Chapter 101.2: Townsfolks' Dilemma
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Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game Chapter 101.2: Townsfolks' Dilemma

Winnie was in a dilemma.

To Mrs. Winnie, a small-town lady, completely accepting Weisshem's current bizarre situation was impossible. Not to mention the new undead mayor and these skeletons on the streets that startled her whenever she left the house.

But on the other hand… she really didn't think that Weisshem's new lord was all that bad. She had lived under Mr. Rex's jurisdiction for the last ten days, and although she couldn't help but be frightened, it couldn't be said that it was any less safe than before.

"I should have gotten someone to write you a letter early on; you wouldn't be so suspicious then." Mrs. Winnie was torn. "But the thought that the money for a letter could buy half a meter of fabric made me reluctant… One meter of fabric only costs 10 copper coins."

"Mom, these undead fabrics—"

"Alright, dear, listen to me first." Mrs. Winnie stopped her anxious daughter. "Your mom has always been living in this town. I know much more about what's going on here than those Indahl folk who are just making random guesses.

"Yes, Weisshem's new lord is different. Mr. Rex even appointed an undead as mayor. But I believe Mr. Rex definitely… isn't a bad person. He certainly doesn't have any ill intent toward us." Mrs. Winnie spread her palms in earnest. "You know, dear, Mr. Rex takes very good care of those poor folk from the town's main street. If he can be so gentle with those unfortunate souls, how could he possibly harm us?"

Caroline had been worried sick about her family when she heard the strange things about her hometown. The fate of those unfortunate souls trapped in Weisshem's main street never crossed her mind, and hearing about it now surprised her.

Children who grew up in the town had, more or less, witnessed the dismal fate of sex workers, both male and female, kicked out of those establishments due to getting on in age or declining attractiveness.

Every winter, as soon as it snowed, the townsfolk would hear rumors about bodies of such people being dragged out from an establishment on the main street…

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