บท 160: Chapter hundred and sixty: Magic

It's been a month after the war ended, earth had changed its constellation as myriads of changes and series of activities took place.

They were hurt, yes! But life had to go on. The emperor rallied aides sent into villages with baggages of food and clothings. Those who lost their home had it rebuilt as bridges were rebuilt too, it wasn't how they envisaged their lives but it was gratifying to keep their lives.

Children had been taken special care of so as to make certain of their mental health status. Elderly were given more food and clothings and so many persons too received their fair share of relief package. They would be alright.

Nothing calls for a reward quite like saving the world. To the soldiers who gave up so much to stave off the war the monarchy rewarded with century age long emeralds and gold stone, they're meant to never starve for the rest of their lives as gifts worth values of a lifetime were bestowed on them.