Everyone that has a brain inside their head that are capable to discerned a reality, knows that this battle between the Aeternum and Baron Sunders Army, is a battle that were already won by 100% by Aeternum as from the start of the real battle Baron Sunders Army has not even able to withstand a single counter attack that were done by Aeternum. Instead their numbers just keep decreasing faster and faster than they thought, their leaders were either ran away or dead, when compared with strength and experience Aeternum soldiers topped them by miles. It was either they surrender of just die where they stand that is the obvious outcome to the Baron Sunder Army, and at the end, they surrender.“Please!…stop!….have mercy….we all surrender and lay down our weapon and will not resisted any treatment you give us….all we asked was for the merciful and benevolent, His Highness President to accept our surrender!…Please!…I beg of you!..”.(Sergeant Swordsman Campbell)“PLEASE HAVE MERCY!!!…YOUR HIGH
Although the war started gradually, it ended abruptly as soon as the enemy side just gave up and surrender. It was very anti-climatic to me to be quite honest, although I am thankful that everything ended easily, it was a bit of a let down that I don’t really got to see much of an action. But now that I think about it, with the kind of soldiers and weapons technology that Aeternum had, perhaps only the Battle Star Empire can become at the very least a challenged to Aeternum military prowess, Since that Empire just had to many soldiers in their possession. Nothing out of the ordinary happened at the moment, all I do is just sat on top of the 2nd Caravel Ship top deck that is now already fully anchored, on the riverside. Everyone insisted that I just stayed here since the land were dirty or things like that. Deep down I know that all of them just feel stuffy with me around them, while they were working.“Here you go, My Lord….”.(Alfred Monticello)“..Thank you, Alfred…you should help yo
Whilst the President were resting at the ship, overseeing everything that is currently going on on the battlefield, which is now being cleaned by the defeated and surrendered Baron Sunders Army, under the watching eyes of the Aeternum soldiers. Everything has been rather docile and under controlled situations, Major General Lucas and Major Fontana, at the moment were on the side of the battlefield, resting with the troops that were receiving their medical attention, and those that has just arrived, which is the Airship crew. The Backup, which is the Aeternum Air Force, lead by the 4 Airship under the Commanding officer, Air Commander Altinia Ellarian, one of the 2 Aeternum Air Force Division of the Rank Air Commander, which is bellow the Air General and also the Air Major General which is hold by Eliza herself.“Looks like you boys were looking rather bored….are the fight aren’t that entertaining?..”.(Air Commander Altinia Ellarian)Both Major General Lucas and Major Fontana, looked t
People of Aeternum is very docile and peace loving bunch, they all obeyed the law and respected the government at all times and they believed in doing their parts and that would make the nation a more better places and environment for them. So for Major General Lucas and Major Fontana to hear that the nation were in such situation where everyone were in high emotions, this is something that is quite scary to process. Because at the end of the day, Aeternum people is not to be mess with, although they all seems like a peaceful bunch, all of them has a background stories that is very much cruel and sad. Aeternum people were all a hardy bunch, they were survivor and when it comes to a pushes and shoves, Aeternum people can be very scary.“…so in short, our people…everyone that has seen the Alemia nation atrocities..they all wanted a piece..right?..”.(Major General Lucas)Major General Lucas said, as he tiredly looked at Air Commander Altinia, who doesn’t even looked back at him, a
Taking care of the battlefield is much more time consuming matter than the battle itself these time, there were a few soldier that were injured and need treatment so, with the Battle ended quick, they can rest for now, as for the matter on the field, we have the prisoners of war taking care of it. Since they were the defeated party now their lives were belonged to me. At these medieval ear, there is no such things as a rule of engagement that has been solidified into a universal law that everyone must follow. In war, everything were permitted and at the law that everyone recognized is that in terms of battle only the victor can have everything. I don’t really care about the enemy condition right now, if they injured or not, they will have to work for their own lives.As I have said before, I am not a naive person nor forgiving, sure they might take their blades since they were forced upon it by their noble, but that has got nothing to do with me. They chose to fight me, so now they lo
“Really?…I am happy then…by the way…how things back home before you get here?..”.“Hmmm…to put it in a simple terms….it is Chaotic but in a good way…as for our 5 Ministers and the Cabinet…well..it was intense…especially when they saw the clip of you being injured, Your Highness…by the way…you are you really fine, you highness?..”.(Air Commander Altinia Ellarian)“I am just fine…but…chaotic?…why?..”.Now that is rather a worrying fact, to know that the capital is in chaos. I know that the scene of me been seen injured was an impromptu that I just made on the fly, but does the impact were really that big. I only intended for the scene to be inspiring a little bit and also make it look more entertaining and presentable to the public, just so they don’t get bored watching the broadcast. But now I am learning that thanks to my rather impromptu, things has become rather chaotic.“Well..as to what I am informed….due to your injuries, there has been a mass civilian movement at the moment that
