The next few weeks were quite peaceful for the Homebody Witch.
She usually handled those tedious government affairs every day. When she got angry with the rebellious citizens, she would go outside the city to hunt a Luck Disaster Beast to improve the household meals. Finally, she mainly trained the two Lolis at home....
Oh, no, it's actually three Lolis now, though Noah is just a pseudo-Loli.
Everything in the Magic Republic has basically fallen into place. Each department has been managing these last few slices of Pure Land under the apocalypse quite well.
The citizens' lives are much harder than before, but at least they are clothed and fed, able to eat and stay warm, not suffering from hunger.
However, as the apocalypse progresses, the atmosphere in the city grows more oppressive.
After all, all clear-sighted people understand that they will eventually die, even though the Prime Minister manages this refuge well. Human effort has limits in the face of divine power.
