Mag had also noticed the commotion outside. He made time to take a quick look, but his gaze couldn’t help stopping on the succubus for a while longer.

  That was an extremely beautiful succubus. He couldn’t make out her age. She looked to be past 20, but she had the easy grace and bearing of a 30-year-old woman.

  Her voluptuous body was dressed in a pair of black leather shorts. She had a head of sexy, wavy hair and a pair of almond-shaped eyes, which made that mesmerizing face even more seductive. All the succubus’ advantages could be found on her. This was a woman that no man could move his eyes away from.

  And she happened to be looking at Mag.

  Their gazes locked onto each other. That was a pair of greenish-blue eyes. The mysterious and seductive eyes suddenly began to swirl as if it was trying to drag him into a mysterious place.

  However, Mag swiftly retrieved his gaze as soon as their eyes locked onto each other as he secretly complained “seductress” before he continued frying his crayfish.

  What a joke. It was already bad enough he got tricked by the stone statue. He would really be an amateur if a succubus managed to mesmerize him too.

  However, this succubus had at least an 8th-tier power. Succubi were a lowly demon tribe, and its members’ power were normally around the first two tiers. This succubus’s power had surprised him.

  “Hmm?” Angela made a surprised sound. This fellow actually shook off her “Eyes of Enchantment”. Could he be an expert? Or he was simply an inexperienced little virgin? Angela began to look at Mag with an interested gaze.

  Mag put in a dash of salt when the crayfish’s shells turned red completely. He gave them a toss before pouring in sufficient beer to cover the crayfish, and then placed a cover over the wok. The spicy aroma was restrained instantaneously.

  “Uncle Hades, are the crayfish ready?” Justin asked impatiently.

  “No. This is only the beginning.” Mag smiled and shook his head. The step of braising the crayfish in beer was very important. It was akin to infusing a soul into the crayfish. It couldn’t be rushed or avoided.

  Putting the spatula away, Mag said to the demons who were watching outside, “Ladies and gentlemen, why don’t you come in to try the spicy crayfish that is almost ready?”


  All the demons had a hesitant look even when the restaurant’s owner extended his invitation. Although the aroma was very enticing, nobody knew how this crayfish tasted.

  “Alright. I happen to be hungry.”


  Angela walked in and stared at Mag. She activated her “Eyes of Enchantment” on Mag again.

  “Please have a seat.” Mag smiled at her calmly.

  Women were most probably the least enticing thing to him.

  Were there any women more beautiful than Irina?

  Was there another woman who could defeat her?

  No.

  So, what was there to argue about?

  Even he couldn’t beat her.

  Angela was stunned. She was sure that Mag’s gaze didn’t avoid hers, and he had received her “Eyes of Enchantment” completely.

  Then, there could only be one possibility left.

  Angela gave Mag a piteous look before she randomly found a place to sit down.

  Mag could sense the look that the succubus gave him was full of meaning. Since he couldn’t ask her why, he decided to play dumb.

  “E-excuse…… me, what would you like to order?” Jane asked Angela nervously as she went forward. This was her first time speaking to strangers like that.

  “Crayfish? I want to eat what he’s cooking now.” Angela pointed to the huge pot in front of Mag. She wouldn’t be wasting her time eating here if it wasn’t for this enticing aroma.

  “This is the spicy crayfish. Please look at the price.” Jane deftly turned the table’s number card around to show her the menu.

  “Spicy crayfish, 100 copper coins each?” Angela read it out. After some pondering, she said, “Then I will have two. And give me a mug of this whatever beer.”


  “A-a-alright.” Jane quickly nodded and looked toward Mag.

  “I heard that.” Mag nodded with a smile. This girl needed to accumulate her work experience. However, it was normal to be nervous to receive customers for the first time.

  “So expensive?”


  “Aren’t prawns sold according to their weight? Why is it being sold individually here?”


  “It’s such a big prawn that weighs about 1 kg each, so it’s not that expensive. I can still accept it.”


  The demons standing out there began to voice out their shock. Some of them found it expensive, and simply walked away. Others found the price reasonable, but they decided to observe others eat first. It was good that others tried it out for them first, and they wouldn’t waste 100 copper coins.

  After the beer was boiled and waiting for three minutes, Mag removed the cover to reduce the sauce.

  The mala’s aroma followed the steam up into the air, and began to spread out again. There was also a light alcohol fragrance within it which was intoxicating.

  Some demons left because of the pricing, but many more demons were attracted by the aroma, and started to gather around and look into the yard.

  Angela stared at the giant wok that had the red sauce boiling in it with bright eyes. She also began to look at Mag with a different gaze. Although this man couldn’t get it up, he was fantastic at cooking. She didn’t expect to find a demon so good at cooking at Carapace Island. Maybe she should kidnap him?

  “This smells like spicy grilled fish. It’s different from what we had for lunch.” Right at that moment, Amy ran out of the restaurant and moved her tiny nose to take a big sniff of the air. She said to Mag with surprise, “Father, is this a new crayfish’s flavor?”


  Angela looked at Amy. What an exquisite little fellow. Her red clothes resembled the cooked crayfish shell, and she had a pair of pincers on her head, which made her look utterly adorable. Even she was tempted to touch that pair of pincers.

  “It smells very spicy.” Irina followed her out. She furrowed her brows slightly when she smelled the spicy scent in the air. She preferred the garlic crayfish more as its taste was milder.

  “Why don’t you rest over there? It’s a little smoky here,” Mag told Irina gently. After all, he was trying to use the aroma to attract the customers.

  Angela’s eyes lit up as soon as she saw Irina. This demoness dressed in a simple black skirt had exquisite facial features, long and straight legs, distinct collar bones, and a well-endowed bosom that was comparable to hers. Most importantly, she had noble and elegant grace that resembled a goddess’. It was totally different from the normal demons.

  Angela pressed on her heart before suddenly glaring at Mag.