As fast as they come, the same way that they leave. After finishing up everything that they need to know, they left, thankfully they didn’t take a lot of my time, we just spend around 30 minutes talking. Naturally it was just a talks between us, there is not yet any signing of documents, after all, have said to them that I need to fine tuning a lot more before I will present to them the end terms of the Alliance agreements. Which at these point, with their enthusiasms and support, I am sure that the Conference later will proceeds smoothly.“So..how is it goes?…”. (Andrea)As I come into the office, Andrea and Yvone, is currently doing their paperwork and looks like the piles has been significantly lessened then before. One must understand, that both of them were doing a Ministry paperwork that comes from the entire country.“I goes fine, I supposed…they just wanted in our current alliance and also the labour offer….the Associations were also in the discussions…Thanks to them, we can
In Fantasma, there is a reason as to why the Legendary and Artifact level magic items were called as it is. Because whenever it reaches that level of rarity, so does it powers, It was mind boggling and mind bending the Magical items of the highest tiers can do. For example, there is one Magical items that Aeternum Treasury recently able to obtained, which was recovered by the Maiden Unit that were going under training in a Tiered 5 Dungeon inside the Desert of Nothingness. The team discovered and also able to obtained an artifact level Magic Item, called The Eye of Evil Golden Dragon. And the item powers is enabling it’s user to identified any of it’s target, and on top of that providing a complete data of it’s target, no matter if the target is a living being or an inanimate objects.The power of ‘The Eye of Evil Golden Dragon’, is actually on par with my unique and special skills that were only belonged to me [ Identify ], Even T.A.S were shocked of the findings. There were also an
Despite all the rushed works last night and these few days, finally I were able to relax for a bit. Today my schedule free, so I started the day with a breakfast with Bina and Andrea. Which felt rather homely to me as Andrea decided to cook for us by herself, which is something that she had rarely do now. But, that just shows that we are really now, in a free time of our own. Not too much works, and everything is moving perfectly and smoothly as it should. It can be said that the flow are moving as it should be.“So, Master..when are you returning to the Palace?..I heard the little ones has found and wanted you to meet with someone…”. (Bina)“yeah, she meet with the representative from the Great Southern Wasteland apparently…which is a good news to me..since I don’t have to find them…I probably wanted to return today…but if not, it doesn’t matter if it’s tomorrow…”.“Little Yggdra has been going out recently…I am glad that she is feeling fine and healthy…but, she always wanted to ge
300 meters away from the Agriculture town, Aeternum Military has stationed it’s forward operation base right on these rather strategic spots. Which rather helping everyone that were all over the place, currently having the time of their lives, raiding the dungeons and hunting the wild monsters. Not only that the Forward Operation Base, is also tuning into a small town by now, with all the tents that were already looking and sufficient to be used as any normal houses. On top of that, the oddly style of Aeternum business operation also made the places seems so safe and much more easier to do business. All the Adventurer and Mercenaries that were using the facilities at the Forward Operation Base, felt like they can do business here as long as they wanted to.The Forward Operation Base that were erected were efficiently designed. It was in a rather square shaped, with half of the square were designated as the Military base, which naturally prohibited entry by anyone other than the Aetern
Outside the Forward Operation Base, on the top side of the camp, adjacent to the Aeternum Military area, is a place for all the foreign forces to place their camps, naturally these place were also the place, where all of Aeternum allies where having their rest and recuperate from their tiring dungeon diving. Unlike the Adventurer and the Mercenaries as well as the Merchants, they didn’t really mingle with everyone else, and just kept it to themselves. Even if they made a contact it was reduces to a rather minimal ones, After all, Aeternum society and rules doesn’t really appeal to them, as they are still a nobles after all.Still to these nobles, Aeternum sight is unique and rare to experience in their own country so, most of them still enters the camps to enjoy everything that it had to offers, especially the foods from the cafeteria that Aeternum supervise and manage everyday. Not only the food were clean and sanitary, but it was also very delicious, all they had to do is buy them a
I was quite shocked to see that the Forward Operation Base has turned into a small village right now. Camps all around it, but seeing these pictures, to me it wasn’t really a big deal. Because compared to the modern settings, at least here in Aeternum everything around the base is fully under the military control. On top of it the base itself has a strict no access rules and it was being upheld without any compromise at all. Bina and as well as the Base commander, Colonel Amanadea Trident, has enacted the ‘Kill upon non-compliance’ protocol on the entire base.“ATTENTION!!!…His Highness President and Grand General in presence!…SALUTE!!…..”. (Colonel Amanadea Trident)As soon as I turned my back on the cheering crowds, outside the base gate, Colonel Amanadea were standing before me, I can sense no fault on her at all, instead all that I can feel is her radiating aura of a discipline seasoned soldier, a tempered warrior that has gone through countless battles. She almost feels