Since the ride is already here, and it served me nothing to be here any longer, as everything can be handled by themselves, it was time for me to leave the area and head back home for the next phase of the plans. Agent Marisko comes near to me and started to whispered to me about what should she and her team do next. She had to speak in a low voices as the Air Commander is nowhere near to know the full extend of these invasion plans.“I believed that would be so, Your Highness…Then, I supposed you should head back for now…me and my team would do our best to fish out every single information on Alemia Nation….by the way, Your Highness…how do you want that fat lord to be…dead or alive?..”.(Agent Marisko)“For now…just let him live..but make sure that he cannot leave these region…he must be killed later…when we entered this region..that way the people will get their retributions…”.“I understood, Your Highness..then I would make sure that he nor his family and men would be able to leave
After letting everyone take their own respective works, I left Alemia Eastern Region and head back to New City on an Airship with Air Commander Altinia, After all, I need to make an appearance right after the well fought war, that just happened, so it would make more impact that what it is right now. To my understanding at the moment there were already a citizen movement that is supporting the war to be launch against the Alemia Nation. To be honest, once I heard about that, I have the A.C.I.A investigated them quickly, and turns out Elijah has already on the case. She had confirmed that the movement is not a malicious ones nor the one that others takes advantage of the current situations.The movement itself were founded and started by Aeternum citizens, especially the younger generations. They clearly infuriated by the scene of me sacrificing myself and knowing the fact that the Alemia Nation has cause a lot of trouble for Aeternum these entire time. They think for themselves that t
At the city square, a young boy tugged on his mother’s sleeve, pointing to the horizon.“Mama, is it true? Are they here to save us?”The mother, her eyes brimming with tears, nodded.“Yes, my child. Aeternum is here. We are saved.”As the Aeternum Army drew closer, their banners unfurled, and the symbol of Aeternum—a golden tree encircled by a shining sun—fluttered proudly in the wind. The soldiers marched in unison, their disciplined movements a stark contrast to the chaos that had gripped the city for so long.In the midst of the approaching forces, the Dragon One Airship hovered like a mighty eagle surveying its prey. Onboard, Mies Sai stood at the helm, his eyes fixed on the Alemia Capital City.“This is it,”he said softly, his voice carrying a weight that no one else could fully understand. Beside him, Lt. Colonel Selie and T.A.S. stood ready, their expressions mirroring his determination.“Mr. President,”Selie said, her voice firm but reverent,“Your orders?”Mies Sai glanced
“T.A.S.,”Mies Sai said, his tone shifting to one of command,“Open the communication line to the admiral.”Within seconds, the image of Admiral Duchess Kolarova appeared on the screen. Dressed in her pristine navy uniform, her sharp features exuded authority and confidence.“Admiral,”Mies Sai began,“I want your fleet to break away from the southern troops and position yourselves for long-range artillery bombardment. Your fleet’s firepower is unmatched, and I want the enemy to understand the futility of their resistance.”Kolarova saluted crisply.“Understood, Mr. President. The fleet will move into position immediately.”“Additionally,”Mies Sai continued,“Prepare to launch one small missile during the bombardment. It’s not about destruction—it’s about sending a message. Let the enemy see what they’re up against.”A sly smile crossed Kolarova’s lips.“Consider it done, sir. The missile will remind them why Aeternum is a force to be reckoned with.”The Aeternum Royal Navy, with its
“Mama, will the President make our whole country like Brighthelm?”The mother smiled, tears glistening in her eyes.“Yes, my child. He will. And no one will ever hurt us again.”An older man, a former soldier of Alemia’s army, clenched his fists.“This is what we’ve been waiting for. Aeternum doesn’t just bring soldiers—they bring hope. Let them march. Let them finish this.”For the Aeternum soldiers, the atmosphere was one of steely determination. The order had come down from the President himself: March forward. No more stops. No more delays. The war ends now.In the Eastern front, soldiers moved in unison, their steps a rhythmic cadence that mirrored their collective resolve. Vehicles rolled steadily forward, their engines humming a low, determined growl. Tanks, Humvees, and armored carriers trailed the long columns of soldiers, while helicopters hovered overhead, their shadows dancing on the ground.Inside one of the vehicles, a young recruit turned to his comrade.“Do you think w
“Madam Vice President, all personnel have boarded. The airships are ready for departure.”Elijah turned to him, her expression one of quiet determination.“Good. Ensure they have a secure flight. The success of this mission doesn’t just depend on the battlefield—it hinges on our ability to stabilize Alemia the moment it falls.”As the airships began to lift off, Elijah clasped her hands behind her back, watching the fleet ascend into the sky. She allowed herself a brief moment of satisfaction. Aeternum’s reach was about to extend further than ever before.In a private moment, Elijah returned to the War Room and gazed at the holographic map of Alemia Nation. The Central Region, highlighted in red, was slowly being surrounded by the advancing Aeternum forces.T.A.S, the President’s sentient AI, chimed in through the room’s speakers.“Madam Vice President, all preparations are proceeding according to plan. Victory is statistically inevitable.”Elijah smirked.“It’s not just about victory
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