Meanwhile at the Gust Family Mansion, today their day started perfect. In the morning, the whole family, including the vassal and their family were all moving together in a large groups like a tourist groups. Instead of just driving their carriages or take a taxi like they all used to. Duke Oliver Gust went out of his way, to spend his fortune and appreciate and celebrated the momentous day, by renting an Aeternum Double Decker bus, 2 of them in fact, to use as their vehicles for the entire day. They moved like the super rich naturally, but nevertheless it a happy moment for every single one of them because they were now going to be an Aeternum citizen, finally.For Duke Oliver Gust and his family and vassals, this is something that needed to be celebrated. They have dreamed to be apart of Aeternum and it’s culture and now they are finally being accepted into the fold, in the midst of this trying times. It was a great opportunity and honour to them. Naturally the entire thing proceeds
It was definitely an actions that provoked an awkward response from anyone that has to face it upfront. Thankfully, for Duke Oliver Gust, Vice Manager Leah Willow is a person that is well versed in communication with nobles such as duke himself, laughing. Smiling or anything that isn’t a replies to his enthusiasms is something that can be easily led the Nobles to react hostile, thus as always, Leah Willow naturally treated him with utmost professionalism.“..Of course, it is possible, Great Sir…now If you will, please follow me…we have prepared a special venues to accommodates your registry in an utmost comfort..man as your stature in Aeternum is quite rare..it is only appropriate we treated you and your entourage accordingly…”.( ARCB Vice Manager Leah Willow)“..a bit excessive..but I do understand…hahaha..”.(Duke Oliver Gust)To Duke replies, Leah Willow just smiles. They know that nobles are just too arrogant, especially when in a place of high establishment like this bank, the dif
All this time, it can be said that the Gust Family, has been experiencing Aeternum luxurious lifestyles, although they were an Alemia Nation people, they spend their fortune here, in New City most of the time. But even if it was so, they were just experiencing the lifestyles, not truly living the lives, of a true Aeternum high end people. So even if they were rich, there were a lot of services and places that they cannot even enter with just how much prestige they have, no matter how hard they tried to do so, no one would complied to their needs if they didn’t match the qualifications. And Aeternum did not compromise those that do not follow their rules, it as simple as that.One of the privileges that the Gust family has been dreaming of getting for quite sometime, is one of it is owning an Aeternum Magic Vehicles. Since the release and introductions of Aeternum Magic Vehicles to the masses, everyone wants to have them in their possessions. Especially the rich and the nobles, Duke Ol
It takes quite a while for Duke Oliver Gust and his entire company to realized what just happened, and the information that happened to land in his hand in that brief encounter with Director Mot. He learned that basically, Alemia Nation has an intelligence networks inside of Aeternum and in the New City, to make matter even worse is that, the said Intelligence Network is actually been spying on him and following whilst he was in the New City. Meaning that they know that he was here and his whole family and Vassal were here as well. Now not only their safety were in concerns but also the information that they were here too.The fact that he as the duke of Alemia Eastern region were in Aeternum by the time of the war were still raging isn’t something that anyone would take lightly, especially for the Queen and also the Prince. Without even saying anything those two would definitely be able to draw a conclusion that were against the Gust family, and no matter what kind of scenario that t
“Mothers…everyone in Aeternum can read and writes…it was normal…everyone were educated to the point that they were able to do even simple calculations…the education level in Aeternum is very high..even Alemia Nation can’t compare…the only place in the world that can compare to Aeternum education level..is probably the Institute of Artemesia..but nowadays even they themselves come here to learn…”.(Francesca Oliver)“Really, that is very remarkable…surely Aeternum is really different…while everyone were struggling to have any commoners to be able to read…Aeternum got them all over the places…also, aren’t you the best, My daughter Fran~…she knows everything about Aeternum..I am so proud of her..hehe”.(Duchess Cassi Gust)“Please stop it, Mom…”.(Francesca Oliver)“Aww…I just complimenting you~”.(Duchess Cassi Gust)“She sure is our Gust family pride….then should we buy something at the store?…their books were looking rather interesting…I can’t wait to check them out…”.(Countess Sarra Gust
