"Like I said Princess…The Term and Conditions of our Trade agreements with Dukedom of Angela, was for We the Aeternum to train Your 'Selected Soldier's' Which will provide us with your full cooperation….But now….in just a few weeks, We heard the news that someone on your side tried to tarnish our good names…". (General Bina)
A face to face confrontation was happening between, General Bina and The Royal Family of Angela Dukedom was going down at this moment. As soon as Major Colleen leave the palace, 2 hours later, she came back with General Bina, just the 2 of them confronting the entire front line up of Angela Dukedom Royal family. The Queen, Princess Angela, Princess Alfina, and Princess Elfina were sitting on their respected throne, whilst General Bina and Major Colleen proudly standing in front of them.Despite standing in front of the royal both the general and major never once kneel in greeting them, but instead they only lightThe day of the duel has finally come, Angel City was in a celebration mood. Festival vibes were all over the city, nobles from all over the nations both in the Dukedom and out were flocking the city. It has surely had been blown over the proportions. The Royal Family were surprised by it, they were actually upstaged by the Longhodge family scheme. Everything was staged by the Longhodge family to make their plan of humiliating both the Royal family and Aeternum 100% successful.When they heard that Aeternum was somewhat replying to their obnoxious challenged and even got broadcast in their radios, The Longhodge family got even happier, that their plan now got even bigger than what they have originally planned. The thought of them failing does cross their mind but, the thought of their winning and the benefits that they will get was far out weight the other possibilities that might happen. The Longhodge family knew that what they have done has crossed the line, they have op
"Ma'am, HQ wants a direct line open..". (Major Colleen)As both of Bina and Colleen was standing in the middle of the field, Major Colleen who got her personal Phone called, she was contacted by the Black House itself, ordering her to inform her furious general. Calmly she offers an earpiece to General Bina."...I'm Here…". (General Bina)Still staring at the man on her feet, she wears the earpiece and talked."[Hello there General, This Albert speaking…Just to inform you, The whole event's will be recorded…and your performance will be evaluated by The President Himself later….Also, you got a direct order from the Vice President herself..]". (Albert/ T.A.S)With the same calm monotone, the transmission was cut and the next thing, VP breathing voice comes to Bina's ears."[Bina...This Elijah, do you copy?..]". (Elijah)"Copy, Proceed..". (General Bina)"[No weapons…don't kil
"<BEEP!! BEEP!!>"."Ughh…my head……huh?..where am I?..<Gasp!>…wait…". (Hwang Hwa Young)The moment her phone alarm beeping loudly to wake her up, Her morning dazed were interrupted by the unfamiliar scenery of a luxurious bedroom. The room was simply like a 5-star hotel room, with modern mixed with Victorian-era design. The Sunlight shines in from the large windows next to her bed, With her messy hairs, she sits up and tried to remember where she was exactly."<Knock! Knock!>...Miss Hwang...May I come in?..".(Woman Voice)Just as Hwa Young wanted to pound her head in frustrations, a knock and a voice stopped her from doing so. With a small voice, she replied to the door and gave her approval politely. The door was opened and a middle-aged woman wearing a full woman suits, the Lady was quite a looker, and more importantly, she carried some kind of seriousness and calm air around her, which
"<Poke~ Poke~>..".Hwa Young who suddenly appeared with a towel in her hand took advantage and start to wipe Mies sweats, she can't take her eyes off his unbelievable stature and started to touch his abs and chest."It's real…also can you please stop poking at my chest?…". (Mies)"ah!..um..sorry..". (Hwang Hwa Young)Embarrassed by her own act, like an innocent girl she covers her face with her hands."it's okay….what are you doing here?..". (Mies)Wearing a simple white T-Shirt that Bang Dae Jung brought to him, Mies asked Hwa Young."umm..the breakfast, it's ready…could you eat it with me?..it feels a bit odd for me to dine by myself at your house right?…". (Hwang Hwa Young)She actually wanted to act angry with Mies and asked him why he doesn't eat breakfast, but as she was standing in front of him, her whole plan was spoiled when she saw the man was half-naked.
