After the surrender ceremony, in accordance with the Breller Agreement, the Fifteenth Army took over the eastern district of Brera City.
On the streets, having received the consent of Titon Kingdom's King Merezhak, Clement led his guards in a sweeping hunt for members of the Breller family throughout the city.
Whether direct descendants, collateral relatives, or commoners carrying Breller blood, all became souls beneath Clement's blade.
Blood debts could only be washed away with blood.
After a brief period of unrest, Brera City returned to its former tranquility.
Half a month later, Merezhak ordered the name Brera City abolished and renamed the city Clement City. His intentions were obvious.
Inside the manor, Velin looked at the Battle Merit report in his hand and revealed a satisfied smile.
The monster invasion war in the Graylight Wasteland, the rotating battles on the western border, the war of succession for the grand duke's heir in the Duchy of Bohan, the war against the Ironforge Mountain Dwarf Kingdom, and the Expeditionary War on the Nangexia Continent.
In the mere thirty-odd years since he had left Windsor Castle, he had taken part in one war involving a province, one involving the western border, two involving nations, and one involving divine faiths.
"Congratulations, my lord."
Velin set down the Battle Merit report and laughed loudly. "Hahaha, I'll accept your early congratulations."
"Guards."
Two Silver Intermediate Knights entered the study and bowed. "My lord."
"Pass down the order. Other than the troops stationed on duty, everyone is to receive one bottle of liquor and three pounds of meat. Let them drink to their hearts' content."
"Yes."
After the two Silver Intermediate Silver Knights left, Kyle saw the smile on his lord's face and took the opportunity to remind him, "My lord, the one-year period you agreed upon