Summary of Chapter 2097 – A turning point in After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World by NispedanaSan
Chapter 2097 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World, written by NispedanaSan. With the hallmarks of Romance literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Interestingly, as if to make their point, two orcs appeared in front of their stall. They were the huge kind, two bears, likely relatives.
Orcs were bigger than humans in general, and there were also taller ones among them. These two bears stood twice the height of an average woman. Just their presence was intimidating.
The two adults looked scared and shakily gave twenty sticks each without another word. Althea wondered if they were even paid for.
However, it was none of her business, and it wasn’t like the two people were being beaten.
Business resumed as the two orcs left. Others paid, especially the few half-orcs, while others were like the two brother bears.
Althea thought it was a good chance to learn the local ’culture,’ so she stayed behind, even asking if she could help out.
She helped by putting meat or vegetables (depending on the orc’s diet) on the skewer. The man was in-charge of cooking, while the woman was in-charge of packing things up and receiving payment.
"Did they make pre-orders or something?" She couldn’t help but ask when another batch of skewers was given to a snake orc, seemingly for free.
The two looked a bit embarrassed, and it was enough for Althea to tell that the items were indeed given away for free.
"Er...neighborly relations are indeed important," she told them. "I just hope you’re still living well."
The two softened as they looked at her. "Yes," he said. "Not all orcs are like that. The small profit from the rest is enough to push us through."
It seemed like this was the norm here, and Althea could understand. There was always a group of people pushing others down. It just so happened to be certain orcs in this one.
People just lived according to their own standards, and she had no right to judge or interfere.
Anyway, the shop opened for about three hours or so before all the stock ran out. The shop was quite popular due to the deliciousness of the sauce, and it was partly why not all orcs extorted them. They were afraid of pushing the couple too hard, and the good food would be gone forever.
During this time, she also gathered a bit of gossip. For example, there was this so-and-so orc, who had once been head guard, suddenly retired to start his own mini-satellite several kilometers away from the wall.
Another...was the sight of a mysterious squad that carried out the higher-up’s orders. Althea didn’t really care for it until she heard that they were half-orcs who could also control the elements.
Apparently, the half-orcs could overpower the orcs thanks to the elements.
Unfortunately, when she asked for more information, people didn’t know much about them either. They just knew it was a small group that would appear here and there, sometimes to do assassination jobs. People assumed they worked for the Lord, though there was no concrete evidence of it.
The shop closed down and the couple offered her a few snacks using the sauces. Althea did not reject their kindness, taking a few bites from the get-go. She had been helping out for hours, and a few snacks were welcome.
The sauces were quite characteristic, with a taste similar to Worcestershire sauce. It was made from local flora, and she reckoned she had bought a few during her earlier shopping spree, just that she didn’t know which one it was exactly.
She was the type to take shortcuts when it was available, however. Why waste precious time researching from scratch?
"Can you tell me what is the raw materials for this sauce?" she asked the couple. "In exchange, I’ll give you a bottle of my own sauce and the seeds for its raw materials."
Althea revealed one of her bottles of chilli sauce, though it was a variety made of local plants. Rather, it was an engineered plant that crossed local plants and the chilli from Terran. The result was a very resilient plant with very ’impactful’ fruit.
"I...see..."
The couple didn’t hesitate to show her the plant, pointing at its leaves, and showed her how to process it.
"..."
Were they really this naive?
Then again, perhaps it wasn’t too bad. Orcs and half-orcs were not known for their cunning, anyway. She reckoned if these two lived in a human territory, they’d have long been homeless.
"Have you tried selling these to trustworthy merchants in Warrior City?"
They seemed to have been in business for a while. Even if they hadn’t been approached, some greedy people would’ve tried to take over the business by now, right? Or was it that humans here were so few that no one really bothered with this business?
Later, she’d find out she was partially correct. Orcs and half-orcs didn’t have the mind for business, while most of the humans here were slaves.

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