In Fantasma the Winter last for 6 months, starting from the month of October to march, at the same time in January and to March. Usually, around this time everything was stopped, even wars were seldom fought at this time frame, it's also the time where the death toll was on the highest rate, millions of people died at this time of the years. But unlike other nations in Fantasma, Aeternum was the one that won't stop developing, various project was under-way it's constructions, what more bizarre about it no people died at the time, no one died due to that cold nor starvations.The refugee who comes from all over the place thought Aeternum, New City were just another fortified city or town that can shelter them from the stampede and winter. At first, they thought this will be the same as other cities, where they will be struggling to survive the moment they set foot in it. Instead, their perception and predictions were proven wrong, the people and the City itself treat them
Under my command, I ordered an extensive military training, I knew that it's only a matter of time before anyone from the Alemia Nation make contact with me or my government. I spent most of my time here in the military base, training my soldiers for every situation."45 minutes…that's is quite good, but it can be better..You all got information to be utilized..yet somewhat you were delayed by a few militias carrying a pitchfork and shovels…Like I said you all are soldiers of Aeternum…each and every single one of you need to be decisive!!…If the target were hostile that can harm you or your comrade, you take it down!!.. WAR IS MESSY AND UNFORGIVING!!…remember this, you fight so that your loved one won't have to…YOU KILL SO THAT YOU CAN PROTECT!!…indecisive will kill you, failure will destroy you and everything you have ever fought for…UNDERSTOOD!!.."."YES SIR!!!". (Soldiers)The practice skirmi
"Are these guys trying to cause any problem?.."."It's..?!.". (Prince Amariss)"Shut it, boy…did I ask you anything?…..Thought so..Alma…".Just as the Prince wanted to speak, I cut him off and glare at him. His entourage tries to back him up, but seeing how unfazed I am even with their minuscule threat, the prince and his guards shrink. I turned and looked at the flower shop owner Alma once again, asking for her replies."Your Excellency Mr. President..it's an honor to grace us with your presence…This man here is the Crown Prince of Alemia Nation, Prince Amariss Alemia Romella..". (Alma)"Alma…just get to the point, stop with the flattering…tell me everything…".I got no time to listen to the unnecessary banter, Medieval people tend to go roundabout about everything, as I made myself comfortable in t
After his last encounter with the President of Aeternum himself in the flower shop 2 days ago. Prince Amariss has been contemplated his choice, and it seemed today was his last day to think, as he rumors of Alemia Nation Noble representative has somehow circulated in the New City.Prince Amariss was sitting in his hotel room with his other 3 knights, contemplating what to do next. Should they delay their moves, for sure the Nobles will be the ones who's going to make the first contact, by then, not only he would fail to completed his task but also his safety will be jeopardized."My Prince..what shall we do?..". (Knight Lucas)Lucas was the oldest knight from the royal guard, he stayed with the Prince in his own accords just to make sure the last heir of the Romella family will live. He was the part of the small bunch that knew the actual stated of Alemia nation and the reason for the conflict that has plagued the whole nation."Right now
“Then let’s make history. Order the Navy Fleet 01 to launch three additional Type-1 Missiles. Targets: The East, North, and West gates of the capital.”The entire command bridge fell into stunned silence.Every officer, every technician, every strategist momentarily froze. Their eyes flickered with a mix of shock and anxiety as they processed my command. Even the seasoned veterans among them seemed momentarily taken aback.It was one thing to deploy a single missile.But three at once?That wasn’t just warfare—it was an annihilation order.Bina, Lucas, and Eliza, who had been following the situation via video conference, immediately reacted. Their holographic images flickered on the massive display before me, each one expressing their own unique emotions.Bina, ever the stoic and composed tactician, furrowed her brows, tapping her fingers against the table.“Mr. President… I assume you understand the full implications of this move?”I met her gaze without hesitation.“I do. This is th
At 6:45 AM, the order was given. Admiral Duchess Kolarova, commanding the Navy Fleet from the southern front, initiated the launch sequence. The missile streaked across the sky like a comet, its white trail a harbinger of devastation.From the Dragon One, I stood on the bridge, watching intently as the missile’s trajectory was displayed on the holographic screens. My officers around me held their breath, anticipation thick in the air.A few moments later, the missile hit its mark. The explosion that followed was nothing short of spectacular. The Alemia Capital City gates were obliterated, along with the surrounding walls and everything within a 100-meter radius. Dust and debris rose into the sky like a dark mushroom cloud, blotting out the early morning sun.The impact was beyond what any of us had anticipated. The "lowest-grade" missile had proven to be anything but low-grade.The news of the missile strike spread like wildfire through the Aeternum ranks. Soldiers, commanders, and of
BOOM!The object slammed into the city gates, unleashing a deafening explosion that shook the ground beneath their feet. The shockwave rippled outward, sending soldiers sprawling and shattering windows across the city. Dust and debris filled the air as the once-mighty gates crumbled into a smoking ruin.Amariss stumbled backward, his sword clattering to the ground as he stared in horror at the devastation.“What… what is this? What is happening?!”he stammered, his voice trembling with fear. In the distance, the Aeternum Navy Fleet stood poised, their warships bristling with firepower. The single missile had been a warning—a demonstration of Aeternum’s overwhelming strength and precision. And it had achieved its purpose.The soldiers of Amariss’s army, already demoralized and terrified, broke ranks almost immediately. Dropping their weapons and abandoning their positions, they fled in every direction, their panic spreading like wildfire.“Come back! COME BACK, YOU COWARDS!”Amariss sc
