The friendly introduction by Sith Rik, surely took everyone by surprise, after all when all things were considered, the A.M.A is basically one of the Big 3 of Associations, meaning at the same level as the 3 major Guilds. Naturally the moment they know about his identity, being the Head Director, made all of them suddenly very careful of their actions. Their reactions were very telling, and it shows just how much that they have been controlled, manipulated and being disregards by the 3 Major Guilds all their lives. It was something that they can’t help at all, in fact, for these Guild Masters, they actually someone that despite holding the position of Guild Master, meaning the top of their peers, they can’t even compared to have the same power as any noble in any nation, it was as sad as that.“A head Director?…..meaning that you are the head of the Merchant Association correct?…”.(Cooks & Chef Guild Master, Liqiu Frostfall)The one that broke the uncomfortable silence were a Panda D
Carpenter Guild, can be said is the first one that is brave enough to make a choice for himself, and everyone knows about Dylon the man is trustworthy and fulled of credibility. So hearing his assurance and guaranteed does eased everyone tension a little bit. But still to all the Guild Masters that were in the room, they didn’t personally see as to the need to have such prestigious person to actually come and talked to all of them in regards them settling in Aeternum, they were not that important to received this level of treatment. And also as they looked between the banter, of Mr.Sith and Dylon the 2 were genuinely joking with each other it was not forced at all, or even a play to let them get their guard down.“…everyone….I know this situation…seem a little bit suspicious to all of you….some of you might think that I or Aeternum would have a hidden agenda thanks to my appearance here……but let me assure you all…that…it isn’t anything like that at all…I am here it is because i
In the midst of them were still struggling to accept that their new conditions were much better for them and also the fact that the Aeternum Association big 3 were also being charged the same as they were, the snippet from Sith Rik words attracted their attention. Could it be that the were also more reason as to the fall between Aeternum and the 3 Major Guild, other than their treacherous and betrayal act. At the moment, Sith Rik were naturally not in the knowing of all the Guild Leaders thought, as he were feeling very bad for them and also now think that the President is action before is much more profound that what it may seems, to be.“Wow….you all got screwed over hard……now I understand why, His Highness President really despise those 3 guild to the core….so they basically just oppressed you all….but pretend to be saint…Hahaha…what a farce those guys are…”.(A.M.A Head Director Sith Rik)“What a load of bullshit…..those guys oppressed others….and then steal other earnings on top o
As all over the places, the reaction to the Presidential addressed that actually about to become a war declaration and then a marching to war, provided many chances and momentous opportunity. Back at the Aeternum Shark Region, Eastern Military Base, and at the Military Marching Ground of where the Aeternum President were currently are. The vibes and atmosphere on the ground are slowly rising up as the President has further his speech, after the telling of the shameful incident that led Aeternum to provide humanely assistance to Alemia Nation, peril. The speech has entered another moment that had changed the nation stance on Alemia Nation.“People of Aeternum….Do you remembered what I have revealed to you all before?….that all of your charitable act… and my own government aid…that has never reached the people of Alemia Nation?…..do you remember them?…”.The soldiers that were standing before the stage and also all the spectator were in the area nodded their heads as the answer. To my q
“[But my people…..it turns out…..the trust that we have given to them….to those leaders…were wasted….Because…as soon as we left…..they all finally showed their colour once again…..everything turned back to what it once were….they who wore a nice guy mask…took it off and then killed whomever they want…Raped anyone they fancy!!…..Despicable!!….Hateful I say!!….they took the victory that we all have fought for!…the honour and glory of our victories and smear them with their actions!…..HOW DARE THEM!!!…..those people were crawling in the dirt, begging for me to helped them…promised me and Aeternum many things just to make me looked at them……and when they got what they want…they just abandoned everything…leave everything!…..FORGET EVERYTHING!!!!….at that time all that I have asked for were one thing!!…One thing!!!…..asked them for them to treat the people right…and make them live at peace!…..that is all!!!….I ASKED THEM FOR JUST ONE THING!!!!…and THEY CAN’T EVEN DO IT RIGHT!!!!!…]”.(Radio
Back in Aeternum, the Presidential Speech had yet come to a close, and with that everyone keep their focus and listened carefully to everything, the atmosphere of fury and anger that came from the president has already infected the entire field that were standing before him, and also to the entire Aeternum. The people of Aeternum had joined in, with their president to also feel his upsets and anger.“I only asked for what is right and what is appropriate to them….yet….all I got…from them were nothing…but the worst!….Everyday…I heard many atrocities happened in our neighbour land…still I believed that, maybe…Just Maybe….it would changed……..but no….nothing changed….then I was betrayed by that Crown Prince….I don’t even wanted to react at that time…as I don’t really cared anymore…….I gave up hope on them…..I close the border and shut everything in Alemia Nation…why?…because..I am sick of them!….I regret helping them once….and I would never do it again!….I would never subjected my people!
“[Since Alemia Nation has dared to not just treated us like fools…and attacked us…betrayed us….AND KILLED AETERNUM PEOPLE!!!…..This has proved that the Alemia Nation has gone beyond saving…..and I said, your tyranny, oppression and Crime against me and Aeternum, as well as your own people ENDS TODAY!!!….Alemia People!!…..Aeternum People, and the People of Central Continent!…..Let me say and announced that, Alemia Nation is a nation of oppression, tyranny and betrayers!!...and they are deserved of retributions!!!…….Alemia Nation!!! Hear me Declare!!…..I, President of the Independent State of Aeternum!….Kaiser Mies Sai!…Hereby declared that you are the enemy of humanity!…your reign of hatred, criminals and oppression end today!…..AETERNUMS!!! MY ARMY AND SOLDIERS!!…RISE YOUR WEAPONS!!…TODAY!!…WITH MY PERMISSION AND BLESSING!!!….I DECLARE WAR AGAINST ALEMIA NATION AND IT’S LEADER!!!!!….TODAY! WE SHALL FIGHT FOR RETRIBUTION!!…AND FOR FREEDOM!!!…..MAY GLORY BE ETERNAL!!!!!….]”. (President
Once on The Radio News Broadcast that echoed through out the entire Pearl City area, all of the city inhabitants were let known that Aeternum has declared war on them. At that time, witness by everyone in the city, booming sounds and explosions started to resound all over the entire city and it came from the River area. And in just under 1 single minutes, the Tall and sturdy wall that protects the Pearl City for decades, from the threat of pirates, river monsters and the enemies. Under the constant bombardment of the Aeternum mighty Iron Fleet. The magnificent walls, falls and crumbled, shattering everyone hopes and sense of security, and the one that felt this hopelessness the most, is the Pearl City Guards and the Pearl Count Army.All this time, they believed that their city wall would never perished, they believed that the Aeternum were nothing but their former glory. After countless times they have threatened Aeternum people and ships, robbing them on the daylight, overcharged th
“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