After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 911

Shiro felt their disadvantage, but he was not one to give up. "We may not be much now, but our forces are generally superior to other villages."

"We were near a town so the monsters in our old territory were relatively stronger. While most of the strongest guards had transferred to the town, I still retained a good portion. Our average level is 10, and we have many level 11s."

That was indeed very good.

Ansel looked at them. "We took you down with fair ease though."

"You—" the other Shraoans finally snapped at him. "That was only because you caught us off guard, and the territory just happened to be their subsidiary! They’d have made a lot more of a fight otherwise!

Ansel shrugged. "So strong right? You don’t need help from us, right?"

"YOU—"

Shiro sighed and lifted his hand, making his people tone it down a bit.

"I also still have the control of Old Shrao Village," he said. "It is near a town. When the Heat Wave is over, perhaps the monsters there will leave."

"Which Town?"

"Basset Town." They were located directly West of the town.

They looked at him in thought. How did a subsidiary work if it was a satellite, anyway? However, looking at things, even if they didn’t get anything from their old territory, the contracted one—Vismont—was still a subsidiary in function.

In any case, Shrao was not weak, which meant they could be a good added force for them in the region. However, there were also cons to this.

"How do we guarantee you wouldn’t just decide to separate after a few months?"

The contract would end in less than a year. What if they grew enough and separated, maybe even causing them trouble because of their proximity?

"We can sign an oath of non-betrayal," he said. Their scouts had managed to investigate some useful things, at least. They knew that Alterra was very strict on its oaths. This might seem restricting to others but, on the contrary, they were given much more freedom after taking it.

"We will add additional duties as your subsidiaries, just support our survival."

"For example?"

"We… we will be willing to provide maximum allowable forces during wars, as needed, and you don’t have to do the same to us without a high price."

Ansel sneered. "Do we look like we need you?"

"Having a lot more natives can still be an advantage," Shiro said, ignoring him. "Regardless, the more power, the better it is for the safety of most."

Shiro spoke with the thought of keeping the safety of the territory which, to be fair, improved his impression on the elders… even if by just a bit.

"We are also well-travelled in our region," he said, primarily because they were nomads for a bit. "We can give all the information we have to you for free, and until the indefinite future." One of the things he heard from the former scouts was how Alterra placed importance on knowledge and information. Other than using the beauty trick, this was the best leverage they could think of.

After all, there was really nothing else they could give to Alterra that they didn’t already have—and better.

The Elders looked at each other, and Mathilda stared at Althea.

When the younger woman nodded, Mathilda stood up. "We accept. However, as with everyone else, you will still purchase the items," she paused. "However, we can give you the dealers’ price as our subsidiary."

This was already enough. After all, if they just bought things on their own, the purchase limit would be too small.

Shiro brightened, looking at them, especially the women with a bright smile. He was, indeed, a bit handsome.

"Thank you!"

Even if it wasn’t big, it was still one step forward.

…

The couple headed home after a long day… er, night of work. They took baths after the daylight ended, so they didn’t take a bath before going to bed anymore, not unless they went out to fight monsters.

When they got back, the babies were in their play cot with Harold, who just had a blank expression on his face as the babies massacred him.

"Mwammmmaaammmm…" Pepper mumbled as she continuously tried to bite Harold’s hand with her gums… er, teeth. Harold would just rotate or move his hand to avoid it.