"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
The moment Prince Amariss and his knights legally entered the Aeternum border, he was treated differently, he was escorted by a large number of Police vehicles and were directly send to the Aeternum Black House. They were treated as per their position was supposed to, Upon Entering the Black House, they were immediately directed to the Conference room."Nervous?...".Entering the room, I saw the prince who seemingly unsettled but somewhat resolves. As they saw me walking in all 4 of them immediately stands up, I offered my hand and shake theirs, and take my seat."I have decided to follow your advice, President Mies..". (Prince Amariss)"Yes you did…and that is good because Aeternum doesn't do secret stuff…if someone needed our help, I prefer they do it by following the right way…now, pleasantries aside…how may I help you, Prince Amariss.."."I need your help…my country need your help…".
Prince Amariss signed the deal as soon as he saw my demands, my demand was fairly simple and straight forward. One, Aeternum will be given 3 territories bordering Aeternum (300km2). Two, Aeternum shall be given full tax exclusion for 50 years on any business owned by Aeternum or Aeternum Citizen in the Alemia Nation. Third, Aeternum holds full border access to Alemia Nation. Forth, Alemia Nation were forbidden to enter any war against any country (Except for self-defense)unless we're given permission by Aeternum. Fifth, By no means Alemia Nation can attack Aeternum for 100 years.Prince Amariss were baffled as to why do I seem to want such an odd request, normally people would want money and woman. Instead, I was asking for policies, he can't wrap his mind as to what I was thinking. In fact, I think fewer people in this would even request the things that I demand. My demand will actually enable me to control Alemia as a puppet without them even knowing, of course, people
“Do you hear that?”the man asked, his voice tinged with disbelief. His wife tilted her head, confused.“Hear what?”“Exactly,”he said with a small smile.“No cries, no screams, no clashing of swords. Just... peace.”She leaned her head against his shoulder, her own smile forming.“Maybe this is where we can finally start again.”For the refugees, Gust City wasn’t just a city; it was a promise of what their lives could become—a life of safety, hope, and renewal under the watchful governance of Aeternum.The Gust Ducal Palace stood as a beacon of Aeternum’s prosperity within the Western Region of Alemia. Its grand architecture, a blend of Alemia’s traditional designs and Aeternum’s modern sensibilities, reflected the harmony achieved under Duke Oliver Gust’s leadership. Within its marble halls, the duke’s study served as a sanctuary for strategy and reflection.Seated within the study’s richly adorned walls, Duke Oliver Gust and General Lucas shared an air of camaraderie, their conver
The city of Gust, the capital of the Western Region, radiated an aura of peace and prosperity that seemed almost otherworldly to those who had known nothing but strife. The towering walls stood strong yet inviting, adorned with the Aeternum insignia—a symbol that had come to mean safety and order to the Alemia people.As they passed through the gates, the refugees were greeted by sights and sounds that filled their hearts with hope. Cobblestone streets bustled with activity, but not the chaotic kind they had fled from. This was the lively hum of a thriving community: merchants hawking their wares, children laughing as they played, and townsfolk chatting amicably by fountains that sparkled in the midday sun.An elderly man, his face lined with the hardships of life in the war-torn northern regions, clutched his walking stick tightly as he stopped to take it all in.“Is this... really Alemia?”he asked, his voice trembling with disbelief. His daughter, holding her infant child close to
Unlike the other regions, where battles and skirmishes carved paths to liberation, the Western Region of Alemia had never known the chaos of war during this conflict. This serene anomaly could be attributed to the Gust Ducal Family, led by its dignified patriarch, Duke Oliver Gust.From the very beginning of Alemia’s Civil War, Duke Oliver Gust had pledged his allegiance to Aeternum, a decision that would forever shape the fate of the Western Region. The Duke, a good statesman and a visionary leader, recognized early on the transformative potential of Aeternum governance. By aligning his house with Aeternum and swearing loyalty to its President, he not only secured the safety of his lands but also elevated his status to the Governor of Alemia.Under his leadership, the Western Region flourished. It became a shining example of what could be achieved under Aeternum’s rule—an oasis of peace, stability, and prosperity in a nation otherwise marred by war.The Western Alemia Region stood as
“The President’s arrival always signals a shift in momentum. Whatever he has planned, it will undoubtedly be decisive.”. (Colonel Giuseppe De Gianna)Eliza leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees.“I don’t know about you, Giuseppe, but I’m itching to get started. The Central Region won’t know what hit them.”. (General Eliza)Giuseppe laughed lightly.“I wouldn’t expect anything less from you, General. Your energy is infectious. Though I must admit, I share your enthusiasm. The Eternal Night Division is ready to stand by your side, as always.”. (Colonel Giuseppe De Gianna)Eliza’s cheerful expression softened slightly, revealing a glimpse of her focused resolve.“Then let’s make sure everything is in place. When the President gives the word, I want the Northern Front to move like a storm.”. (General Eliza)While the Northern Front basked in the unchallenged dominance of the Aeternum Royal Air Force, the Southern Front was marked by grueling ground and naval warfare. Yet, under
