"Welcome." Dnanta greeted cheerfully, taking a peek at the person who had just entered the restaurant. "Hmm? You are not alone?"
President Orto smiled. "It's an honor to receive the information from you, Master of Ingredients. My apologies for coming with another person."
"Well, you can bring whatever you want. But you know the rule, right?" Dnanta frowned.
"Of course. Anyone who receives an invitation is allowed to bring up to two people. However, if it's getting taken advantage of, which can harm or hurt the chef's interest, the chef reserves the right to withdraw the invitation. Don't worry. This person here won't do anything like that," assured Orto.
"Well, we'll see. Isn't he the reason this city became so lively?"
"!!!" Evan looked surprised. "Do you know me?"
"Dark Moon Mercenary's Dark Supreme, Evan Kohl. Who doesn't know you? Even if I'm a chef, I still watch outside things like I observe my ingredients." Dnanta shrugged.
