“…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
Right in the middle of them talking the Seasoned Scar Face Mercenary leader suddenly looked up to the sky and smiles and he pointed his finger up.“Because of that..young ones..”.(Seasoned scar face Mercenary leader B)“…..…...”.Then everyone on the base, especially the newcomers, and also the foreign forces, were all stunned silly and shocked by what just happened. Like a whistle of death and a booming sonic boom exploded on top of their heads, an Aeternum Air Force, Fighter Jet, just whizzed on top of them, and majestically launched a missile at the directions of the stampede. Seconds later as they saw the trails of the missile tails head to the horizon a mushroom clouds of explosion booms out, the sonic waves of explosion even reached to where they were and some were even knocked to the ground.“You see, young ones…here in Aeternum…the military..were not some flimsy nobles that went on a battlefield to play sold
Usually when a large scale battles, skirmish or in these case, a considerably life threatening events that can be resulted in a catastrophic failure of a country chain of command. The person that hold the highest positions in the said government should be evacuated to safety as fast as possible. But on these case, especially right now and with me in the pictures, I don’t really think that way. Nor do I even have any inkling of running away from the battlefield and to the safety. Because, the very situations that I am in right now, is something that never happened at any places at all, and these is one of the greatest way to show all these people, especially my soldiers and also Aeternum citizen that I am different, for me, it was a sure way to obtained the highest approval ratings ever.“You really should stayed on the rear, Master..we should let the soldiers dealt with these stampede, as always…we can risk anything happening to you at all…”. (Bina)“Madame Grand General is right, You
As the mushroom cloud were still blooming on the horizon, a few hundred meters away from where I stood, just barely, I can see the dust that were kicked off into the air, signaling that even though the preemptive attacks were proven effective and have its effects to the stampede, there is still a lot of those berserk monsters that were able to survive and still heading right into our directions. Which to me, is quite a good thing after all, it would be an embarrassing if I already fully equipped and ready for actions and the enemy were already fully gone. Since these was the case, it was time for me to get into action, so I prompt my Assault Rifle on the Protective Cover and assume position of sniping.“Are you going to start shooting right now?…it is quite far away…”. (Bina)“I’m not going to shoot now…naturally…but the situations is warranted…there’s a truck there in front of the entire pack…and it’s ours…and from the looks of it, the monster behind it were getting closer and closer
As the base is currently witnessing something that stunned everyone that were in the vicinity and looking at the person that everyone thought would not be able to achieved or do such of things. Right in front of the Stampede, the Rescue Squad 05, is currently driving their truck at the top speed, pedal to the metal, while the team 2 medic that were on board the trucks were busy performing first aid on all the injured Adventurer and Mercenaries that they picked up all over the place as they made their run to the base.“Captain!…monster on the left side are approaching!!…we can’t take them down!!…we run out of ammo!…it’s giant Troll!!!…”.(Rescue Squad 05 Corporal)“Damn it!…we can’t go any faster…these is the top speed already…”. (Rescue Squad 05 Captain)Currently the trucks were in solemn silence, they are already seeing the visage of the base at the moment, but the chaotic ride, made them unable to fathom whether they will be fine or not. And upon hearing the threat is coming closer
Once the rescue truck that I were covering, passed the engagement lines,as well as the monster behind them did. All of a sudden, the entire base, from the defensive turret all the way to all the soldiers that were behind the the Protective covers, all of them at the same time pulled their triggers. And what had happened just now, is probably one of the most majestic, organize and powerful display of Aeternum military strength, like it was never been see before. Even all the adventurer and the mercenaries that were all have seen, the way of the base being defended, never seen such display before.In another words, it was an overwhelming shows of Aeternum military domination of supremacy. They have never been drown in a loud sounds of gunshots that drowning every sounds in the areas. They have just witnessed and Aeternum fighter jet that reign the skies and delivered an explosions that can easily leveled an entire town or village. Then right now, they saw, just how dominating the Aetern
“Line’s formed and secure, Sir!!..”. (Bina)“Line’s Formed and Secure!..SIR!!..”. (Colonel Amanadea Trident)Colonel Amanadea is speaking for the Special forces, and Bina were speaking for the Secret Service, both of them were beside me, standing to my left and right. I glance to my side, and confirmed that the lines already established and currently all the members are ready. At the same time, I also sees the adventurers, mercenaries and also the allies forces were about to joined the fight behind the defensive lines, also the looks of amazement and their puzzled looks as to why is that me and my men formed a straight lines in front of the protective covers. It’s is not before long that they were able to see something so amazing that, that the image will solidified in their minds, and perhaps giving birth to another legendary tales of Aeternum King prowess.“MY SOLDIERS!!!…DO NOT FALTER!!…DO NOT RETREAT!..FIGHT!!..FIGHT TO THE DEATH!!…AETERNUM SOLDIERS, RETREAT?!..”.“HELL NO!!!!..HO
Inside the battlefield, the usual chaos already ensued, for the monsters, because thanks to me and my lines of braves soldiers, they were stopped on their tracks of destruction. One constant phenomenon about the stampede, is that, each stampede has to be in a constant move in a certain directions, the monster were naturally all in a berserk mode and mindless as they only think to kill and move constantly. But if there is an obstacle in the middle of their paths that they cannot push through and also that obstacle are starting to give them a fight. In an instant the entire stampede will goes into a halt, and they will be disorientated and chaotic, as they were divided between moving and fighting.Hence, the positions that we are in right now, paired with the strength that we had. Is enough for us to cause a real damage to the entire horde, whilst also ensuring our own safety in engagements. We are cutting their numbers so fast, that the numbers of monster were visibly decreasing as mi
“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
Aeternum had always been known for its technological marvels and superior products, but with easy transportation, its goods became more accessible than ever before.From freshly preserved gourmet food to luxurious household items, Aeternum’s influence began to seep into every aspect of daily life across the continent. And the people? They loved it. Why eat old, stale bread when you could have Aeternum’s fresh-baked soft rolls that lasted for weeks without losing their taste?Why wear itchy, poorly-made foreign garments when you could buy Aeternum’s finely woven, stain-resistant fabrics? Even Aeternum’s entertainment industry was making waves. With their crystal-powered moving pictures, stories from Aeternum began flooding into neighboring lands, captivating audiences with rich tales of adventure, romance, and heroism.It wasn’t just about selling goods anymore. Aeternum was selling a way of life. And everyone wanted in.But not everyone was pleased. The non-allied nations watched in d
world devoured slice after slice, their faces twisted in expressions of pure bliss."Mmmh!""What is this?! It’s… It’s so simple yet… SO PERFECT!""The flavors! The balance! The texture! This is divine!"Even the most arrogant food critic, who prided himself on hating everything, took a bite and nearly fell out of his chair. Jean-Pierre trembled. His masterpiece—the dish he had poured his entire soul into—was being ignored. Instead, these noble fools were eating fast food.Like commoners. He couldn’t accept it. But the judges had already decided. With a deep breath, the royal head judge stood up and declared:"By unanimous decision… The winner is—Papa Pizza!"The room erupted in thunderous applause. Jean-Pierre, the once undefeated culinary master, stood frozen in place. His hands trembled. His pride shattered. And then, with his head lowered, he fell to his knees.The duel’s outcome shook the world. Jean-Pierre Gaston, the Imperial Chef, had lost to a simple pizza. Nobles who once l