I Opened a Restaurant in the Demon Realm [Western Fantasy]

[My new story, Spend It All, There's No Way to Spend It All, is updating now. Please add it to your collection.] (A healing fairy tale of food and everyday life) Amy, a master chef, transmigrates to a Western fantasy world and, to her dismay, becomes a dragon! Her original body was that of a farm girl. She became a dragon and defeated the demons for the man she loved, but the Holy Temple deemed her a heretic and exiled her to the Demon Realm. Amy rubbed her short little dragon chin and thought: If they're exiling me, so be it. It'll make opening a restaurant easier. Wouldn't demonic flames be perfect for cooking? She was bound to a restaurant System. Every morning when the restaurant opened, it appeared somewhere different. And so, at the Boundary River's Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, a contested stronghold in the world of magical beasts, a chubby little dragon could often be seen calling out: "War is exhausting. How about... we have hot pot together?" No matter how fiercely they fought, everyone who came into the restaurant was a diner: A green-skinned troll slowly ate a basket of shrimp dumplings. A clockwork gnome served himself a bowl of ginseng chicken soup like a regular. A centaur and a stone giant shedding chips of rock happily ate hot pot. A headless warlock quietly fished the last piece of spicy diced rabbit out of the ghoul's bowl. Amy used the chef System to exchange points for shedding her dragon form. She exposed the High Priest's conspiracy and successfully opened restaurants throughout the Three Realms. The evil god Nobilis had slept in the darkness for a thousand years. Until one fragment of his soul awoke on a stone tablet. During his long slumber, Nobilis dreamed he appeared in a desolate swamp. His follower, a tipsy little dragon, hugged her round belly and patted his statue with a face full of wine: "Buddy, seriously, can you actually do anything?" Nobilis: ... The supreme god was not allowed to admit he couldn't do anything. That very day, he appeared in her dream, determined to make this arrogant blasphemer feel the glory of the divine. "I am the first darkness born with the universe, from the endless void. I am older than time itself. I witnessed the birth of the universe, and I will remain with it until its death. All light in this world will eventually fade. Only the evil god will endure." Amy: Show me what you can do by making a gold coin appear. Nobilis: ... The next day, Amy found a gold coin in her palm. That night, Amy eagerly went to bed. Evil god, tomorrow morning I want to see a basket of clean dishes. Nobilis: ... The gods: Let's see what world-ending conspiracy that evil god, who once made the light grow dim, is plotting now. (He is washing dishes at a food stall.) The gods: Nice. * The evil god slept soundly in the darkness for a thousand years. The river of stars drowned his consciousness, and cobwebs covered his robes, until one day he saw it: A ray of light. Coming soon: The Foolish Beauty Junran, the youngest legitimate daughter of the Marquis's household, has lost both parents. Her black-hearted uncle and his family are about to steal the good marriage meant for her. In her previous life, villains drugged her. She gritted her teeth and prepared to enter her fiance's guest room, but accidentally went into the wrong room. The Crown Prince, who had attended the same banquet, was inside. The Crown Prince married her with a chest of pearls as the betrothal gift. Everyone said she was lucky, but only Junran knew that after marrying him, they were rarely together. The Crown Prince was always busy with his endless official duties. Even when they were alone in the dead of night, he would humiliate her, gripping her waist and forcing her in a low, hoarse voice to admit that she had behaved improperly. Reborn at the very moment she had already fallen into the trap, Junran refused to be imprisoned and humiliated by the Crown Prince again. She checked the room again and again. Only after making absolutely sure it was her fiance's room did she enter. Yet once inside, she was still met by the Crown Prince's cruel, thin smile. His eyes red, he seized her slender wrist. "Trying to run?" Junran: So going into the wrong room in my previous life wasn't an accident? For more completed stories, visit the author's page and add these to your collection: Flowers for Sale in Bianjing, Bianjing Food Journal. Please add them to your collection. Theme: Live on earnestly.