At 10 in the morning, where in Fantasma, the sun already shining on the sky, and the day was as just beautiful as the others. About 300 meters away from the Agriculture Town Military forward operation base, Right in the vicinity of 3 recently exploded dungeons, a group of Mercenaries were running on their feet, all 10 of them were visibly battered and injured. A few of them were even barely alive with grave wound and lost limbs, as they were carried around by their members. They are the Golden Eagle Mercenary Group, a Silver Tiered Mercenary group from the Hallerus Kingdom, that associated with the Mercenary Guilds, that has been rendered obsolete here in Aeternum.Though Aeternum has not yet put any restrictions upon these opened quest, that only a qualified ones that can take the quest and ventured into the dungeons. Still due to Aeternum recent policy regarding the private organizations, the Golden Eagle Mercenary group felt offended by Aeternum Associations, being not as friendly
“…ATTENTION ALL PERSONNEL!!…STAMPEDE ATTACKS DETEDTED IN THE VICINITY OF THE BASE….ALL PERSONNEL BACK TO YOUR STATION AND PREPARED FOR COMBAT!!….THIS IS NOT A DRILL…REPEAT..THIS IS NOT A DRILL!!….ATTENTION, TO ALL NON MILITARY PERSONNEL…THERE IS AN ATTACK COMING FROM THE WEST SIDE OF THESE BASE…PLEASE EVACUATE TO SAFETY, FOLLOWING OUR SOLDIERS…PLEASE REMAIN CALM AND FOLLOW OUR SOLDIERS ORDER…TO ANY PERSON THAT WANTED TO REMAINED AND ASSIST TO THE FIGHT..PLEASE REPORT YOURSELF AT THE MILITARY VOLUNTEER BOOTH AT ONCE!…AND FOLLOW AETERNUM MILITARY ORDER….”. (P.A speaker)In a matter of seconds, the lax looking and the friendly looking Aeternum soldier, has quickly and visibly changed to moving all over the place, orderly and the looks on their face, is more serious than ever. At the same time, Adventurer and mercenary that were in the area, were quickly act also, they stopped whatever they were doing and rearmed themselves. They dismantle their camps and tent and organized th
A trusted royal scribe—a man who had served the palace for over a decade—was found dead before sunrise. A dagger coated in poison was discovered strapped to his leg. The second attempt followed soon after.A servant carrying tea for the Queen was intercepted before she could enter the throne room. Hidden beneath the silver tray was a vial of deadroot extract, a lethal poison. The servant, after interrogation, confessed that her family had been taken hostage by nobles who ordered the hit.Then came the third, fourth, and fifth attempts. Archers on rooftops. Explosives set along the Queen’s carriage route. Blades hidden in the folds of a courtier’s robes.Each time, the assassins failed. Each time, they disappeared without a trace. Helen knew who was behind it. But rather than show fear, she faced the storm head-on.Seated in her war room, Helen traced her fingers along a map of Hallerus, where red ink circled enemy strongholds. Duke Merrica stood beside her, arms folded, his sharp eyes
Aeternum had taught her a valuable lesson—control is not about force, but manipulation. So, she would make them turn on each other.Helen began summoning the nobles one by one, speaking to them in private meetings. She whispered honeyed words into their ears.“Viscount Talis, I need a reliable man. Duke Rehn is plotting against me, and I require your loyalty.”“Countess Ferros, your influence is invaluable. I fear Duke Rehn is siphoning funds, and I need someone I trust to investigate.”“Duke Rehn, the other nobles are moving against you. You must act swiftly before they remove you from power.”With every meeting, seeds of distrust were sown.The nobles—drunk on greed—were too blind to see that they were being played.And so, one by one, they began to conspire against each other.As the nobles scrambled to destroy each other, Helen’s true loyalists made their move.Under the cover of darkness, handpicked assassins carried out eliminations with precision.Duke Rehn?Found dead in his s
“Then Mies will destroy Hallerus.”Helen turned sharply toward him. “You think he would go that far?”Merrica didn’t even hesitate. “Yes.”Helen stared at him, searching for a lie. A hint of hesitation. But there was none.“He will not give you mercy a second time, Helen,” Merrica said. “If those nobles push for war, if they even dare to challenge Aeternum—you will lose.”He took another step forward, his voice heavy. “And I will not be able to protect you.”For the first time in their conversation, Helen looked away. Merrica saw it. The fear. The realization.She already knew everything he was saying was true. She had just been too proud—too trapped—to admit it.Silence hung between them. Then, at last, Helen spoke.“…What do you want me to do?”Merrica finally allowed himself a small sigh of relief.“You already know what must be done, Helen,” he said gently. “You must take back your court.”Helen slowly nodded, though her expression remained grim. “Those nobles will not leave peace
