Supreme Husband System! & Supreme Wife System!-Chapter 774: Oh, so it's ready!

"Good job, Leo," — Arabel said.

"I was glad to help," Leo replied, not daring to look up at Arabel.

Arabel carefully examined Leo's room and noticed the accumulated debris.

"Have you ever left your room after the wedding day?" she asked.

"Leo," — Arabel called.

Leo shook his head.

"Oh," Arabel sighed.

"If you just sit there and don't go out, but just eat, you'll gain weight again," she said, looking at Leo, who had lost weight.

"You don't want to gain weight again and become what you were before, do you?" asked Arabel.

"No," Leo replied.

"Then you need to move more and get out into the fresh air," Arabel insisted.

Although Arabel doubted that any of this applied to the Awakened, she didn't want Leo to remain a recluse. She hoped that he would start to communicate and socialize.

"I noticed that you got along well with Hailey during my wedding, so I'll ask her to look after you," Arabel said, and when Leo heard Hailey's name, he trembled with fear, remembering that scary girl.

[w(°ｏ°)w]

Leo's system sent a surprise emoji.

"No, not her," Leo refused.

"Hehehe," — Arabel giggled, watching Leo's reaction, finding it funny.

"Okay, but if you don't leave the house and at least study a little and communicate with others, I will summon her," Arabel threatened before leaving.

She teleported to the "winter zone" of the ring of the seasons, one of her favorite places in the Kingdom.

"If I'm not mistaken, Hailey is in Limbo right now, training with her tamed dragon, his wives, and his subordinates," Arabel whispered.

"System, send a task to Hailey: have her monitor Leo regularly. If he doesn't leave the house, let her make him do it," Arabel asked the System.

"The reward will be a dinner I personally prepared for her," Arabel did not forget to mention, anticipating how happy Hailey would be.

Knowing how much Hailey loves to eat, Arabel had no doubt that Hailey would not miss the opportunity to receive such a tempting offer.

[Accepted] — System did not object.

"I wonder if the effectiveness of the doppelgangers has increased? They work pretty fast.", — Arabel thought, looking at the buildings the doppelgangers had built in that time.

"Oh, so it's ready!" Arabel was delighted, noticing that her personal order — the restaurant — had already been built.

Arabel teleported to the entrance of her restaurant. It was circular in shape, with several panoramic windows offering a magnificent view of her and Idan's private house.

Arabel opened the door of the restaurant and went inside to appreciate its decorations.

In the very center of the hall there is a circular island kitchen with two passageways for chefs. A massive round hood with soft neon lighting is installed above the kitchen, creating the effect of a theatrical stage.

This kitchen was designed as a theater stage, where the chefs' work turns into a real gastronomic show. This is exactly what Arabel wanted — for people not only to enjoy delicious food, but also to be able to watch the process of cooking delicious dishes from a variety of ingredients.

There is a high bar counter (chef's table) for guests around the island kitchen.

In the dining area itself, the furniture is made of light wood with olive and sand-colored linen upholstery.

"Wonderful!" — Arabel thought, pleased with the result. After looking around, she discovered that even though the restaurant was built, there were a lot of little things missing. The main problem was the devices and the power source they had to connect to.

Currently, only her and Idan's house has its own unique power source. All other houses built by Doppelgangers do not have this capability yet.

All the houses were powered by conventional generators now, and as far as Arabel knew, Irene and the others were still trying to find new mana-powered hybrid generators.

"So far, apparently, they have not managed to get something like this," Arabel concluded, making a note to pay attention to this.

"Maybe we should contact Cristina and order something like this from her," Arabel thought, remembering the gift that Cristina had given them.

"Well, I need to discuss this with Dan first," Arabel decided, completely satisfied.

Knowing that Idan was currently busy at the Lava Lake, Arabel decided to spend time in the kitchen of the "Family Home." She took out the manuals on "Basic Cooking Techniques" and started studying them, waiting for the evening to arrive.

***

In the evening, Arabel left the "Family Home", and then the Kingdom, and returned to the capital.

This time, she was wearing the same look as the day she fell into Darkia's trap: short black hair, glasses, and a business suit.

When she opened the door of the eatery, she noticed that with each of her visits the number of visitors was getting bigger.

It was dinner time, and there were a lot of people. All the waitresses were busy, and Arabel was not met.

Out of habit, she glanced at a familiar corner and saw the familiar black figure again.

"Of course she's already here," — Arabel grinned, heading towards Darkia.

"Have you been sitting here since this morning?" Arabel asked, sitting down across from Darkia, who was already engrossed in her meal.

Darkia stopped chewing and looked up at Arabel.

"I live nearby," she replied and continued to eat.

"Well, well," — Arabel said. Seeing that, as always, Darkia had ordered a lot of dishes and seemed to have just started eating them, Arabel took clean utensils and took one of Darkia's dishes without asking.

Darkia only stopped for a moment and stared at Arabel's brazen behavior in silence, but she didn't say anything.

Both of them silently enjoyed the delicious dish, and each of them recognized that the girl had a real talent.

"So," Arabel began, finishing the dish and wiping her lips. "What did you find out about those two restaurants?"

Darkia raised her head and looked at Arabel.

"I've learned something interesting," Darkia said with a smile.

"But first, don't you want to ask anything?"

"What's the use? You won't say anything anyway," Arabel replied, and her gaze became serious.

"Heh," — Darkia chuckled. "I was sure that you would find my pet faster."

"Tsch!" — Arabel clicked her tongue, slightly displeased with Darkia's words.

"Look at the third table on the right," Darkia suddenly asked.

"Huh?" — Slightly puzzled, Arabel turned and looked at the indicated table, where she saw a single middle-aged woman with black hair cut in a square and glasses on her nose.

"Do you know who that is?" asked Darkia.

"Hmm... and who is it?" Arabel asked in response.

"Beatrice Weiss," — Darkia replied without further ado. "A restaurant critic who is closely associated with the Royce family, which owns the restaurant business and controls the Federation's most famous restaurants."