Old Marlo….this…this is like a dream for us…for all of us…”.(Remi)“I thought the same too, Remi….”.(Old Marlo)Remi was just like Marlo, he too was a town administrator that were elected by Aeternum Military when the first civil war happened and the Aeternum come to conquered his town. Remi were just young butler at that time, but thanks to his cooperative action with the Aeternum Military at that time to take down his own corrupt lord, he was then trained and appointed as that town administrator. Working close with the Aeternum military at all time, but when the Aeternum left, his town were the first to be attacked and demolished by Baron Sunders, as for him, he only survived after hiding his identity and then captured as a forced soldier, Remi role in the current apprentice group were like the second to Marlo, both of them were quite close.“If you just don’t shout about who you are before Grand General at that time….I think we will still be inside that Prison wall…”.(Remi)“hahaha
Truth to be told, to all the apprentices, the subject of their families and where the come from has become a rather sensitive and touchy subject to all of them. As they all have lost their loved ones and some even their homes. But now as the aspect of new beginning has already appeared, that subject were becoming lighter for them to talked to and remember. Just like Old Marlo, for Remi he is fine at where ever his new workplace were, because by now everyone knows, wherever it is, it would be much safer now, as Aeternum is here to stay forever.“Anyway….let us stopped talking about this matter, can you help me write down all the ill and injured apprentices names?…we need their names for the list that we will need to give to the Grand General…”.(Old Marlo)“Sure, Old Marlo….but why do you think that the Grand General need this names?….are they going to be cast aside?…”.(Remi)There is a tinge of worries, within Remi voice, which also affected all the other apprentices around the both of
“Really?…I…would be treated?..”.(Regan)“Of course you are, Regan….all of you, everyone here that were injured and ill…will all be treated to full health AND THEN…we will be working again!….this is not a joke at all, fellas….this is a real words….it was promise to me by the President Himself….!”. (Old Marlo)A shallow voice sounded from close by, it was from Regan, a man of the same age as Old Marlo, but unlike Old Marlo who just a little bit malnourished and a bit injured, for Regan, he had lost his right hand and his right eye, after serving in the Baron Sunders army, and his injuries can be said is the common sight amongst the apprentices. They are already crippled by now, sure it was already more than nice enough that the president has pardoned them and allowed them to entered the society back unscathed. But not stopping there, and instead they were being treated of their injuries and then possibly being reinstated to their previous post, despite how they were looking right now, t
Once Old Marlo and Remi left their soon to be their previous barrack, the sight of the vastness of the Prison just stuck in their heads and prompted them to asked Major Nelly, who is now responsible to received the paper that they both had to handed down to the Grand General, and instead, they just got a simple reply, from Major Nelly.“Usual stuff?…”.(Remi)“Hmm?…yes, you all do know about those that were carried away right?…what they actually are?..”.(Major Nelly)When they were asked this question, Old Marlo and Remi took the time to looked around for a little bit, and they realized those that were taken away and were being loaded up into the trucks were all, familiar faces. They were the oppressor, the criminals and the evil bunch, of which the many normal soldier were avoiding and feared of.“...Yes..we know…those that were problematic bunch….”.(Old Marlo)“That’s right..The Military Court had been given permission to step up this time…and will be holding a trial for all of them…
“Usual stuff?…”.(Remi)“Hmm?…yes, you all do know about those that were carried away right?…what they actually are?..”.(Major Nelly)“...Yes..we know…those that were problematic bunch….”.(Old Marlo)“That’s right..The Military Court had been given permission to step up this time…and will be holding a trial for all of them….on all of their crimes…rest assured…they would received their long due punishment….they have been not being accounted for what they have done, under that corrupt and evil Baron….and here in Aeternum…that sort of crime and evil…is not something that will go unpunished…don’t you agree?..”.(Major Nelly)Major Nelly flashes a smile at both of them, and sure enough such reasoning is lined up with Aeternum motto, although no one wanted to say it, but everyone in the prison wanted these evil people gone and they did not care at all how it was done. Many of the soldiers were not at all a trained personnel, most of them were just youngsters or some old folks that were feeble
At this moment, as the representative of the Military before a group of civilian, Major Nelly were being careful of her words, and also at the same time were gauging these 2 people reaction of the sudden movement, by the military. After all, the Military wanted to avoid a rejection nor even a fiasco that might possible happened thanks to this mass ‘relocation’ of the prisoners. But it turns out that there were a clear divisive in the prisoners and another faction, which is the good ones were just okay with all that is happening, and now, this is certainly a good thing.“I see….then I guess, you both can informed the others about these…just so that the crowd would be settled and calm…”.(Major Nelly)“Gladly, will do, Madam Major…”.(Remi & Old Marlo)As both Old Marlo and Remi left the office as the conversation ended, Major Nelly come inside Grand General Bina office to deliver the documents from the apprentice. As she comes in, Grand General Bina just raised her head from the many pap
Knowing that the 2 apprentice were approving and also have a positive response to the sudden movement, Bina felt relieved. Because thanks to this kind of reaction, this meant that they can now just proceed ahead without any problem ahead. After all, this implemented process will not just applied to this prison at all, but also to all other prison in the Alemia Region that were owned by Aeternum and all the future prison that would surely be something that is going to happen sooner.“Oh, By the way…I have the both of them to spread the words to all the prisoners inside…I am sure by the end of the day…the prison will be filled with cheers…”.(Major Nelly)“Oh that is very perceptive of you, Nelly…those people need to know…”.(Grand General Bina)“I know..this way our image will rise up again amongst them….without us even pulling anything behind the scene at all…”.(Major Nelly)That is right, Major Nelly were taking a correct action here to let the apprentice out to spread the words, by do
