After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 175

When Althea came back to the house, she was finally able to ask the others about the issue that had been bugging her the whole day.

"Altheans, really?" Althea asked, crossing her arms, watching as they plated the food for dinner.

And she thought she had a bad naming sense.

"Well, teams have been forming and it’s so weird not to have a name," Sheila told her with a sheepish smile. Harold was quick to nod.

"Yes, yes, mostly people who came together often named teams and lived together. Aren’t we just like that?"

Althea sighed but understood their need for an ’entity’. After all, they handled businesses together. It was odd to just refer to the group as just ’the team’.

But still…

"Why Althean?"

"I think it sounds cool. Very fitting of your great self." Sheila said slyly, making Althea roll her eyes. "Also, it sounds like the territory name, so we mused it was quite fitting."

Althea’s eyes twitched. Seeing that no one intended to change the address, she tried to think of an alternative instead.

"What about Eden?"

"Dennis’ teams already got that name."

"What about Terran Team?"

"Mathilda’s team took it."

"Eh? Didn’t Jim’s team also call themselves that?"

"Really?"

"Wouldn’t that be confusing, then?"

"..."

"..."

"It would be great to build a system for guilds or teams." Sheila thought out loud, though she felt she was just being wistful.

However, this made Althea, the lord, pause. "Why not?" She asked and everyone stared at her, eyes brightening when it dawned on them.

"Let me ask the NPCs." She said, opening her Lord panel. "Perhaps there’s an existing registration system already." She then sent invitations to the pertinent individuals.

Due to the business of everyone’s schedule, the number of meetings was reduced to about twice a week, one of which was set to be with elders, unless there were emergencies. That night happened to be this meeting day.

After dinner, the group convened with the Elders to hold the first meeting together.

Gru, Mathilda, and Eugene were quite nervous. This was the first time they were going to the second floor after all. Even Mathilda and Eugene, who had the advantage of knowing the lord, felt a little tingly.

Especially Old Gru, who didn’t, was particularly antsy. If he was to be honest, he was actually a little scared.

There were plenty of legends about this floor, rooted in its mystery and the fact that no one but the NPCs knew what was inside.

The people who did the fit-out work signed an NDA so they couldn’t squeeze anything out of them, making the place appear even more mysterious.

It was said that in the room there was sand, and from this sand, NPCs were formed to become humanoid creatures.

There was also a legend that there were test tubes there, with one getting activated whenever the territory ’summoned’ an NPC.