US Government, CIA headquarters.
The retaliations and the actions of Virtue Financial and it’s owner Mies Sai of pulling of the US market has deeply impacted several important project and cases all over the US economical market, although it seems that most of the effected were private owned business, but still the government does effected because of it. The VH-Serum dealing was supposed to be finished out by this years. VH-Serum was already consider a high value important
While the US Government were still cracking their head trying to figure out Virtue, another piece of bad news comes to their desk, Chairwoman of Virtue Operation Catherine Kent were seen meeting with dozen of countries world leader, outside of the world summit meeting. From the informations that were collected, apparently Catherine Kent were one of the attendee, but as soon as the meetings ended about 10 world leaders come forwards to meet her in the public, which then followed by another 9, leaving only the US president and representative left out.
Meanwhile at the CIA secret base in New York, O’Malley who have discovered Mies Sai/ Virtue President old military serving files were still reading the content to the best that she can, all the files were mostly filled with black censored, redacted to the point that only a few words were available for reading.“These guy is definitely not normal…I have never seen such
While Catherine and the others were getting busy with their own tasked. I, on the other hand were visiting Hwang Hwa Young at the hospital, since she was finally getting discharged, I wanted to send her home before I handle my business.“You really act that way against an entire government?..”. (Hwang Hwa Young)
As soon as I landed at the private airstrip on the edge of Panama city, I was quickly startled at the views before me. The entire local Airport were actually owned by my company, what even more shocking is, T.A.S told me, for the whole day, every flight that were bound to land here has been re-direct to the nearby airport. Not only that, the entire airport were filled with armed forces, but when I observed them carefully, on each of their gears there was a Half Wing and a full circle, which is the logo of my company Virtue.
Turned out I do stay in Panama for quite a while, Thanks to Helena buying me a house, and surprisingly compared to the Island Mansion I have, this one was much larger and much more luxurious than I have ever asked for. Also, the presidential races have ended, and the presidential candidate that Helena was supporting got an overwhelming victory. This does not sound surprising to me, after all, If Helena decided to steps in, it already decided the ending. Even more shocking things is that once the president Robert actually visited my house personally after his large win and thank me for it.Still, that doesn't bother the work that I have in my hands, Derek now has an easier time delivering all the 'Products' to my doorsteps. I'm sure it's Helena who's the one that pulls the strings, making a large container ship passed through the harbor undetected.With all the new weapons ready to be brought over to Fantasma, once again, I teleported to my Aeternum.
-Mina POV-I have always been dreaming of serving Master Mies, his looks, his muscular body has always lingered in my mind for as long as I have remembered him coming into our lives. He has given all of us Maiden and sister a lot of things, we all wanted to serve him, eager to please him in every way, we wanted to belong to only him. I was just like any bad and naughty woman out there, and I want Master Mies as my alpha.From way back then, I have admired him, every time I saw him drink my fresh milk, I was ecstatic, my body heated seeing him enjoying it. When I heard that, Sister Elijah has served Master Mies nightly, then Sister Andrea, I knew my time has arrived. I am a selfish woman, and I won't let Sister Rafaela and Bina goes first, now is my time. Finally today, we were the only people in the Mansion, as soon as Sister Andrea called and told me that Master was home, I left all my work behind and immediately head back. And now we are both in his room, nak
With Polly Grokham arrived and seated in front of me, I was having a good time, and turns out she’s actually a 20 years old girl, but her looks make her looks like she was only a teenager, also the saying that Dwarf females looks ugly is surely baseless. Instead Dwarven woman were equally beautiful as any other woman of any races, it’s just as a dwarf they are a tad bit lowered. But don’t underestimated their size, as a matter of fact, Dwarven woman were known to be a loyal lover and fiercer warrior than the male dwarves.