The Northern Region of Alemia had become a bastion of order and stability under Aeternum’s relentless advance. Every step taken by the Aeternum forces under General Eliza’s leadership left a lasting mark—one of liberation and peace.Villages that once cowered under the shadow of constant raids now thrived. Markets reopened, children played in the streets, and trade routes flourished. The Aeternum forces didn’t just sweep through the land; they rebuilt it. Engineers, medics, and diplomats followed close behind the military, ensuring that each liberated territory was integrated seamlessly into the growing Aeternum domain.Enemy resistance, while sporadic, was met with calculated force. Eliza’s forces didn’t simply eliminate the threat; they dismantled the very foundations of the enemy’s control. Supply lines were cut, strongholds reduced to rubble, and leadership decapitated with precision strikes.It was no wonder that whispers of Aeternum’s inevitability began to spread. To the Alemia
The heavy doors of Georgina Castle closed behind me as I ascended to the upper floors, the weight of the day finally settling in. The castle’s architecture, a blend of medieval grandeur and modern Aeternum design, offered a commanding view of Georgina City. I stepped onto the balcony, the cool night air brushing against my face, and gazed out over the bustling city.“(Georgina has changed. Not long ago, these streets were plagued with crime and fear. Now, even at this hour, the lights shine brightly, and the sound of laughter echoes through the air.)”The city was alive. Markets remained open, their lanterns casting warm glows over vendors and customers alike. Groups of travelers from the surrounding regions roamed the streets, marveling at the safety and vibrancy that had become synonymous with Georgina.As I observed the scene, I reflected on the strategic importance of Georgina City. It wasn’t just another victory; it was a key to the eastern region of Alemia.“(Larger than New Sun
“Welcome back Your Highness…,”. (Major Fontana)Fontana said, his voice filled with respect. Lieutenant Colonel Selie stood tall beside him, her crisp uniform and confident demeanor a reflection of her discipline and efficiency. As my second in command, she had always been dependable, but it was her initiative and sharp mind that made her invaluable.“Selie,”.I said with a nod.“I trust everything has been handled in my absence?”.She stepped forward, falling into step beside me as we made our way to Georgina Castle.“Your Highness, I ensured that the troops stayed active during the lull. With the soldiers under my command, we eradicated every criminal faction and enemy cell within the city and its outskirts.”. (Lt. Colonel Selie)Selie’s report was precise, but her words carried a quiet pride.“The city is now completely secure. Trade routes are open, and the citizens are thriving. Georgina City isn’t just holding steady—it’s flourishing. Your troops are the reason for that.”. (Lt.
“I heard you were in your office,”. (Elijah)she began, her voice like a soft melody.“I thought you were supposed to be on the frontline.”. (Elijah)I rose to greet her, taking her hand in mine.“I decided to tackle the backlog first…You know, since I am here now… The frontline will wait—it’s moving at a deliberate pace anyway.”Her lips curved into a small smile, but her eyes lingered on me with concern.“You’ve been working yourself too hard. You didn’t even let anyone know you were coming back.”. (Elijah)Before I could reply, she gestured, and moments later, the kitchen staff entered, carrying trays laden with a sumptuous lunch.“I took the liberty of arranging this,”. (Elijah)she said, her tone light yet commanding.“You’ll eat properly today.”. (Elijah)I chuckled, guiding her to the table by the window.“You always know how to manage me, don’t you?”As we sat down to eat, the conversation shifted to lighter matters. Elijah’s grace and elegance made every interaction with her
“The Riverside Region will do just that. The fisheries will create jobs, stimulate local economies, and foster innovation in aquaculture. This isn’t just a project—it’s a movement toward a better future.”. (Andrea)As the meeting concluded, Andrea and the ministers were jubilant. Plans were already being set in motion to announce the news to the public, and excitement rippled through the Ministry.For me, the moment was bittersweet.“(Every step forward is a reminder of the distance yet to be traveled. But if the people can find joy in these small victories, then perhaps we’re on the right path.)”Sitting at the grand desk in the Ministry of Resource headquarters, I allowed myself a brief moment of satisfaction. Approving their proposals had been straightforward, but the significance of these decisions would ripple across Aeternum for years to come.“(This is what true leadership is about—empowering others to excel while maintaining control of the vision.)”I had barely spent an hour