Alliance Building, the office area of the Diplomatic Office, was bustling at the moment.
Recently, it had been like this all the time.
As representatives from corporations, academies, and armies gathered in City of Dawn, more and more medium and small survivor settlements sent messengers to the Alliance, sensing opportunities to fleece the sheep.
Among these were certainly those who came with sincerity, but there were no small number of imposters—in some cases, Looters brazenly posing as legitimate settlements to scoop up the benefits.
Not long before, there had been such an incident.
A survivor settlement registered in an abandoned city area two hundred kilometers away was actually a Looter farm involved in human trafficking and organ harvesting.
