บท 1808: Feels Like We're Earning?

Mag put up a new notice at the entrance.

"New product of the day: stir-fried octopus tentacles, octopus balls!"

Mag was suddenly grateful to the city lord's castle for not announcing the characteristics of the devil to the people. Otherwise, no one would ever try his new product.

"Father, let's go back after breakfast. I've already told the boss yesterday." Babla brought the Moon Nation King and entourage to the restaurant. She knocked on the door, and glanced at the little blackboard hanging on the door.

"???"

The moment Babla and the people from the Moon Nation saw the two new dishes, their eyes flicked open, and they were dumbfounded.

"I… suddenly don't really have any appetite. Why don't we skip breakfast." Babla stroked herself to soothe her churning stomach. The moment she saw the tentacles, she could not help but recall the countless terrifying tentacles of the octopus monster in the dark cave.