In movies and also in history there would be always a scene that would touched the viewers heart heavily. And I am intended to create that kind of scene right now, so rather than just plainly holding on to the rope of the ships and make it like I am just holding the 2 ship together, it would be seemingly feels quite mundane, so why not spiced it up a little and also made it a solid and visible reason as to me being injured and pulled back from the society and the public eyes, which then generates more attentions and rage from the people towards the Alemia Nation. I will make my self looked more bloody and inspiring to anyone that would feat their eyes on me. For these I turned towards the close person that is beside me right now, and that is Agent Marikso.âBy the wayâŠAgent MariskoâŠhow good are on handling a bow and arrow?âŠâ.âHmm?âŠquite wellâŠI am an Half-ElfâŠusing bow and arrow is ingrained in my beingâŠWhy did you asked, Your Highness?âŠâ.(Agent Marisko)Agent Marikso turned towards m
In the midst of the ship is constantly being under attacks with the Baron Sunders soldier keeps getting onto the ship and secretly being killed by Aeternum soldiers one by one without the enemy even realizing that they were on the losing side, but since the battle still continues at the same degree of intensity as it was from the start, no one really knows other that the Aeternum soldiers that these battle is quite mundane and easy. Meanwhile on the top most deck of the ship, Agent Marisko and Alfred Monticello is now faced with a very hard question in their life. Which who would be the one that will be injuring me. At these point they both know that I wont be backing down from the idea of me being battered and injured on the screen.âLook, both of youâŠthis is has to be done..Look around youâŠour soldiers will be on the defensive the entire time, and will not budged from their spots as they were ordered toâŠ.The enemy is still pouring in on usâŠ.our soldier has been under pressure for qu
After his swift warning and a little bit grumble that he would be definitely having from the rest of the royal family, as I were going to be hurt. Alfred did not waste a moment, with his own, rapier, he stabbed and cut me at all the right places and at the places where he said that he would be stabbing me at. His moves were so fast, that other than me, no one would be able to see it at all. Nevertheless he does what I asked him for, and just like what he said, it is stung a little bit, and then finally I felt like the wound starts to feel a little bit numb, but the blood were started to spill like normal.âHmm?âŠdid you just put a numbing agent on your strike?âŠâ.âI do, My LordâŠmy Rapier here produced a âParalyzedâ status effects on whatever itâs strikeâŠbeside, on the degree of an injury that I dealt on to youâŠ.that wounds being paralyzed would be more helpful as it still gives you an optimal movement without any issuesâŠâ.(Alfred Monticello)Alfred replied to me as he pulled out a hand
On the 2nd Ship, Major Fontana were still under full command of the entire ship, this ship doesnât have the Prisoners on it, and only normal Navy Sailors and also some guest that is the Reporters and Journalist that were on board to made their reports on the entire voyage, never that they know that they would be involved in the first public naval battle on the river of Alemia Nation. Still on this particular ship no one has been injured at all, all the Sailors and Soldiers were all on the deck of the ships ready for battle, all the non-combatant personnel were placed inside the ship. Also, since the ship were filled with story chasing and hungry reporters, all of these reporters were all glued to the windows and opened door to captured everything that they saw.Reporter Vince John and his crew were given a preferential treatment, as they were an Aeternum owned broadcast crew. So instead of being inside the first floor cabin deck, he and his crew were placed on the Top most deck of the
âOh my godâŠthe president is hurt?âŠlarge causalities?!âŠ.this is majorâŠwe need to get these on cameraâŠand I need to say something about it..so that the people understand just how awful this isâŠâŠBobby!âŠwait, Bobby?âŠ.â.(Reporter Vincent John )At these moment, the entire battlefield were still in the thickness of chaos, shouts of wailing death and pains echoes, then followed by a war cry of soldiers that were fighting for their lives reverberated through the air. If one were not used to such chaotic scene, one can easily lose themselves in these chaotic and gruesome war. Reporter Vincent John has gained a new news piece that he wanted to say in front of the camera to show it to the people. But as he turned back to see his trusted comrade Bobby, he is greeted with bobby odd behaviourâI canât find it!âŠ.I only saw the 3rd ship!âŠI can see more of the 3rd ship!âŠOh noâŠno..no..no..noâŠNO!âŠ.oh my god!!âŠ.â.(Bobby The Cameraman)Booby at first were frustrated as he wanted so much to find the 4th sh
Unbeknownst to not just reporter Vincent John and Cameraman Bobby, that is in duty to broadcast everything, the entire world is currently knows of the current situations of the current naval war that is going on. The audio and visual of the broadcast were constantly on air, that the viewers can see what had happened on the scene. And they witnessed the attacks from the start and all the way to the blood colored rivers that is now filled with floating dead bodies of Aeternum crews and the enemy soldiers. Everyone were on their feet as the looked at the holographic broadcast that revealed everything. Even those the one that is veteran in wars were unable to moved their sights as they witnessed the bloodied visual. It was all too gore to their liking, they have never seen a river water reds with bodies, ships of wrecked filled with ongoing fights and death that is constantly happening as the seconds passed.In New City, at the Holographic Broadcast Auditorium, the Broadcast hit everyone