The little girl replies, is not a true rejections or curt at all, but rather it was a determination from her. She is trying to reach the book that she wanted by herself, Duchess Cassi Gust is a sensible person and also have a very keen eyes, and she knows for sure that the little girl identity is not common at all, because she is not only dressed nice, but also, she had a Tier 3 bodyguard that were watching over, and that bodyguard has a constant looks on her, and noticed the Duchess approach on the little lady. Yet the Bodyguard instantly knows that the Duchess would not bear harm to the little lady and let her be.“But, Little lady…it is unlady like if you are continue to tip toes and jumps like this…don’t you think?..also, if you land on a wrong foot…you might also get hurt..”.(Duchess Cassi Gust)“But..but…I want that book…and I want to get them with my own effort…also, if I keep challenging myself by reaching up…maybe I will get taller…”.(Silver haired cute girl)Duchess Cassi Gu
“Thank you, Auntie Cassi…thanks to you..I am able to get the book and buy a present for father all by myself…hehehe…”.(Yggdrasil)“You’re welcome, young lady..eat slowly, here let me wipe that smudge on your cheeks..there we go…Yggdrasil..why are you out here alone?..didn’t your mother and father be worried if you were not home?..”.(Duchess Cassi Gust)Duchess Cassi Gust were happy looking after Yggdrasil as if she were her child, they rested at the bench outside the Bookstore, after getting Yggdrasil an ice cream. Her maternal instinct just went wild when she were around her and looking after her, as if it was only natural, but at the same time seeing this child by herself, made her felt worried.“Mothers and father were busy these days….beside I got, Mathild with me…also, father said as long as it was New City…i will be just fine…but I have a curfew…I have to get back home before 4 in the afternoon…right now..it is just 12 and it was just after school…so I can go anywhere I want…fat
Once Duchess Cassi Gust heard what Mathild said, she was rather taken aback, to think that she were able to take out the spies that were spying on her and also perhaps the many that is currently spying on the other Gust family members that were in the mall, that is simply an amazing feat. Also on top of that the reason that she did so, is because she were really treating the young lady well. It was like she were doing her a favour just because she wanted to, this is simply something that she can no longer decided that it was a simple matter, Yggdrasil is not some small figure in Aeternum at all.Meanwhile, inside the Bookstore, Baron Erwin Sutton finally meet up with Francesca and Countess Sarra, Knight Arnan and Viscount Crisp is naturally were gathering the rest of the groups by themselves after all their wife were also in the crowds. So Baron Erwin is huffing and puffing, breathless as he ran with all of his will, seeing the 2 ladies of the Gust family were fine, he was relief.“LA
The café, with its elegant glass windows and flourishing ivy, was abuzz with its usual morning crowd. However, one table in the corner stood out. Crown Princess Angela, seated with her usual poise, sipped her chamomile tea as she addressed the gathering of foreign dignitaries.Around her sat Countess Hessina Redwall of the Setting Sun Kingdom, a cunning diplomat who rarely minced words, Princess Yuneda Crystal of the Giant Lake Crystal Duchy, known for her charm and pragmatism, and Princess Nelly Nirewin of the Kingdom of Nirewin, a fiery orator with a sharp tongue. Despite their differences in personality and origin, all shared one thing in common: their countries' fates were intertwined with Aeternum’s ambitions.Angela placed her teacup gently on the saucer and let her steely gaze sweep across the table.“Ladies, let us dispense with pretenses,”she began, her voice firm but elegant.“Today marks the beginning of a new era—not just for Aeternum, but for the entire Central Continent
In bustling city squares, people gathered around public radios and large screens broadcasting the speech. Patriotic songs erupted spontaneously, as street performers played instruments, and the crowds joined in singing with fervor. The sight of Aeternum’s blue-and-gold banners fluttering in the wind became a symbol of hope and unity.For Alemia immigrants like Dario, a young carpenter who fled his homeland years ago, the news hit like a thunderbolt. Dario’s hands trembled as he gripped the edge of the workbench he was leaning on.“They’re going to free it,”he whispered, disbelief coloring his voice. His coworker, an Aeternum citizen, clapped him on the back and said with a wide grin,“Not ‘they.’ We are going to free it.”Dario smiled for the first time in years, tears glistening in his eyes.“Yes. We are.”For the millions of Alemia refugees living in Aeternum, this was a moment of vindication. They had fled their homeland in search of safety, many of them leaving loved ones behind.
