After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World

A/N: We’re nearing the end of this Volume!! If you think I’m forgetting a plot point I introduced or a character you like, do tell me~

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[A man named Patte has arrived in the territory]

Her eyebrows rose but she didn’t react too strongly. Instead, she simply sent the notification to every Elder, and they all flinched in response at the same time.

This naturally caught Yassop and Ladron’s attention. ”What is it?”

It was Ansel who spoke, giving them a look. ”Patte is here.”

”WHAT?” Yassop exclaimed, and immediately veins around his neck became prominent as his eyes blazed in anger.

He clenched his fist and looked at them. ”Be careful of him! He’s done this so many times; he naturally has his own strategies. He’s evil—but he’s not an idiot,” Yassop said. ”Further, he’s someone very strong at the Village level—many of his cronies and guards are actually past level 20!”

A level 15 in a village was already considered a powerhouse—let alone a level 20!!

However, instead of being guarded, the Elders looked unaffected.

Ansel leisurely looked at them. ”You might as well assume they’d be captured soon,” he said, standing up along with Garan and Althea. ”Want to see him?”

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At this time, Patte and his cronies were staring at the wide avenues and interesting buildings while their hands were filled with food and drinks.

Their hearts beat with interest, excitement, and greed. Knowing this was the next target, their hearts fired up.

Patte was with his usual group of ten people, three of which were above level 20. Together, they had terrorized dozens of villages—pillaging what they wanted, and taking women as their dicks told them to.

The level 20 guards enjoyed being assigned to Patte precisely because of this. They were nothing special back home, but outside they felt like they were the most powerful men.

Of course, the group only went around villages without affiliations to towns stronger than Basset. Patte was actually quite smart and chose his targets well. He also made sure to study rules and find their loopholes.

He knew how to take advantage without bringing much danger to himself. Otherwise, with the anger he had enticed, he’d have long been dead.

”This place… is much more than I expected,” Patte said with a grin, eyes dripping with desire. ”Even that Belluga cannot compare.”

His cronies nodded as they ate. ”The food is delicious,” one added. ”This could make huge amounts of money if sold back in town.”

”Not just the food…” the others said, looking at the various products available in this place. Every store they passed by, there was something interesting that would make them a lot of money!

The men were especially taken by those bikes that whooshed through the wide avenues. They were convenient, fast, and could be controlled well—the ideal vehicles!

On the other hand, the level 20 guards were studying the local forces. They looked at the sentries—which seemed to be consistently dense throughout—as well as a couple of Alterran guards making rounds.

”This fight wouldn’t be easy,” one said. ”If Basset Town directly moves, it might be okay, but this place is still a village.”

Patte sneered. ”Fools. It doesn’t matter if only our subsidiaries make a move. As soon as Basset Town supports it, this place wouldn’t stand a chance.”

The men thought it made sense, and nodded sincerely at them. ”Yes, Master.”

They continued to walk around, enjoying the sights and filling their spaces up with goods.

This stopped when they encountered a group of beautiful girls. They had paper bags on each arm, and they were also shopping around.

More importantly, they were wearing ’revealing’ clothes—at least in their standards—because the women were wearing knee-length skirts. It was like they were asking to be fucked!

The girls, at this time, were unaware of the trouble approaching them. ”Becky~! 1Help me choose which dress to wear on my date~!” a brunette smiled as she grabbed onto the blonde next to her. She pointed at one of the stores which displayed beautiful dresses on its frontage.

The blonde nodded and smiled. ”Sure, but promise to reserve some Wittbeauty products for me~”

Jenna1 grinned. ”Of course~! Anything to tap into your impeccable fashion sense,” she said. ”My employee benefits shall also benefit my friends.”

They then gave Becky a teasing look. ”Trying to look even better than Luis1?!”

”Lucky man!”

Becky shook her head. ”I’m the lucky one.”

The girls giggled, and the lovely sounds sent heat down their crotch. They watched as the girls headed in a direction—which happened to pass by them.

The men grinned. It must be fate.

At this, the men immediately approached them, very much intending to have some fun. ”Hey, beautiful ladies~”

Ten aborigine men, each one with a much higher level than theirs, surrounded the few girls. It was quite intimidating and made a few people stop their steps, and some immediately went to find a guard.

”Want to go have some fun with us? Our treat!” one said.

”We will buy you whatever you want!”

”Accompany us! You’ll enjoy it!”

The men thought they were being charming, but the girls compressed towards each other, looking guardedly at the men. Some were shivering in fear, while some were braver than others.

Other than Becky and Jenna, they also had Brianna with them, among a few others. Brianna was one of Alterra’s architects—one bordering a Class D upgrade, in fact.

”We’re busy,” Brianna said, looking at them as if they were creeps. They were, but Patte and the others didn’t really see themselves that way.

In their minds, they were men of impeccable charm—and the women they took definitely didn’t dislike what they did to them.

They were just being coquettish, that’s all.

Becky nodded, extending her arms a bit to push Jenna back.

It took Becky a very long time before she could make friends again. Being Fargo’s woman stuck to her for a long time. Things changed when, while shopping, she encountered two friends—Jenna and Brianna—who were having trouble pairing a few clothes.

She had had enough of being cowardly.

Anyway, she dealt with this type of men a lot. If they refused strongly, they might think they were just acting coy.

Violence was the answer.

Well, technically, the rules and regulations were... but in this case, it was the same thing.

Her fist clenched.

”Come on now,” another man said, holding her arm. This was Uttot, one of Patte’s level 20 guards. ”I am very strong. I’m sure to make you scream a lot.”

He said this and he made perverted motions of moving his hips towards her direction. He didn’t touch her, so there was no rules broken, but it was absolutely disgusting regardless.

Becky’s hand moved on its own to slap the man.

Pak!

Because his guard was so low, he wasn’t able to avoid it. Of course, considering the level gap, it felt like a bug hit his face. At the same time, Becky had an idea about what strength would send her to prison, so she naturally didn’t use all her strength.

Uttot raised his hand by instinct and a flash of light appeared. It was blinding and the people nearby had to either look away or squint their eyes.

When they looked again, the bulky man was gone.

Patte cursed, knowing exactly what happened. ”Damnit!”

Fargo’s former woman and the Crow trio’s classmate back in Terran

A Wittbeauty Saleswoman

One of Garan’s soldiers