Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re) Chapter 239: The Meal Arrives

Third Person's POV

Her nose scrunched in visible distaste as she observed the crude eating habits of their fellow diners.

She stole a glance at Velcy and to her utter disbelief, she looked positively delighted.

The little girl's bright eyes darted around in eager fascination and was completely unfazed by the barbaric spectacle unfolding before them.

Virelle couldn't fathom how soone so delicate and cheerful could be so drawn to such a boorish and untad environnt.

They settled at a long sturdy wooden table that was positioned right beside the glass wall and gave them a pri view of the cooking process.

The table was clean and was a stark contrast to the rugged surroundings.

It was even adorned with small ornantal plants that added a surprising touch of elegance to the otherwise rough-hewn atmosphere.

Ethan turned his attention to the dark elf Aurae and flashed her a warm inviting smile before gesturing toward the seat across from him.

"It's my treat," he said smoothly.

"Please, sit down. Consider it a small token of appreciation for all the help and support you have given us today.

You have gone out of your way for us more than once, and now, once again, you are offering your help.

Allow to return the favor with a good al."

Aurae's lips curled into a soft smile and her bluish-purple eyes twinkled in the dim lighting as she accepted the offer.

She gracefully took the seat beside Virelle.

Her movents were effortless and refined despite the stark contrast between her elegant deanor and the rugged environnt they found themselves in.

Soon, a towering orc clad in an ill-fitting waiter's uniform that struggled to contain his hulking fra approached their table.

His massive arms bulged beneath the fabric and his heavy footsteps made the wooden floor creak slightly.

With a gruff and an almost guttural voice, he asked,

"What would you like to order?"

Ethan leaned back slightly and gestured toward Velcy, who was already engrossed in the nu spread across the table.

Her eyes glead with excitent as she quickly pointed toward the intimidating image of the blood-red crocodile displayed on the nu.

Curious, Ethan leaned forward and skimd over the description, only for his brows to arch in surprise at the staggering price it carried.

One full Grade Three Infernal Blood CrocodilePrice:

- 50 High-Tier Elental Crystals

- 5,000 Low-Tier Elental Crystals

- 500 Mid-Tier Elental Crystals

- 5,000 Imperial Infernal Gold Coins

Note: Paynt is accepted in any of the three denominations.

Ethan's lips twitched slightly at the staggering price.

His mind drifted back to the brutish demon Declan who had arrogantly boasted about acquiring the Black Dragon Saber for a hundred high-tier fire elental crystals.

Yet, here in this bustling marketplace, a re crocodile albeit an extraordinary one was priced at half that amount.

This wasn't just an expensive al but it was a statent of wealth and the kind of indulgence that was reserved for the upper echelons of the city's elite.

However, his initial shock eased as he reminded himself of the creature's nature.

It wasn't just any beast but it had reached the Crystal Formation realm and this fact made its value understandable.

Let's see… perhaps this al from a grade three magical creature will hold so unexpected surprises.

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Soon, a massive circular tray carried with effort by four burly orc n made its way to their table.

The mont it arrived, a scintillating aroma filled the entire dining hall as thick steam rose from the freshly roasted crocodile.

The rich intoxicating fragrance of exotic spices mixed with the natural essence of the Infernal Blood Crocodile made even the wildest and most unruly diners pause.

A hush fell over the rowdy crowd.

The demons who had been feasting with reckless abandon now sat frozen and their gazes locked onto the extravagant al.

They instantly recognized the beast sprawled across the tray with its deep red scorched hide and its razor-sharp teeth still faintly glistening.

It was a creature that had terrorized many and was a beast of legend for the lower grade combatants but now it was served up on a plate.

Their eyes flickered with curiosity, disbelief, and even a hint of envy as they turned toward Ethan's group.

The price of such a delicacy was equivalent to the lifeti earnings of many Iron and Steel Rank adventurers and most of these demons weren't much better off than them.

Velcy practically drooled at the sight while Ethan observed the approaching al with keen interest as his sharp eyes took in every detail.

But just before the massive tray could be placed on their table, the orc woman from earlier reappeared.

But this ti she was accompanied by a towering armored orc warrior whose sheer presence was enough to make lesser beings tremble.

Flashing a polite yet firm smile, she spoke with practiced ease,

"Apologies but for a al of this caliber, we require at least half of the paynt upfront.

The remaining amount can be settled once your dining experience is complete."

Ethan's gaze shifted to the heavily armored orc standing beside her.

He seed like a silent enforcer ant to discourage any potential disputes.

A soft chuckle rumbled in his chest.

He understood the ploy well that this was not just policy but a calculated act of subtle intimidation.

Ethan remained silent and his expression was calm as he retrieved twenty-five High-tier Dark Elental Crystals and placed them on the table.

The orc woman's eyes sparkled at the sight of the precious currency and her excitent was barely concealed.

Though she collected the crystals with asured patience, Ethan easily caught the hurried urgency in her movents as this was far more valuable and preferred than any other form of paynt.

With a sharp signal of her thick arms, she commanded her workers, and the massive tray was carefully placed onto the long table before them.

Virelle instinctively turned her head away the mont the skinned and roasted creature was set down.