As the 2nd Caravel Ship that the reporter crew were on and Major Fontana and his men were currently rushing to help and provide back up to the 3rd ship, everyone on the ship has finally managed to get a clear view on what is currently happening on these 2 ship that has been detached from the fleet and faced the full brunt of the enemy assault. If from far before they only managed to see a glimpse of the intense bloodied battled that were currently happening on the ship. With Aeternum soldiers an Sailors were fighting a tug of war of attacking and defending. Right at these moment, they can finally see it clearly, on the 3rd ship there is only about 10 Soldiers and 10 sailors that are only left and capable of wielding a weapon and fight.They were fighting at the foot of the stairs that leads towards the top most deck and also covering the door leading to the ship inner cabin. The cabin were holding all the injured soldiers and sailors that felled during the battles, the scene were so b
While everyone on the 2nd Caravel ship were on their toes and breaking into a cold sweat at witnessing the scene of the President were covered in bloods, holes and even arrows on his body, he stood tall, holding on to the rope with all his strength, to save Aeternum Soldiers and Sailors that were on the slowly sinking 4th ship. The Viewers of the Holographic broadcast news were too shaken and shocked, they were all unable to averted their eyes and hanged their mouths opened, unable to muttered a single words as they saw the sight of their president. Who wouldâve thought that a man of his status, would be in such situation, never once in anyone wildest dream to see a man in a role of monarch to put his life on the line, to save his own people.Yet, here are the President of Aeternum, with body riddled with injury, battered and bloodied. Risking his life and body, to hold an entire ship filled with Aeternums just so that they can be saved. For the masses whenever they saw a monarch and
I took another sip of tea, letting the warmth spread through me.Because hereâs the delicious irony: by copying our education system, they didnât just adopt our books and schedules.They were adopting our mindset.Every child who learned using our curriculum. Every teacher trained by our methods. Every official who quoted Aeternum textbooks. They were all little seeds planted deep within foreign soil.In ten years?Those nations would think like us.In twenty?They would be like us. All without a single sword being drawn. I leaned back in my chair, utterly content.Without armies, without bloodshed, we were gaining soft political power over thirty-one nations.Real power.The kind that shaped futures. Mina clinked her cup lightly against mine in a silent toast, her green eyes sparkling.âTo the future?â she teased.I smiled, lifting my cup.âTo the future weâre writing,â I said.And out there, beneath the quiet, darkening sky, the seeds of a new world had already begun to bloom.The n
In New City, the public watched it all unfold on massive news screens and digital displays.A young woman in a coffee shop blinked back tears.âMy mother couldnât even sign her name,â she said. âNow, sheâs going to school at sixty. Can you imagine?âA factory worker on break raised his can of iced tea. âThey used to mock us for thinking machines would replace us. Now? My kidâs learning to design them.âLater that evening, President Mies stood at his office window in the Black House, overlooking a city glowing with lights and ambition.Minister Myers entered, holding the finalized signed charter.âItâs done,â he said quietly. âThey all agreed. The future begins today.âMies nodded. âWeâve unified their borders, their defense, and their markets,â he said. âNow, we unify their minds.âA long silence followed. Then, just a single line: âHistory will remember this moment.â And across the continent, it already had.The evening air was soft, almost languid, as I sat back in my chair, savorin
As the documents were sealed, cameras flashed and live broadcasts streamed the images of rulers shaking hands with President Miesâsmiles genuine, eyes alight with purpose.The message to the world was unmistakable:Aeternum does not just lead with powerâit leads with knowledge.Later, in a private conversation, Jonathan Myers turned to Mies.âThis is more than we hoped.âMies looked out the window of his office, where the UNA flags fluttered in a perfect row.âNo,â he said. âThis is exactly what I planned.âJonathan raised a brow. âAnd what next?âMies smiled faintly. âWe teach the world⊠to think like us.âThe central assembly hall of New Concordia UNA Headquartersâa gleaming white dome adorned with banners of thirty-one nationsâhad never been so full.Delegates filled every seat. National flags stood in perfect rows. The giant LED display behind the stage glowed with the symbol of the United Nation Alliance, now framed by a new banner in golden letters:"Education for All â A Future
