Chapter 120 - Feelings That Can't Be Conveyed

After spending a few more days back in Peace Town, there were now more residents who had left than those remaining in the village.

"At this point... can we consider the demolition of Peace Town essentially complete?"

When I asked Vogue, who said he had experience demolishing villages before, he nodded.

"Yeah, we have to see it that way. Now it's hard to make a living in the village with just the remaining people... those left will soon leave following their path to survival."

Indeed, most of the other residents still in the village were in the midst of preparing to leave.

In a few days, Peace Town would become an empty ghost town.

As I nodded at this, Vogue asked, "More importantly, did you really reach an agreement with the Indian village too? They said they'd leave the village on their own?"

"Yes, that's what they said. They said they'd vacate the village within a week."

"...The Indians I know are a persistent bunch who would choose death rather than lose their homeland, but this easily?"

Perhaps if it had been another Indian chief instead of Eragtul, whom I was acquainted with, it might have taken longer...