After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1062

"BECKYY!!" The girls yelled, stepping over the man who was squirming on the floor and gripping his crotch area.

"AHHHHH!!!" the man screamed, tears running down his eyes. "DAMN! IT HURTS!"

Patte sneered at him, throwing a low-level healing potion he had in his space. "Relax, it’s not like it was cut off."

The man hurriedly took and gulped it down. He was reminded that healing potions existed and he downed another one from his own space. Two healing potions was more than enough to heal a small cut, and he could stand up again a couple of moments later.

When he recovered, what happened finally dawned on him. "Well, she’s in prison now. HAHAHA!" He laughed out loud, causing the Alterrans around to grit their teeth. He whipped his head to Patte. "But why did she cause damage before getting sent there while we cannot?!" _{freёwebnoѵel.com}

Panghi narrowed his eyes as he looked at the local population. They were surrounding them a bit, looking at them with hostility. Some even had weapons out as if ready to mob them at any time.

"It’s probably another subtlety in the rules we didn’t know about," he said.

"Leave us alone now!" Bianca yelled, glaring at them and taking out her bone sword. "We’re not afraid to go to prison either!"

Well, this wasn’t true. Going to prison will add to their records and it could affect their employment, promotions, loan applications, and so on. Things could be appealed if it happened for a good reason, like this one, but it was a long process because the process was usually automated to streamline things.

But these bastards didn’t need to know that. They probably wouldn’t understand it, anyway!

In any case, being humiliated like this, Patte and the others could no longer back away! Since a person was sent to prison, they would likely be apprehended as well.

Anyway, the men found a loophole again in the end. "KYAA!"

"Bianca!!"

Led by Patte, they grabbed a woman nearest to them and began to touch them seductively. Patte got hold of Bianca, whose bum he groped shamelessly.

It wasn’t physically aggressive so they weren’t affected by the rules. Another loophole. This one would be difficult to amen, however. What if husbands decided to surprise-grope their wives?

Anyway, because he was much stronger, he could ignore Bianca’s continuous slaps. Her sword dropped to the ground when he pulled, so she really couldn’t cause him damage anymore. Even if she wanted to send herself to prison to escape him, it’d be difficult to do so.

He still used his free hand to hold her hands though, in case she decided to do something like poke his eyes. It had happened before in another ’Terran’ village he toured not long after causing chaos in Belluga.

The woman got a Class D weapon as a system reward, it seemed, and the sudden movement caught him off-guard.

It went past his eyes and neared his brain. He didn’t have enough healing potion to fix such a damage so he had to stop his fun for a while—months, in fact—because of it.

That woman died a horrible death, of course, and that dagger was now snug in his space.

Patte laughed and grabbed her butt, as if molding it to different shapes. "STOP IT!! LET ME GOO!" Bianca yelled, bumping her head on him, but it was obviously a useless attempt to fight back.

Seeing him still fine and decidedly out of prison, Patte’s arrogant grin returned. "Just calm down men! Don’t think of harming them. Think of… having fun and pleasuring them, eh?"

Patte’s brain wasn’t bad. Too bad he was too drunk on power and lust to use it somewhere more productive.

The other women also started to attack them, but they were grabbed by different men, keeping them from harming themselves and sending themselves to prison.

The nearby citizens naturally couldn’t stay still and took up their weapons. This happened quickly and simultaneously so, in fact, only a minute had passed since Becky was sent to prison.

The brave citizens trying to help were pushed aside—over and over—but because Patte’s men didn’t aim to hurt (a lot of self-brainwashing had to be done), nothing happened.