Having said goodbye to his parents, and one of his best friends within just a few short years of one another. Berengar entered a depressed streak. Where he sat on the sofa, drank beer, and watched TV. By now, the Reich was advanced beyond the limits of the one he had left behind so many years ago.
Things that were only in science fiction before were starting to become a reality. So much so that Berengar was having a hard time adjusting to many of the new things in life. His children with Brynhildr were growing like weeds, while the rest of his children and grandchildren routinely visited Berengar and his wives.
