"Cats Western Restaurant" is located in the corner of downtown. This unassuming①restaurant will connect with another world on Saturday. They receive guests and visitors of different origin , culture a
"Cats Western Restaurant" is located in the corner of downtown. This unassuming①restaurant will connect with another world on Saturday. They receive guests and visitors of different origin , culture and race, and let them enjoy the delicious food together. In the interaction between another world and our world, the host and guests, the guests and meal, we can fi nd the warm encounter. It does not matter whether you were human, elf or even dragon, please enjoy your meal in our restaurant.
在商业區角落有间“猫咪西餐厅”,看似不起眼,但每周六都会连接“某个世界”。接待着出身、文化、就连种族都千差万别的异界客人们,让这样的他们可以毫无分别地享受美味。异世界与现代,店主与形色各异的食客,食客与料理,这里正上演一场场温暖的相遇。不论是人族、魔族、精灵还是传说的魔龙,就请在此处享受美味吧。
All the encounters② in this world are long lost reunions of another kind. 世間所有的相遇, 都是久别重逢。 I wish whoever loves me have someone by his side. I wish whoever I love could also like me back. 我希望爱我的
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