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

Chapter 1062: Fighting Trash

“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?!”

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.

Some citizens actually attacked, willingly taken to prison, but the Level 20s blocked them from causing significant damage, wasting their efforts.

But how long could this last?

Patte suddenly flinched when his instincts flared, pushing Bianca off of him by instinct. Similarly, Panghi also took his weapon out, appearing in front of him.

BANG!

Panghi looked up to see a girl in uniform, whose hair was slightly fluttering as the breeze surrounded her.

This was Cassie, and then Yllana appeared right next to her, aiming to stab Panghi while he was distracted.

“ORCSHIT!” Panghi yelled, stepping back. Both girls had class D weapons made of black iron. Even if their levels were weaker, they could still cause him damage.

“LET GO OF THEM!!” she yelled jumping up, her sword extended above her head.

She summoned her wind ability. Using her best skill, she created a sharp slash of wind that targetted the nearest bastard.

“AHH!” Panghi yelled as he gained another wound caused by a woman! “BITCHH!” he yelled. It was not that deep, but it was humiliating!

He was about to attack but then he remembered—he could go to prison!

Cassie saw he had realized on time, and sent a barrage of attacks to egg him on. “I’m a guard and I can attack you!” she declared. “Now, stay still and get killed obediently!”

Patte spat to the side, ignoring the littering penalty he just received. “This territory wasted too much money on its rules!” he yelled.

They even assigned validity depending on roles?! Wasteful!! That must’ve cost a few hundred gold!!

Anyway, guards were exempted from punishment when they hurt other people, and Cassie was intent on maximizing it. Even when men were sent to grab her, she avoided them with the help of her partner, and they’d cause damage—even if it was little—as often as they could.

In any case, she used much of her abilities and mana to inflict threatening damage.

Slash!

“Stop it!”

Stab!

“BITCH! STAY STILL!” Panghi yelled. “I’m going to get you!”

Patte narrowed his eyes as he stared at the fight, and then at the surrounding people. “I’m heir to a town,” he said. “Aren’t you afraid we’ll target you?”

Cassie and Yllana didn’t seem to hear him. They tried to wound as many of the enemies as they could, while the enemies could only avoid or defend. No one died nor were they gravely injured, but that didn’t matter.

She knew that the two of them wouldn’t be able to beat these men—at least not yet—but she needed to show enough power as a deterrent.

With her remaining mana, she hacked her sword once more, creating the sharpest air blade she could do at her current level.

And this time…, even the level 20 Panghi broke some skin and gained a deep wound on his chest.

She was sweating profusely, but her eyes were bright at the sight of enemy blood.

“Alterra isn’t so weak that trash can threaten it!”