“Good afternoon, citizens of Aeternum, people of Alemia, and brave soldiers of our army.Today, we stand at the cusp of history. Today, we march towards the final chapter of a war that should never have been necessary but became inevitable due to the greed, corruption, and incompetence of Alemia’s rulers.For too long, the so-called leadership of Alemia Nation has plagued this continent with its tyranny. Their greed led them to exploit our kindness, pillage our ships, and harm our people. For months, they ransacked our trade routes and embezzled millions of gold coins from our donations meant to help their suffering people. They took what was given freely and returned betrayal.But this war is not only about Aeternum’s justice. It is about liberating a land that has been drowning in oppression for decades. Alemia’s nobles and leaders have ruled with fear, corruption, and cruelty, subjecting their people to a life of suffering, where crime and evil fester unchecked. Their governance ha
“Enough,”I said, my tone firm but calm.“I understand your frustrations, but we must remain focused. This isn’t about them—it’s about us and the legacy we’re building.”Bina and Lucas nodded, though their anger was still palpable. Eliza wiped a tear of laughter from her eye, her grin fading as she straightened up.“We’ll use this situation to our advantage,”I continued.“Their incompetence is our opportunity. At 1:00 PM, we’ll begin the march towards the Central Region. Every front will advance simultaneously, stopping just 2 kilometers from Alemia Capital City.”The generals listened intently as I outlined the next steps.“When we reach that point,”I said, my voice carrying the weight of the moment,“I will address the nation through a live broadcast on Aeternum Media. The people need to see our resolve, our strength, and our commitment to ending this war. This isn’t just about conquering Alemia—it’s about uniting this land under the banner of peace, stability, and progress.”Bina
“You’re telling me this is the actual state of their forces?”Selie nodded, her expression unwavering.“Yes, sir. I confirmed all the information personally during the mission, and cross-referenced it with Count Dracul’s intelligence. The data is accurate.”The absurdity of the report was almost too much to process. According to the findings, the Crown Prince Amaris and Queen Romella’s forces were in complete disarray. Each side could barely muster 10,000 combat-ready soldiers, and those were in poor condition. Their leadership was non-existent, their strategies laughable, and their morale utterly shattered.“It’s like they’re begging to lose,”I said incredulously, setting the report down.“How did they even make it this far?”“They haven’t, sir,”Selie replied with a faint smirk.“They’re just floundering, hoping to outlast one another. Both sides are puppets, controlled by the nobles and vassals around them who are more interested in their own power plays than the war itself.”I le
“Summarize the troop positions and supply lines,”Selie instructed Maiden Aria, who was already pouring over a detailed map of the city.“Yes, ma’am,”Aria replied, her voice calm and professional. Meanwhile, Maiden Liana compiled a list of key figures within the enemy forces, cross-referencing them with the profiles provided by Count Dracul.“Do we need to wake the President?”Victoria asked as she filed her portion of the report. Selie shook her head.“No. The situation doesn’t warrant it. This is less of a war and more of a clean-up operation. The enemy forces are barely worth the effort. We’ll brief him in the morning.”The Maidens nodded in agreement, their movements efficient and precise as they continued organizing the information. Selie couldn’t help but feel a mix of satisfaction and disappointment as she reviewed the compiled intelligence. The state of the Crown Prince Amaris and Queen Romella’s forces was abysmal.“The Crown Prince’s forces are exhausted, demoralized, and p
“The Crown Prince’s forces are as undisciplined and chaotic as this file suggests?”Count Dracul, standing stiffly at attention, nodded firmly.“Yes, Lt. Colonel. They are barely a shadow of what they once were. Their troops are underfed, underpaid, and completely demoralized. The noble’s squabble among themselves, and neither the Crown Prince nor the Queen has the wit or leadership to unite them.”Selie raised an eyebrow, leaning back in her chair with an expression that was equal parts disbelief and disdain.“So, they’re little more than children playing at war,” she muttered under her breath, her sharp tone betraying her disappointment. “It’s almost laughable. If this is what they call leadership, it’s a wonder they lasted this long.”For the next few minutes, Selie cross-referenced every point in the dossier with Count Dracul. Every troop position, every supply depot, and every weakness listed was corroborated. Dracul’s responses were quick and precise, each answer adding weight t
“Count Dracul,”she began, her voice firm and unwavering,“I trust you’ve gathered the intelligence we requested. I need a full assessment of the current situation in the capital—numbers, key locations, morale, everything.”Count Dracul inclined his head and moved to his desk, retrieving a thick file of documents.“Of course, Lt. Colonel. I anticipated your arrival and prepared these reports. They contain detailed accounts of the enemy’s troop movements, the state of the Queen’s court, and the overall morale of the capital’s populace.”He handed the file to Selie with both hands, his gaze flickering nervously as she began flipping through the pages with meticulous precision. The room fell silent save for the sound of rustling paper. Dracul, despite his composed exterior, felt a bead of sweat trail down his temple. Selie’s reputation for strictness was well-known, and he could only hope his work met her exacting standards.Selie’s sharp eyes scanned the documents, her brow furrowing sl
“You know, it’s said that the Maidens could topple an entire city if they wanted. I mean, we’re special forces, but compared to them…”He trailed off, shaking his head. Lionel smirked, glancing back at the young sergeant.“Compared to them? We’re kids playing soldier, Miles. But remember this: tonight, we’re part of something bigger. So, keep your head in the game.”After an hour of steady driving, the convoy finally came to a halt roughly one kilometer east of Alemia Capital City. The soldiers disembarked quietly, their boots crunching softly against the dirt. The chilly night air bit at their skin, but it wasn’t the cold that sent shivers down their spines—it was the sight before them.In the faint moonlight, Alemia Capital City loomed in the distance like a wounded giant. Its once-mighty walls were battered and crumbling, scars of relentless conflict etched into its stone.Surrounding the city, like a cancerous growth, were countless makeshift camps—hundreds of thousands of tents s