Outside the palace gates, the citizens of Hallerus City buzzed with excitement. News traveled fast: another king had come, and he, too, had seen the truth.And far beyond the city walls, whispers began in other UNA courts:âPerhaps we should ask Queen Helen for assistance.ââMaybe Aeternumâs model isnât just for them.ââCould we build this future too?âIn the Black House of New City, when President Mies received the report of King Leopoldâs visit, he simply closed the folder and smiled slightly."One seed sows a thousand trees," he murmured.And in the fields of Fantasma, the seeds of knowledge had already begun to sprout.The towering skyline of New City shimmered beneath a clear morning sky. It was a perfect day for diplomacyâand a historic one.Within the great glass-paneled east wing of the Black House, Aeternumâs political nerve center, a long oval table had been prepared. Security was tight, the air dignified, yet the atmosphere was distinctly welcoming. For today, President Mie
That evening, Queen Helen hosted a quiet reception for the UNA visitors. Modest food, strong Hallerian tea, and conversation flowed freely.âWeâre not pretending itâs perfect,â Helen told them. âBut weâre not pretending itâs impossible, either.âOne observer raised a hand, smiling. âWould you be open to helping other nations start similar programs?âHelen looked to Merrica, then back to them.âOf course,â she said. âWeâve taken help. It would be wrong not to offer it.âIt was the kind of answer that made diplomats take notes. And so, Hallerusâonce a fractured kingdom cast in shadowâbegan to shine in a new light. Not as a symbol of power. But as a model of transformation. And as the scholars walked the streets of Hallerus City, alongside teachers and curious children, they quietly realized: The future wasnât just being forged in Aeternum anymore. It was spreading.The scent of blooming gardenias filled the royal courtyard of Hallerus Royal Palace. The sun hung high above the battlement
âItâs⊠beautiful,â she said.Jonathan smiled. âItâs sure is,.âThe first major step was the immediate conversion of six major city libraries into public education centers. Then came the pilot schoolsâone for each major region of the kingdom. Each staffed with a blend of local teachers (newly trained) and educational experts from Aeternum who came to oversee implementation.Within a month, Hallerus Elementary Schools opened their doors for the first time. Children from farming villages and mining towns, who had never once held a book of their own, were now reading stories about space, science, and society. They learned arithmetic on digital chalkboards and watched recorded lectures from Aeternum instructors. Classrooms were modest, but organized. Desks were salvaged, but steady.The change was jarring. But it was real. Queen Helen visited one of these pilot schools in the outskirts of Archenport. There, she saw barefoot children reciting alphabet lines. She watched a young girl raise h
Outside in the streets of New City, a mural was already being painted on the wall of a youth centerâdepicting two children, one Aeternian and one Hallerian, sitting together at a shared desk beneath the words:"Wisdom Unites What War Divides."The mural was uncommissionâbut no one was taking it down. From within the homes, classrooms, and council chambers of Aeternum, the message was clear: the world was learning, and they were learning from Aeternum.And that made the people walk taller.Because every road rebuilt in Hallerus, every classroom opened, every young mind taught in their systemâwas a quiet victory for Aeternumâs vision. The age of empires was ending. The age of influence had begun.The great hall of Hallerus Royal Palace hadnât hosted a summit like this in over a generation. Not for war. Not for taxation. But for education.Long tables stretched beneath arched stone windows, newly adorned with fresh flags representing each province of the Hallerus Kingdom. The air smelled
Contracts were awarded to the newly established Hallerus Road Commission, overseen by both local talent and advisory engineers from Aeternum. Bright orange marker flags began appearing all over the kingdom, outlining future road paths. Caravans brought in equipment, gravel, construction toolsâand, notably, several transport trucks from Aeternum carrying the first batch of reinforced roadstone, a durable blend sourced from the Stone Ring mountains.Helen personally visited the first construction site just outside the capitalâa winding, broken stretch leading to a key trade town in the east.She knelt beside the workers, running her fingers through the packed dirt and gravel. âThis path,â she said to a nearby foreman, âwill be the spine of our kingdom.âHe blinked, surprised at her presence, then bowed. âThen weâll make sure itâs strong, Your Majesty.âAs roadwork began, the kingdom watched. Villages previously isolated by floods or rough terrain saw the first signs of inclusion. Mercha
The project would take timeâperhaps yearsâbut its impact would begin in weeks.âOnce the roads are in place,â Merrica said, entering her chamber with a report in hand, âweâll be able to move goods faster, respond to crises quicker, and prepare for the second phase: economic zone development.âHelen took the report with a tired, but satisfied smile. âThis⊠this they will see. This they will believe.ââAnd when they do,â Merrica said, âtheyâll follow.âLate that night, as the wind howled against the palace windows, Helen stood in her private study, gazing out at the flickering torches lining the city streets. In her hand was a smooth, curved stone from the first road pileâjust a plain stone, but to her, it was the beginning of a foundation.Her fingers closed around it as she whispered to herself, âLet this road lead us to a better kingdom.â And with that, the first steps into a new Hallerus had begun.The throne room had seen war plans, council betrayals, and royal declarations. But on