In the lord's mansion, Asura and Verana took time to relax. The battle to free Westrin took seven days to clear the wreckage and begin to show signs of recovery.
Thanks to advancements in magic technology and the dwarves from Utgard, the repairs of the outwall finished after three days. Without the fear of monster attacks from the nearby forests and plains, the people could start returning to help with recovery.
"It seems that the city is recovering faster than we planned," Asura muttered while resting his head on Verana's lap, staring out the huge archway from the second floor of Alan's mansion. "The port began to accept ships from Utgard already, and now we can quickly transfer troops back and forth."
"My dear, do you need to worry about these things while I am giving you my thighs to rest?" Verana's lovely cheeks swelled as she mimicked Xavida, placing both her hands over his eyes and stroking his cheeks with her thumbs.
