Chapter 786
"It’s almost blinding," Nasser murmured as he walked, lightly dressed with a hooded cloak draped over him.
Ian, his hood pulled low, walked beside him and nodded casually. "Yeah."
The city was both relaxed and lively. Along the main road lined with buildings of all sizes, the scent of freshly baked bread drifted through the air, while neatly dressed residents strolled about at an easy pace.
"I can’t remember the last time I felt such gentle morning sunlight. Only now do I realize how precious it is."
Children’s laughter echoed from a nearby alley, blending into Nasser’s words.
Despite the liveliness, a calmness prevailed, likely because most people were already out working.
"The count’s a capable lord, no doubt, but how did he rebuild all this in just a few years?" Ian muttered, glancing at the children running through the alley.
It wasn’t just recovery; the place looked even more prosperous than before.
"Some likely came of their own accord, but he must have requested migrants from the Empire. Once approved, they’re recruited from other cities. Applicants are guaranteed safe passage and even provided with land to settle," Nasser replied calmly.