of it.

"Really interesting." Hastur chuckled.

"What did you find out?" Chen Ze quickly asked. If Hastur could help solve the problem, there would be no need to leave it to chance.

"I did notice something." Hastur nodded, giving Yuna a serious look. Naturally, he saw exactly what kind of misfortune was befalling her.

"So..."

"But why should I tell you?" Hastur sipped his lemon water with a smile.

"You must remember that I am an Ancient Ruler in the eyes of you humans, a villain." Hastur’s smile narrowed his eyes.

Chen Ze was speechless. Now Hastur remembered he was an Ancient Ruler, huh? What about earlier, when he was enjoying desserts, playing games, and watching anime? Didn’t think of it then?

"However, business is business. I’ll go tell Lafra about this as soon as I get back, but whether she’ll come or not... I can’t guarantee that~" Hastur placed a strange gemstone on the table, then left the restaurant.

Chen Ze sighed. What could he do? He clearly couldn’t afford to offend Hastur, who was the equivalent of 100 Lafras in terms of strength.

The most important thing was that Hastur was also his guest.

Chen Ze picked up the gemstone for a look and then realized that instead of a gemstone, it was more like amber.

"Is there something sealed inside this?" Chen Ze scratched his head. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

The price of amber can differ greatly depending on what is enclosed within.

Amber that encloses an ancient organism and amber that contains a common modern mosquito definitely don’t cost the same.

But strangely, Chen Ze couldn’t make out at all what was enclosed within the piece of amber before his eyes.

"It looks like it’s... air?" Betty leaned over for a look and then offered her opinion.

Chen Ze looked and agreed, as there seemed to be nothing but empty space inside it.

"Forget it, let’s resolve Yuna’s issue first. We’ll ask about the amber later." Chen Ze put the amber in his pocket.

Then he glanced at the restaurant’s main entrance with some trepidation.

He had no idea how Hastur planned to notify Lafra... Hopefully, nothing would go wrong.

Meanwhile, in a blood-red castle in a negative plane, Lafra was looking at the Magic Crystal in her hand with a depressed expression.

"How many times have I said to let Aiodewen, that little rascal, to not bring everything up to me for judgment? I’m not the least bit interested in the troubles of those little bastards!" Lafra dangled her short legs, agitatedly smashing the Magic Crystal against the wall.

The attending maids quickly surrounded her and picked up the Magic Crystal.

They, too, were dressed in blood-red attire, even the shoes.

"My ancestors! It’s not a trivial matter with Aiodewen. He’s nearly at death’s door fighting with Robert." The Butler hurried over to console her.

"Then let them fight. Two little guys over twenty thousand years old, how come they act like several thousand-year-old brats just born?" Lafra sneered, her sharp canines showing.

The Butler remained silent, the corner of his mouth twitching. He didn’t know what to say; if over twenty thousand-year-old Aiodewen was a little guy, should he, a mere several thousand-year-old brat, go back to snuggle with his mother?

"Say it again, if those two little guys want to fight, let them fight. I might even come watch... Ah no, I might come to have some tea," Lafra waved her hand, tired of all the trivial matters back on the negative plane. She preferred dining at that mystical restaurant.

"That cola is also not bad. Next time I’ll have another ten bottles," Lafra swung her legs, recalling the scene from the last New Year’s Eve dinner.

"Co... cola? Please forgive your subordinate’s incompetence, I’m not aware of what it is," the Butler said in shame. As the highest-status Butler of the negative plane, he did not know what his master wanted to drink?

This was truly a great humiliation!

Letting Mr. Stan know this would only invite mockery for the choice of his employing this Butler, who would say that a being of his strength never needed a Butler.

"The curry pork chop rice also seems pretty good... I haven’t eaten it in a long time..." Lafra didn’t hear her Butler’s words, as she was pondering what to eat next time.

"Pork chop curry rice? Your subordinate will make arrangements immediately!" The Butler nodded his head and bowed before rushing out.

"Get moving! Lady Lafra craves pork chop curry rice! And cola! Any chefs who can’t make it will have their legs broken!"

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