After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1209

The enemies were eventually weakened and were no longer able to breach. A lot of them even ran back to the arrays, taking their chances of escaping the imminent slavery.

Because a lot of people did this—hundreds if not thousands, including those from allied territories—Limestone Valley would have to wait the entire 28 hours before the war was officially won.

In the meantime, the soldiers—who were all far beyond the level cap of villages and therefore had limited movement within the walls—did their final rounds, just in case.

Mao ran around the battlements, making sure everything was okay while taking down all the access the enemies had left behind. There were still hundreds left on the ground and while their side ignored those who were just lying there waiting for death, they consistently kicked down those who were still trying to climb up.

Luis and Ryo were paired up and sprinted around the territory, ensuring there were no unnecessary troubles brewing inside. They knew there were still stronger aborigines within the walls, and they could still do some things especially if they didn't mind getting punished.

At some point, they came across an ongoing argument where two people were pointing fingers at the other, calling them 'evil' and 'traitors'.

The two groups were fighting it out, and there was someone even gravely injured on the ground. He was fortunately being treated by a medic though, and he would be transferred to their hospital as soon as he could be moved.

"So what's going on?" Ryo asked, appearing patient, while Luis crossed his arms and looked at them with narrowed eyes.

"He attacked that person! I saw it!" One said, the others looked disgusted and aghast by his claims.

"Him! It was him!" he yelled back. "He attacked him!"

"No, it was him!"

"You bastard! We thought you were our friend!" one said, tears lining in his eyes.

The other man looked similarly betrayed. "We trusted you!"

"STOP LYING!"

"YOU MUST BE FROM INKO, RIGHT!?"

"What? You're the one who just moved here!" the other retorted. "Didn't you move so you can stab us on our backs?!" _{freeweɓnøvel.com}

"YOU—"

"YOU—"

Like this, another brawl threatened to erupt. However, neither man dared to start. This was because Luis' hand had a menacing ember floating on it. It was a silent message that he'd burn whoever made the first move.

Before another round of argument began though, a splash of water appeared above their heads—shutting them up.

It was Ryo. "Calm down," he said. "Tell me who you are."

At this, they introduced themselves—with a lot of details as if it'd prove their identities. Ryo and Luis found out that both were citizens, though both aborigines.

Limestone Valley had hundreds of immigrants the past few months so it was impossible to tell who was a double agent without a thorough interrogation. It was simply not something they could do with every one that entered their territory.

Anyway, they had expected something like this to happen eventually—everywhere, even in Alterra.

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