After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 697

In this war, Belluga Village received thousands of slaves, all of which Raine immediately ordered to enter the territory. They obediently did so, regardless of whether they were limping or if they had to crawl.

Many of them had bitter faces, though those who were already slaves didn’t have much change in expression. This was understandable. To them, their life was the same, except the set of people causing them hell was different.

The citizens looked at the procession of slaves with varying expressions. Some locals threw rocks at them, some spat, though most just felt victory that it wasn’t them doing the procession.

Raine looked at the mobs of slaves coming in, following her orders to a tee.

When a territory lost, half of the population would become slaves, whether or not they were in the attacking force or not. All citizens within the territories had the possibility of becoming one.

Even if they were not—for example, the people outside the walls at this time—as long as they went through the array, they could also become slaves.

It was like even if they were outside the walls, going through the array would leave a mark on them, which would ultimately cause them to be branded as slaves as soon as they lost.

However, because not everyone in a territory went through the array, there was the problem of getting the other slaves if the war ended late.

For example, in their case, the war ended after the 28 hours were over. This meant that the array had closed before they could order the other ’slaves’ to enter it and head to Belluga. How were they supposed to get them?

Anyway, because of cases like these, the system ’evolved’ to prefer choosing those near the defending territory to turn to slaves instead—i.e. In particular, those who went through the array.

"So many new slaves," Jake said as he approached the new ruling party. "What do you intend to do with them?

"We received few thousands," Raine said, eyes sparkling. "We will keep them."

"Oh?" Jake asked, surprised. To be honest, he had the impression that most ’good’ Terran territories wouldn’t be pro-slavery at all. It wasn’t off-putting though, he was just a bit surprised.

Raine saw this and gave a weak smile. She knew her choice was a bit shocking. She expected the various types of looks she was receiving now.

Unlike Alterra, they wouldn’t free the slaves. She didn’t plan to.

"To be kind needs strength," Raine explained. "And that… is something we don’t have yet."

She was fully aware they couldn’t have won this without the Alterrans. Rather, even if they didn’t, the amount of casualties would’ve been debilitating.

These slaves… came just in time for them to solidify their forces.

"I won’t let them do anything inhumane, but it will help in Belluga’s defense and growth overall. At least that’s what I’ll aim to do."

Reno and Jake didn’t have a say about that. Besides, it wasn’t any of their business. They weren’t humanity police or anything. They were simply Alterrans who wished the best for themselves, their loved ones, and for their fellow citizens.

What they needed though, was the rewards. After this topic passed, Jake approached with a smile. "As agreed, a portion of the winnings."

In the rules, they would get a big fraction of the winnings as long as they provided sufficient assistance. Of that portion, at least a third was distributed among the people who participated!

Raine nodded, not even hesitating to give what was due. "Thanks for your help," he said, transferring the gold and Jake’s eyebrows rose a little at the 0s.

This Khlack Village was richer than he thought.

At the same time, they also knew this money must’ve been built at the blood of the villages they attacked.

Anyway, making a rough calculation—the shares were determined according to the damage to the enemies—he knew that his share was not bad!

"This is Virgo," she said. "He’s a mathematician. He had always expressed wanting to move."

Virgo was an intellectual through and through. When he heard paper was being produced in Alterra, he wanted to live there.

(Later, he’d find out there was a research center filled with intellectuals, and he would practically beg to join in—even offering his services for free as long as he was provided shelter and food).

Reno and Jake looked at each other in thought. In the end, they didn’t have any reason to refuse.

As they left, Jake couldn’t help but steal a glance at their new members before turning to Reno. "You think he’s sincere?" He asked, he could already imagine some scenarios where the man would usurp the queen and take the throne for himself.

Don’t blame him. There were really cases like this.

"I think so," was all Reno could say. Politics was not his thing. He was a muscle head through and through. Speaking of, all the interpersonal talent went to his sister, Silvia, who was also making a name for herself in that field.

They headed deeper into the forest, and soon the walls were out of sight. As it disappeared, Jake—a species of men who liked gossip—couldn’t help but wonder. "I wonder if he’ll keep his mind with that power."

"Does it matter? As long as he protects the people well."

"Hm, that’s true," Jake shrugged, arranging his quiffed hair by the way.

Anyway, although Kimmy was a good girl, she was no leader.

In this world, they needed a lot more to be able to protect their citizens. Somehow, Jake had a feeling that Raine would do just fine.