The groom quite liked his current life.
The day of the war in Delong Castle felt like a dream. Though terrifying at the time, it all seemed hazy looking back on it now.
If it weren't for the many places in the city currently under reconstruction, you'd see no trace of the war at all.
Of course, the reconstruction was focused mainly on former military buildings; the residential areas hadn't suffered much damage.
As he walked down the street, he could see a construction site every so often.
The houses accidentally destroyed during the street fighting were almost all rebuilt.
Brown brick walls, ochre-red pointed roofs, and large, bright windows—they were recognizable at a glance.
They were built new and well, a hundred times more beautiful than the old houses.
And it was all free, paid for by the city hall.
It had gotten to the point where some people even regretted not having their own houses burned down on the day of the battle.
