No matter how long the fighting lasted, as long as he could earn Battle Merit, he would be satisfied.
With Velin's tireless support, Ridge Territory gradually recovered from the turmoil.
However, the losses in population and military forces could only be replenished slowly. That would take time.
"Alas, the losses this time were too severe. I'm afraid I won't be able to take part in this war."
On the city wall, Brian watched the busy Citizens below, his face full of dejection.
"Cousin, look on the bright side. This war will probably be far more brutal than we imagine. Not taking part may actually be a good thing." Seeing Brian's expression, Velin tried to comfort him.
Brian, who had a strong heart, quickly recovered. Nodding, he said, "Velin, you're right. I should be like Uncle Olcott and settle down to develop my territory for more than a decade. Only after building up some foundation should I consider other things."
"Pioneering is pioneering. Without the hard work and struggle of the first generation, how could the second and third generations strive upward?"
"I've accepted it now. If my generation can't achieve a promotion to Viscount, then I'll let my son or daughter accomplish it."
For a moment, Velin was stunned by how quickly his cousin's mindset had changed. He had not even had time to react.
Perhaps this heavy blow had helped his cousin mature.
"Velin, don't worry. I'll repay Qixing Territory for everything you supported me with within ten years." With a sincere smile on his face, Brian opened his arms and embraced Velin.
Velin came back to his senses and hugged his cousin. "Cousin, you owe me a great deal of money. You won't be able to repay it without working hard."
Brian said resolutely, "I have three goals