“Well…what I am trying to say is…all the firearms and anything that is weapons related things that is owned by a soldiers or a police is a government properties…and anything that belongs to a government cannot be given nor inspected by any civilian….and you are a refugee, which belong to the civilian categories..”.I said and explained why I can&r
"To bring an end to this senseless bloodshed and to uphold justice, Aeternum was left with no choice but to intervene. The war was swift, decisive, and necessary. With surgical precision, our military forces dismantled both warring factions, captured those responsible, and liberated the oppressed people of Alemia."In the Aeternum War Room, Vice President Elijah listened, arms folded, her expression unwavering. She had witnessed every piece of this war unfold—but hearing it spoken so clearly, so definitively, solidified the gravity of their actions.Quara took a deep breath before delivering the final words of her broadcast segment."At this moment, Aeternum officially declares that the war in Alemia has ended. Alemia is now under Aeternum governance. The laws of Aeternum will now extend to the entire region, ensuring protection, fairness, and the rebuilding of a nation once ravaged by war. Justice will be served, and those responsible will answer for their crimes. The people of Alemi
Corporal Julius never expected to live through the war. When the Aeternum army stormed the city, he had thrown down his weapon, surrendering without a second thought.He had seen what Aeternum did to prisoners of war.Not executions. Not torture. But fair trials.And when he stood before the Aeternum Military Court, his heart had pounded in his chest, expecting the worst.Instead?Instead, he was sentenced to manual labor—helping to clean and rebuild the city he once swore to defend. At first, he thought it was humiliating. A soldier, reduced to picking up rubble and scrubbing graffiti off walls.But then, as he worked alongside former civilians, former soldiers, and even volunteers from Aeternum, he realized something. This wasn’t a punishment. This was redemption. As he carried a heavy sack of broken bricks, an elderly woman passing by stopped him."Young man, thank you."Julius paused, sweat dripping from his brow. “For what?”The woman smiled, her wrinkled hands clutching her new
Meanwhile, inside the Alemia Royal Palace, which had now been converted into a central command hub, President Mies Sai listened intently to a military briefing.Across from him sat Department Vice-Director Nathaniel Grant of the Department of Resource & Infrastructure, his face alight with enthusiasm.“Sir, the employment program is exceeding expectations. We posted 5,000 positions for public kitchen chefs, and they were filled within a single day.”Mies Sai smirked. “I’m not surprised. The people have been desperate for stability.”Vice-Director Grant nodded. “Indeed. And now, with the cleaning and rebuilding project launching, we’re expecting a flood of applications. 100,000 slots may not even be enough.”General Lucas, seated nearby, chuckled.“We’ll need to start thinking ahead, then.” He tapped a report on the table. “Alemia isn’t just a city of civilians. We still have thousands of unemployed former soldiers from both the Queen’s and the Prince’s factions. Many of them aren’t cr
“I agree with implementing the employment program,” I said, voice firm. “But we’ll need to make several adjustments before we proceed.”Ramon nodded attentively. “What kind of adjustments, sir?”I leaned back slightly in my chair.“First, work hours need to be reduced. Given how many of the surviving population are either elderly or women, we can’t expect them to handle the same level of physical labor as a normal workforce.”Ramon took notes, his expression serious. “Understood.”“Second, child labor is absolutely forbidden. If anyone attempts to exploit children for work, they will face immediate punishment.”“Of course, sir. Aeternum law is clear on that.”I nodded. “Third, we’ll have to create alternative jobs that suit the city’s current demographic. Many of the women and elderly might not be able to do construction work, but they can handle administrative work, small-scale industry, and trade. We need to get creative.”Ramon grinned, impressed. “You’ve already thought several st
