My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 56

"You must be one of the new arrivals. First, I want to apologize because we have no space left in the tents. So, you can’t expect to have your own bunker beds. What we can do is give you a blanket and a pillow, and you can wait until we’ve built a new tent for the survivors," the soldier explained to Kisha, glancing at the booklet in his hands as he briefed her on the shelter’s predicament.

Kisha remained expressionless throughout the soldier’s explanation. Once he finished, she responded, "It’s okay. My team and I were actually hoping for our own house. I’d like to know what steps we need to take to secure a house with four or more rooms."

The soldier was taken aback, as seeking separate accommodation was a luxury afforded only to high-ranking soldiers and officials in the evacuation center. For most, affording such accommodations was simply out of reach.

He was momentarily lost in thought before regaining his composure. "Perhaps they’re unaware of the requirements or the amount of supplies needed to secure private accommodations," he mused, gathering his thoughts and retrieving the booklet detailing all available accommodations within the shelter.

He then passed the booklet to Kisha, expecting her to simply accept one of the options he had prepared in advance.

However, Kisha pointed to something in the booklet and remarked, "I would like to secure this villa. It seems to be one of the finest options available here."

He retrieved the booklet and observed that it depicted a 10-bedroom villa with a rose garden in the front, a swimming pool at the back, a spacious garage, a private gym, a helipad, and an expansive open area.

Duke glanced at the booklet and raised an eyebrow after seeing it.

"Are you certain you want this one? It’s likely to be quite expensive," the soldier cautioned.

"What are the requirements?" Kisha inquired, her demeanor steady and composed.

"We’ll need you to pay at least 50 kilos of rice and a box of canned goods or instant noodles for this much land and facilities," he informed Kisha straightforwardly.

"Hmmm," Kisha pondered, placing her finger on her chin as she considered how to procure the necessary supplies from her inventory. "We would like to secure this villa. Currently, we have four bags full of supplies. Although we lack the 50 kg of rice, we do have several gallons of mineral water, instant noodles, and canned goods."

The soldier was completely taken aback, as he had never encountered anyone willing to expend such a significant amount of supplies for accommodation. "Miss, in case you are not aware, this is a monthly rental."

Kisha nodded indifferently before she set down her heavy bag. Fortunately, they had come prepared.

Observing Kisha’s readiness to exchange her supplies for the villa, the soldier eagerly led them to view the property before settling the payment.

Duke silently trailed behind them, his eyes narrowed ever so slightly, but no one could fathom what was going on inside his head.

As they strolled through the evacuation center, they traversed the rows of massive tents erected side by side in the expansive square near the gates. Numerous individuals roamed the area with hollow gazes and somber expressions.

Most of the survivors huddled inside the tents, grappling with their new reality and clinging to the hope that the apocalypse that befell the earth would soon be vanquished or fade away. Many preferred to avoid confronting the grim circumstances they now found themselves in. However, there were those who steeled themselves to confront the harsh truth of their once-peaceful homeland’s transformation.