The Legendary Pseudo-villain - Chapter 185

“Don’t bother me with such things,” The Dorgon took a sharp breath in as he threw the menu away, “Get me your best dish with a lot of meat. Don’t forget to put in a variety of meat and I prefer to eat it raw.”

“…” The waitress looked at him with her lips pursed together into a thin line as she heard this.

“I’ll give you ten minutes,” The Dorgon added strictly as he looked at the woman.

“Uh… I’ll get right to it, Sir.”

Although the waitress was a bit too surprised by the boy’s behavior, a customer was still a customer, disregarding of the age, and hence, the waitress got moving as she went back and gave the order to the chefs.

The Dorgon waited for exactly ten minutes and shockingly enough, the waitress was able to bring out the food at the right moment.

“Here you go, Sir.”

The Dorgon looked down at the huge chicken that was roasted whole and was seasoned with unknown herbs and spices. Another plate containing a rare steak sat right beside the roasted chicken and this was probably because he had asked the waitress to get him something a bit raw.

“Just as you had ordered,” The waitress spoke with a warm smile as she looked at the child.

She had expected there to be at least a smile on the child’s face, but unexpectedly enough, there was a frown instead.

“Don’t you have anything more raw? Why are you people ruining such good juicy meat?” The Dorgon scolded the women as he started criticizing the food.

“Raw?” The woman repeated as she gulped and tilted her head in confusion, “I’m afraid I don’t quite understand you, Sir.”

“What is there to understand about raw meat?” The Dorgon clicked his tongue as he questioned in annoyance.

The waitress pursed her lips into a thin line and nodded her head in understanding as she tried her best not to complain or fight with such a small child.

“Alright, Sir. I’ll bring you something else right away,” The waitress spoke as she got ready to take the food away but was immediately stopped by the Dorgon.

“Where are you taking this?” The Dorgon questioned unhappily as he spoke, “Since you have already prepared it, I might as well eat it. Just leave it behind.”

The waitress smiled as she heard this and nodded her head as she left the food behind and left once again. If anyone else were to see the expression on her face, they would be clearly able to tell that she was cursing the little brat in her head.

The Dorgon gulped back his saliva as he looked at the meat that looked weird and yet delicious at the same time.

This time, the waitress only took five minutes to come back with a new dish filled with food, however, by the time she was back, the Dorgon was already done with the previous two dishes and had left nothing more than bone on the plate.

The waitress blinked in surprise as she saw this.

“You have quite the appetite it seems,” The woman chuckled as she commented and the Dorgon gave no response to this.

“Well I hope you have some room for more cause I have brought you the rawest meat that we have,” The waitress sighsed as she added.

The Dorgon looked at the raw meat that was not even cooked and had just been coated with a bit of seasoning.

“Finally!” He exclaimed happily and there was finally a huge smile on his face which left the waitress wondering if he was still a human kid or not.

No human kid would ever smile and be this excited about seeing raw meat of some dead animal, unless of course, that child was a psychopath in the making.

The waitress stood by the side and her eyes seemed to twitch as she saw the child happily chomping on the raw meat that still had some blood on it.

The Dorgon was extremely fast with eating even though he was still in his child form and the sight of him eating was extremely unusual, horrifying and fascinating at the same time for the waitress who couldn’t take her eyes away from the kid.

In mere five minutes, the Dorgon was once again done eating and by the time he was done, the waitress already had her jaw dropped.

“That was quite a satisfying meal,” The Dorgon spoke with a soft chuckle as he nodded his head in satisfaction.

“C-can I get you anything more?” The waitress gulped as she immediately closed her mouth and stuttered as she questioned.

“I am already full. No need for anything more,” The Dorgon spoke and it was soon followed by a burp as well which made the waitress awkwardly chuckle.

“Then I’ll get you the bill.”

The waitress took a few minutes to bring him a slip of paper that was supposed to be the bill and even without looking at the bill, the Dorgon took out a pure mutant bead from his pocket and handed it to the woman as he asked, “Would this be alright?”

“…”

To say that the waitress was once again shocked would certainly be an understatement. The woman’s eyes widened and it looked like she had a hard time believing whether this was reality or just a dream.

“Well?” The Dorgon clicked his tongue as he glared at the woman and waited.

The waitress gulped as she immediately took the mutant bead and nodded her head, “This would be more than enough but…”

“But?”

“Would your parents be okay with this? Would you not get in trouble for it?” The woman asked with a bit of worry and the Dorgon chuckled softly as he shook his head.

Since he had taken these mutant beads from Hecathe’s pocket, the face of the man suddenly popped up in his head and he was able to confidently speak,  “Father already has a lot of those lying around so there is nothing to worry about. He won’t even notice a few missing ones.”

He was not wrong in thinking like this since Hecathe really didn’t have a count for all the mutant beads that he carried.

The woman gulped as she heard this and it seemed that she was once again able to confirm that this was certainly not just an average child and instead, was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

“Then, do come again!” The waitress beamed as she bowed in gratitude, “We’ll always keep your favourite raw meat ready.”

“You can rest assured, I won’t be coming again,” The Dorgon smiled as he spoke enthusiastically and the way he had said it made the waitred double-check whether she had heard it right or not.

The Dorgon hopped down from the chair since the chair was a bit too tall for him and he quietly made his way to the door as he got ready to leave the place, leaving a stunned and confused waitress behind with a pure mutant bead tightly clutched in her hands.

Once the Dorgon was out of the restaurant, he decided to really go around and explore the place.

There were a lot of eye-catching things for him. A lot of flashy lights and a lot of shouting humans, both of which would attract the attention of a real human child. However, since this child was nothing more than a Dorgon in disguise, he was not attracted by any of it.

The Dorgons would normally find humans disgusting and some would even argue that they outrightly hated human kind, however, this was clearly not entirely true.

The only reason why the Dorgon’s hated humans was because humans would usually go to a Dorgon’s den and attack the innocent creature for fun and for sport.

If the Dorgons were to do the same to humans, even humans would start to hate the mere name of the creature.

Harrassing someone in his own home was clearly not something polite.

The Dorgon was actually quite surprised to see that now he had transformed himself into a human child, people actually spoke politely to him and treated him nicely which would have not been the case if he had come here in his natural Dorgon form.

This sudden change brought a fresh kind of feeling to him and surprisingly enough, the Dorgon was having fun as he explored the city.

Well… It was fun until he bumped against a mecha-suit.

“Get out of my way, you big piece of nut!” The Dorgon immediately snapped as he glared at the mecha-suit who was five times his size.

The mecha-suit didn’t even budge as he heard this and simple glanced down at the little child.

“Can’t you hear me?!” The Dorgon questioned as his eyebrows creased together angrily.

The mecha-suit tilted his head as he heard this and took a minute to react, but his reaction was clearly not something that the Dorgon had expected.

The mecha-suit crouched down and picked the child up by the back collar.

“What are you?” The mecha-suit questioned as he looked at the Dorgon with great interest.