“Did the Queen know about this?” I asked, though deep down, I already knew the answer.Selie didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she reached into her bag, pulling out a single sheet of parchment. She laid it on my desk with a deliberate movement.It was an official decree, signed and stamped with Queen Romella’s royal seal. A decree authorizing the so-called “punishment” of nobles appointed by Aeternum.I closed my eyes briefly, suppressing the urge to slam my fist onto the table. The Queen knew, she had known all along. And she did nothing, or she were too consumed with all the power and luxuries that she just signed everything that come to her table, and now I had to clean everything back.Across the chamber, Duke Oliver Gust—or rather, Governor Oliver Gust, as he was now officially titled—stood near one of the balconies, observing the organized chaos with a look of deep contemplation. After taking a moment to collect my thoughts, I rose from my seat and walked over to him.“Quite
For years, Alemia’s people had been accustomed to fear—to being harassed, abused, and treated like pawns by the nobility and military alike.But today, as they walked through the clean streets, there was no shouting.No random arrests. No public executions. There was only order.And above them, in the vast blue sky, the Aeternum airships loomed—their massive steel frames gliding through the heavens, a symbol of dominance, protection, and change.For many, it was their first time seeing such technology up close.An elderly baker, standing at the entrance of his shop, shielded his eyes as he gazed upward."The Iron Birds…" he whispered, awestruck.Beside him, a young girl tugged at his sleeve."Grandpa, are they… protecting us?"A pause. Then, the old man smiled for the first time in years."Yes. I believe they are."Unlike the old regime, Aeternum’s governance was swift and efficient.Knowing that the city had suffered extreme shortages due to the war, Aeternum immediately opened publi
"I refuse to be treated like some common criminal! I am Count Malik! Minister of Finance! I have funded half of this war!"His voice echoed, but no one moved. No one spoke in his defense.Malik gritted his teeth and jerked violently, managing to break free from the grip of the young Aeternum private restraining him.With a twisted smirk, he raised his hand and struck the soldier across the face.A loud crack rang through the hall.For a moment, everything stood still.Then—BANG.A gunshot pierced the air, and Malik’s scream followed a split second later as he collapsed onto the floor, clutching his now bloodied knee.Standing over him, his pistol still smoking, was Sergeant Falkner.The seasoned Aeternum officer towered over the fallen noble, his expression one of absolute indifference."That was for touching my soldier," Falkner said, his voice as sharp as a blade.Malik writhed, his cries of agony mixing with gasps of horror from the other captives.Falkner bent down, his boot press
“I request a duel.”A murmur ran through both sides. Bina merely raised a single eyebrow.“A duel? Against me?” she said, tilting her head slightly, almost as if she hadn’t heard him correctly.Anton stood his ground.“If I win, you and your soldiers do not enter this palace.”Bina exhaled, her lips curving into something that wasn’t quite a smile.“And if you lose?”Anton’s jaw tightened.“Then my men will surrender peacefully.”A moment of silence passed between them.And then, Bina laughed.A deep, almost booming sound, filled with something akin to amusement… and disappointment.“You are either the bravest or the most foolish knight I have ever met, Captain Anton.” She rested her hand on the haft of her war axe, her fingers tightening around the weapon’s familiar grip.Anton did not flinch. Bina’s amusement faded. She gave him a firm nod. Both of them knew, this is actually a heartfelt plea from Anton, he wanted Grand General Bine to allow his men to live, this I his earnest beg.
At precisely 10 AM, just as the dust from the explosions had barely begun to settle, a deep echoing voice rang across the battlefield.“To the soldiers and citizens of Alemia!”It was him.The President of Aeternum.His voice carried through the winds, reverberating through the ruined streets, projected through Aeternum’s massive military speakers for all to hear.“Your war is over. Lay down your arms. Submit to the governance of Aeternum, and you will be spared.”His words hung in the air like a final judgment.And then, like a descending storm, the Aeternum Army finally began to move.It was a terrifyingly unified march.Thousands upon thousands of troops moved in perfect synchronicity, their steel boots pounding against the earth like a drum of war. Tanks rolled forward, massive military vehicles flanking the advancing battalions, gunships and airships circling the skies like mechanical reapers.At that moment, the people of Alemia saw it—the unstoppable tide of Aeternum’s might de