The Truman Show (Part 2)

In Bavaria, Eral Town seemed never to have been affected by the war.

It seemed that neither of the victorious sides, the Allied forces nor the Soviet army, had any interest in this beautiful yet strategically worthless little town in Bavaria.

Though that was not entirely accurate. For a time just after the war ended, an elite Allied tank unit had been stationed here.

What was that general's name again... Oh, right, Patton!

In Elena's eyes, these foreign invaders were not too bad. They got along extremely well with the town's residents, and there had never been any conflicts or unpleasantness.

After the Dreadlord Varimathras vanished, everything here returned to normal, and the demon hunters never came back.

Later, the American tank unit withdrew as well, replaced by West German troops.

That was right. Germany had been divided.

Elena had also gone to watch the handover ceremony between the West German troops and the American military, but she always felt that something was strange.

American General Patton and the West German major sent to take charge of this area stared at each other for a long time before silently nodding. The soldiers on both sides were equally solemn and did not say a word.

Germans being rigorous and serious was understandable. That was nothing unusual.

But since when had those Americans broken their habit of being loud, boisterous soldiers?

Life went on, and this Bavarian town seemed to have become a harmonious paradise on earth.

Everyone was so warm and kind. Whenever they saw Elena, they would greet her with smiles or chat with her for a while, asking after her well-being.

Elena, an unofficial nun, even received a raise. God knew where that little church had gotten so much funding.

Moreover, whenever she went shopping, the enthusiastic shopkeepers would