After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1151

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Jones, at first, looked at Bart weirdly for acting so buddy-buddy with random people.

It was just that when he turned to look who it was, he froze a bit. "You…"

He remembered him. He led a team of low-level fighters who somehow managed to find their town. Considering they were only at the level of villagers, this was quite a feat.

There were still a number of them during that time, though they slowly lost their numbers.

Despite their low levels, these guys went to the Mercenary Hall for missions practically every day. Even if they were still recovering from previous injuries, they would fight on.

They were relentless.

At the time, he could feel they were desperately chasing after something. Later, he overheard them speaking of going back to their home—to their families—and, with Garan, to his wife.

The desperation in his eyes back then was a far cry from the relaxed atmosphere around him now. He must’ve found what he was looking for.

His daze was cut off when Bart cordially wrapped his arm around the other man’s shoulder and led him straight to Jones.

"This is Garan, one of the Elders here," he said, pausing, and then turning to Garan. "This is Jones, a member of the Swagen Mercenary Team. Remember him? He worked in the Mercenary Hall there.

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"He even tried to scam you quite a bit for some basic information."

"..."

Garan looked at Jones and nodded. "I do remember."

Jones felt very, very, awkward, and for a moment he didn’t know what to say. Business is business? No. Nothing personal? Not that, either.

"Who’s this?" a new voice sounded from the side and broke his line of thought.

He turned to see the most charming woman he had ever seen. She was holding the most adorable little baby, who was also looking at him curiously. She held Garan’s hand and realized this must be the wife. And look, he even had kids.

Jones was overwhelmed with shame.

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