“The reports… the soldiers… they are abandoning their posts. Even the Prime Minister has—”“I know,”she interrupted, her voice calm but laced with resignation.“Let them go. They were never loyal to me to begin with.”Her Royal Knight Commander, Lucas Perdue, entered moments later, his face grim.“Your Majesty, the palace remains secure for now, but the city is unraveling. The people are heeding Aeternum’s call, not ours. And the army… they’ve lost the will to fight.”The Queen closed her eyes, taking a deep breath.“Lucas, prepare for the inevitable. Lock down the palace. Imprison those who remain loyal to the Prime Minister and the other schemers. And… prepare for my surrender to Aeternum.”Lucas hesitated, his hand tightening on the hilt of his sword.“Are you certain, Your Majesty? To surrender is to admit—”“To admit that we’ve failed,”she finished for him.“Yes. Because we have failed. And the longer we cling to this throne, the more my people suffer….it is of no point to figh
Back at the frontlines, as soldiers readied themselves for the final march, they were moved by the reports circulating from command. The evidence of Alemia’s corruption and the suffering of its people only solidified their resolve. Around campfires and inside armored vehicles, soldiers shared their thoughts openly.One young soldier spoke with determination:“It’s not just about winning the war. We’re here to do something right—to fix what’s broken.”Another nodded, clenching her rifle tightly.“The President and the Vice President have never hidden anything from us. They’ve told us why we’re fighting, and that’s why I’d follow them anywhere.”Even the most hardened veterans were touched by the weight of their mission. One grizzled commander, looking out at the stars, muttered to himself,“We’re not just soldiers. We’re builders of a better future.”As the evening turned to night, a quiet anticipation spread across Aeternum and the liberated regions of Alemia. Farmers working their fi
“[To the citizens of Aeternum, know this: our soldiers, our leaders, and our government are united in our cause. We fight not for conquest, but for liberation. We fight to bring light to a land that has known darkness for far too long. And we fight because we believe in a better future for all.]”As she reached the conclusion of her address, Elijah’s voice softened slightly, carrying a note of hope.“[Let us move forward together—with courage, with resolve, and with the knowledge that we are on the side of justice. Aeternum stands as a beacon of hope, and together, we will bring peace to Alemia Nation. Thank you, and may we all stay safe in the hours ahead.]”The response to Elijah’s address was immediate and palpable. Across Aeternum, workers paused their tasks, families huddled around radios, and soldiers standing in the encampments felt a renewed sense of purpose.In one bustling Aeternum farm, a group of farmers stood together, their hands still muddy from the fields, listening in
“This is why I serve Aeternum,”he said.“Our government doesn’t hide anything from us. The President shows us the truth—the corruption, the suffering, everything. We’re not here for conquest. We’re here to fix what’s broken.”A sergeant nearby nodded.“And the Crown Prince? He deserves everything that’s coming to him. My wife is from Alemia, and she told me stories of what that man has done—taxing people into starvation while throwing lavish parties. It’s disgusting.”Another soldier, a former immigrant from Alemia, added,“It’s not just him. The entire royal family let this happen. But the fact that the President is willing to spare Queen Romella and preserve a part of Alemia’s heritage? That shows we’re not here to destroy—we’re here to rebuild.”Even the officers echoed similar sentiments. In the command tent, a group of captains discussed the decision over steaming mugs of coffee.“This is why we’re different,” one of them said.“Other nations would have razed Alemia to the groun
“What do you want to do, Your Excellency? Should we accept her surrender?”I exhaled slowly, feeling the weight of the decision before me.“We’ll accept it,”I said finally.“But under our terms. She will relinquish everything, including her dignity as a monarch. She’ll serve as an example of what happens when leaders fail their people. Let her live—but only just enough to remind everyone of the cost of her failures.”Elijah’s tone softened, a hint of respect in her voice.“Understood. I’ll finalize the arrangements and have her surrender publicly acknowledged at the right time. This war is finally nearing its end.”I sat back in my chair, my gaze drifting to the reports strewn across my desk. The Alemia Nation, a land plagued by incompetence and corruption, was finally crumbling. Its remnants would soon be swept away by the strength and unity of Aeternum. In the background, the low hum of Dragon One’s engines served as a steady reminder of the impending victory. The final steps were
“It’s over,”she announced, her voice echoing through the chamber.“The Alemia Royalty Faction has fallen—quietly, and without resistance.”The officers in the war room erupted into a flurry of activity, relaying the monumental news across Aeternum’s military network. But amidst the chaos, there was an undercurrent of somber resolve.“This is why Aeternum must lead,”one officer murmured to his colleague.“Their so-called queen waited until the very end to take responsibility—and only when her back was against the wall.”Another officer nodded.“At least she’s surrendering. But the damage is done. Her people have suffered for far too long. It’s time we clean up this mess.”Elijah listened to their hushed conversations; her expression unreadable. Though her demeanor was calm and composed, a storm of thoughts churned within her mind. She knew that this surrender, while significant, was only the beginning. The real work—rebuilding Alemia and bringing it under Aeternum’s banner—was yet to