The people on the streets kept begging for food from the mercenaries. However, as much as the man wanted to, the soldier firmly said no to the villagers. Since the townspeople knew that the mother needed the food the most, they agreed to the decision and went to their original post.
As soon as we ended the conversation with the mother, we continued forward on the road. However, the street never changed despite moving past the alley. Wherever we went, the children looking for scraps were the only image present.
"What happened here?" I asked the leading man.
Back in my world, we also have this condition. Poverty was a problem that the government had yet to fix, despite the fundings and taxes they collected. I couldn't believe my eyes when the same event happened in this magical game world.
