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Chapter 63: Lanchi's Public Service Announcement
Chapter 63: Lanchi's Public Service Announcement
The bright lights of the Demon King's Restaurant reflected off the high-quality black decor, creating an elegant and luxurious ambiance. The fine dining tables, comfortable chairs, and exquisite tableware exuded opulence.
The light bounced off the corners of the tiled floor, enhancing the sparkle of the handmade ice, the sheen of the wine bottles, and the mist rising from the newly served dishes. Everything seemed more dazzling in the dancing light.
"We emphasize honesty, integrity, and natural flavors in our ingredients. Please let us know if you have any feedback or suggestions."
The demon waitress gracefully placed the dishes ordered by Lanchi and Hubertian on the table before them and spoke with elegance.
She arranged the dishes on the table before Lanchi and Hubertian with the grace of a noble attendant, her movements steady and fluid.
The first dish was an appetizer of fresh grilled beef, cut into small pieces and topped with herbs, fried salt grass leaves, and translucent slices of pear, all laid out on a thin slice of black bread.
The second dish appeared to be thick-cut venison, marinated with salt and black pepper, then pan-fried to perfection—the outside crisp and fragrant, the inside tender. Thin slices of black truffle were placed between the venison, releasing a rich aroma. Accompanying the meat was a side of spiced snowflakes and a glass of red wine sauce.
The final dish was a dessert of round, black chocolate balls filled with a layer of caramel cheese and sprinkled with sea salt on the surface, adding a touch of crunch and a layer of flavor. One would only need to gently tap the chocolate ball with a spoon for the silky caramel sauce to flow out.
Due to the silver-haired demon's earlier action, Lanchi and Hubertian were unable to order more exquisite dishes.
For the time being, they had to settle for a few ordinary dishes.
Nevertheless, the presentation and attention to detail displayed by this branch of the Demon King's Restaurant within the academy reflected their respect for both the food and their guests.
Hubertian looked at the dishes on the table, unsure of Lanchi's intentions.
"Lanchi, we can't use summons here."
Hubertian whispered a reminder.
There was a rule in this Demon King's Restaurant akin to "no pets allowed." No demons were permitted to summon their familiars or beasts within the premises.
Without the crucial card, Great Loving Poet, which served as Lanchi's ultimate trump card, most of his tactics were ineffective.
Furthermore, initiating verbal altercations or provoking others was also not allowed in the restaurant. Even if Lanchi wanted to engage in psychological warfare, he was currently unable to do so.
"Hubertian, we just need to follow the rules here. I want to film an educational promotional video for the viewers in the mortal world who are watching the live broadcast, with the theme of 'glorifying frugality and shaming wastefulness.'"
Lanchi's words were filled with sincerity. In truth, he didn't care about the slightly provocative actions of the silver-haired demon earlier. His sole concern was that the extravagant and indulgent attitude displayed by the silver-haired demon might influence the youth in the mortal world who were watching the live stream.
As members of the Civilization Model Squad, it was their duty to set a good example.
It was important to impart positive and healthy values and lead by example.
"You want to..."
A sense of foreboding rose within Hubertian, but before she could finish her sentence, Lanchi had already begun.
For some reason, Lanchi's complexion suddenly looked a bit off.
"Mr. Manager."
Lanchi raised his hand and called out gently.
The manager quickly approached them with a worldly stride. Compared to the silver-haired demon who had made the entire restaurant tense, Lanchi and Hubertian were much easier to deal with.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Manager, but I feel a bit uncomfortable in my chest. Do you have any warm drinks that could help ease this feeling?"
Lanchi looked at the manager, his hand holding the glass trembling slightly.
His voice sounded pained and hoarse, like an injured beast trying to conceal its ailment.
"Certainly, please wait a moment."
The manager nodded, took the empty glass from Lanchi's hand, and headed towards the distant wine cabinet to prepare the requested drink.
As Lanchi continued, he began to resemble someone with a physical and mental disability. He trembled as he held his cutlery and ate his meal, emitting whimpers with each bite.
In the human realm, such a display might attract the attention of mischievous children who would mock him by imitating his disability. Such behavior is despicable and reprehensible.
However, in the upscale restaurant of the demon world, one would rarely encounter such boring demons.
In the distance, at a long table on the other side of the restaurant, the silver-haired demon glanced at Lanchi out of the corner of his eye. A hint of disdain curved his lips, along with a tinge of regret, before he glanced briefly at Hubertian and then returned his attention to his feast.
The Hui Stone demon was weak and powerless, even needing the pity and care of his female demon companion. Even after graduation, he would still be a pitiful creature who wouldn't amount to much in the demon world.
The silver-haired demon tilted his wine bottle, allowing the deep red liquid to flow slowly into the glass, resembling a thin red thread. His impatient expression gradually faded, replaced by one of satisfied enjoyment.
To him, Lanchi's presence was nothing more than a fleeting joke, a brief curiosity that would soon be drowned out by the meals he had eaten and the wine he had tasted.
The atmosphere in the restaurant grew calm, like a black treasure box illuminated by sparkling diamond-like lights. The black tablecloth on the tables held still-life arrangements of cutlery and glassware, with a small menu at each setting. Most of the dining patrons remained silent or spoke in hushed tones.
Outside the windows, the night view of Inferno City sparkled like shooting stars, and the air was filled with the intertwined aromas of demonic cuisine, creating an air of mystery and elegance.
Amidst this cinematic atmosphere, Lanchi seized a moment when no one was looking and quietly cast a healing spell on the silver-haired demon.
Suddenly, the silver-haired demon's face contorted in pain as he was elegantly savoring his food. His hand began to shake, and he let out a mournful cry.
Following suit, Lanchi began to mimic the silver-haired demon's actions, synchronizing his movements and sounds as he trembled and wailed with the same frequency and rhythm.
"?"
The silver-haired demon sensed what was happening.
Lanchi was using non-aggressive magic to torment him, even going as far as to imitate his state and humiliate him.
Although the silver-haired demon had initially intended to ignore Lanchi, he never expected him to be so bold as to provoke him directly.
And now, the consequences would be severe.
...
At that moment, the restaurant manager, who had just returned and witnessed the entire scene, stood frozen in place.
He glanced at the silver-haired demon and then at Lanchi; both demons appeared disabled, their movements and sounds almost perfectly synchronized.
The manager suddenly quickened his pace and strode towards the silver-haired demon!
"Do not imitate or mock disabled demons!" he shouted, slapping the silver-haired demon's head so hard that his entire head tilted to the side.
Insulting other customers was absolutely unacceptable in this restaurant!
...
In the distance, Lanchi continued to tremble as if nothing had happened, paying no heed to the silver-haired demon who had collapsed on the floor. He remained focused on his meal, embodying the spirit of "overcoming disability with a strong will."
From any perspective, it appeared that the silver-haired demon had been imitating the truly disabled Lanchi.
"Cherish your food and practice thriftiness in all things," Lanchi finally muttered to himself, uttering the slogan with a sense of relief.
And with that, the public service announcement came to an end.
"???"
Hubertian's eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
She had truly underestimated just how despicable this creature was!
(End of Chapter)
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