“Merrica understands that if Hallerus moves against Aeternum, we won’t hold back.”Kasuma gave a knowing smirk. “And you won’t hesitate to destroy them.”I met her gaze, unblinking.“No.”A heavy silence fell between us.Kasuma leaned forward, her voice softer but firm. “You don’t want war with Hallerus.”“No, I don’t,” I admitted. “The people of Hallerus don’t deserve to suffer for their queen’s mistakes. Merrica doesn’t deserve to be put in that position.”Kasuma studied me for a moment before sighing. “Then let’s hope Duke Merrica succeeds.”I ran a hand through my hair, my thoughts swirling. Visma was controlled. Chaos was their prison, and we held the keys. Hallerus, however, was different.It was once an ally, a friend, a brother. But betrayal had shattered that bond. Still… I didn’t want to be the one to crush it completely. I drummed my fingers on my desk. If Helen could be saved, then perhaps—A knock interrupted my thoughts.“Enter,” I called.An ACIA officer stepped in, bowi
The Merchant Guild Leader, Darvio Vinn, who had profited the most from blocking Aeternum trade. His warehouses stored inferior goods at premium prices, keeping the economy strangled in his grip.The General of the Royal Army, Lionel Ferin, who had bled the treasury dry with excessive military spending, preaching about “independence” while weakening their forces with outdated tactics.They had to be removed. One by one, quietly, without causing suspicion. But how? Merrica could not simply accuse them—Helen trusted them. If he moved too boldly, she would see him as the enemy.No, he had to be careful. He had to play the game. Merrica stood, pouring himself another glass of wine. He would begin by exposing the corruption—turning the people against the parasites that fed on Hallerus.The merchants would learn how Darvio Vinn had been overpricing basic goods. The military officers would see how General Lionel Ferin had been wasting funds on obsolete strategies. The court would hear whisper
At a local tavern, I overheard a group of soldiers drunkenly complaining."Our weapons are old.""Our rations taste like pig slop.""Did you hear? Even Alemia is receiving Aeternum goods now.""We should have never broken ties."I smirked. They knew. Their queen had failed them, and their nation was falling behind while the rest of the world thrived under Aeternum’s soft power. The people of Hallerus were not fools. They saw the rising prosperity of the allied nations, the luxurious goods, the technological marvels, the entertainment, the food. They could only watch in envy.At sunset, I met with Duke Merrica Murrs at his estate. His once-proud posture had been replaced with exhaustion. His eyes, which once held confidence, now carried deep regret.We sat in his grand study, the silence stretching between us. Finally, he spoke."I should have stopped her."I said nothing."I vouched for her. I believed in her." He exhaled, shaking his head. "And now, my people suffer because of my mis
Meanwhile, in Yulga, Maria sat comfortably in her study, reading the latest reports.Lysander stood beside her, amused. "Another assassin failed. This is getting predictable."Maria smirked. "Vismal thinks he’s playing chess, but he’s only moving pawns."She set down her glass, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Let him keep trying. Let him think he has control.""And when he finally realizes he doesn’t?" Lysander asked.Maria leaned back, exhaling softly. "By then, he won’t be king anymore."While King Vismal wasted his energy plotting assassinations, he failed to see the true danger.His nobles squabbled over the black market. His people secretly craved Aeternum goods. His own soldiers whispered of defecting.Visma was rotting from the inside out. And Maria? She simply watched it happen. She wasn’t just controlling the black market. She was controlling Visma’s fate. One failed assassination at a time.King Vismal III believed he could eliminate Maria Yulga. He believed he could take
"Oi, you got the stuff?""Yeah, yeah, keep it down!"A merchant nervously looked around before handing over a carefully wrapped package."This is the good stuff—straight from Aeternum. Papa Pizza’s special cheese blend. Got it from a merchant who knows a guy who knows a guy."The buyer, a Visma noble in disguise, snatched it eagerly."Finally! I’ve been dying to try this! You have no idea how boring Visma’s food is compared to Aeternum’s cuisine!""Yeah, yeah, pay up first.""Fine, fine—how much?""Two hundred gold pieces."The noble nearly choked. "T-Two hundred?! That’s robbery!"The merchant smirked. "And yet, you’re still going to pay it, aren’t you?"The noble gritted his teeth, but handed over the money anyway. Aeternum’s products were so desirable that people were willing to spend fortunes just to get a taste.And that was exactly what ACIA wanted. By controlling the underground economy, Aeternum achieved multiple goals:Economic Control – Even though Visma banned Aeternum’s pr
The people were asking too many questions. The smugglers were getting bolder. Even their own guards and soldiers were caught listening to Aeternum’s broadcasts in secret. A revolution wasn’t just coming—it was being broadcast live.In an attempt to regain control, the non-allied nations did the only thing they knew how to do—They cracked down. Massive raids were conducted in the dead of night. Entire villages were searched. Merchants were arrested. Radios were smashed in public squares.But no matter how many products they confiscated, no matter how many smugglers they punished, it didn’t stop. Aeternum’s influence was already too deep. The people had tasted the forbidden fruit—and they weren’t about to let go of it.What made matters worse was that not everyone in power was loyal to the cause. Behind closed doors, even high-ranking nobles were secretly buying Aeternum’s products for themselves. Some were sneaking off to allied territories under the guise of “diplomatic visits” just s