“By the way, Madam General….I still worried that you have given Colonel John a full authority on this matter…..well you know….that guy were just too stiff…especially when it comes to doing his job….”.(Major Nelly)“Well…I understand your concern, Nelly….but this…this is his job and it needs to be done…I believe he will do a great job on this matter….beside, that is also his good quality…he is incorruptible no matter what…”.(Grand General Bina)When it comes to Colonel John, his notoriety were well known within that Aeternum military, he is not a flexible person at all and always sticks to the books, which is a very rare but also commendable traits of his. For Major Nelly, she just concerned that by the end of the process, perhaps there were only a few of those prisoners would walked out of those trial alive, that is her main concerns.“Beside, this is an order by he President himself..to have him personally stepped up to the job…You know…Colonel John were actually the first certified
In the heart of New City, the nerve center of Aeternum’s military operations—The Black House War Room—was abuzz with activity. Communication officers called out coordinates, screens lit up with battlefield updates, and every second was accounted for as the final stages of the Alemia campaign unfolded. Vice President Elijah, seated on the imposing Command Throne, presided over it all with her usual steely composure.But then, a phone rang—a call not routed through the usual secure military channels. The sudden interruption brought the entire room to a halt. All eyes turned to Elijah as she picked up the receiver.“This is Vice President Elijah,”she announced firmly.A familiar but timid voice greeted her.“Vice President Elijah… this is Queen Romella of Alemia.”The room fell into complete silence. Every officer present held their breath, straining to catch any hint of what was being said. The weight of the unexpected call hung heavily in the air.Elijah’s voice turned ice-cold, her t
Meanwhile, in the Aeternum camp, soldiers discussed the situation in hushed but animated tones. The transparency of the president’s leadership and the reports of the Alemia government’s incompetence had ignited a fiery determination among them.“Did you hear the latest report?”one soldier asked, leaning over his meal tray.“The queen herself admitted to being a puppet for the nobles. Can you believe that?”Another soldier scoffed.“It’s disgusting. They let their people starve and suffer while they live in luxury. No wonder Aeternum had to step in.”A younger recruit, still fresh to the army, spoke up hesitantly.“Do you think we’re really doing the right thing? Taking over an entire nation?”The veteran sitting next to him clapped him on the shoulder.“Kid, we’re not just taking over. We’re fixing what they broke. Look around you—this isn’t a war for power. It’s a war for justice.”The recruit nodded slowly, his doubts fading.“I just… I’ve never seen a leader like the president bef
“You know what I appreciate most about this war?”he asked, his voice thoughtful.“It’s the transparency. The president told us everything—why we’re here, what we’re fighting for. I’ve never served in an army like this before.”The others nodded in agreement.“That’s because there isn’t another army like this,”a veteran said proudly.“We’re not just fighting for a paycheck or some king’s ego. We’re fighting for something real—for justice, for the people who’ve been suffering under their rule.”The soldiers’ confidence was unshakable. They knew they were on the right side of history, and the enemy’s disarray only reinforced their belief in the righteousness of their cause. As the sun began to set, the Aeternum Army remained motionless, their lines unbroken, their discipline unwavering. On the horizon, the camps of Crown Prince Amariss and Queen Romella descended further into chaos, their once-proud armies teetering on the brink of collapse. Inside the Dragon One, I stood at the observ
On the Aeternum side, the mood couldn’t have been more different. The soldiers, aware of the psychological impact their stillness was having on the enemy, were brimming with confidence.“This is genius,”Private Luthar said, his voice filled with admiration.“The President doesn’t even need to lift a finger, and they’re already falling apart.”Sergeant Maia, a veteran soldier, nodded.“That’s why I serve him. He doesn’t just fight wars—he wins them before they even start.”Another soldier chuckled.“Can you imagine what they must be thinking right now? All those nobles and commanders, shaking in their boots, wondering when we’re going to strike. It’s beautiful.”The soldiers also appreciated the transparency I had shown by sharing the compiled evidence of Alemia’s crimes. For many, it reinforced their faith in Aeternum’s leadership and the righteousness of their cause.“I’ve served in armies before,”Corporal Darius said,“But never in one where the leader actually tells you why you’r
In the higher echelons of command, the reactions were just as impassioned. Grand General Bina and General Lucas, in particular, were vocal about their disgust."This is beyond negligence,"Bina said during a video conference."It’s a betrayal of everything a government is supposed to stand for. These people aren’t leaders—they’re parasites."Lucas, ever the fiery lion demi-human, growled in agreement."They’ve lost the right to govern. We’re not just here to fight a war—we’re here to restore dignity to this land. And by the time we’re done, Alemia will be a shining example of what Aeternum can achieve."Even General Eliza, known for her bubbly personality, was unusually serious."I’ve always thought of war as a necessary evil,"she said."But this? This is justice. And I can’t wait to see the look on those nobles’ faces when they realize their time is up."By the time the army resumed its march, every soldier was fully motivated, their spirits higher than ever. The Aeternum Army wasn’
"This is why we step up,"I said quietly, almost to myself but loud enough for everyone to hear."Because no one else will.""Aeternum leads,"Selie said, her voice steady."And we don’t falter,"Captain Lionel added. The room was silent once more, but this time it wasn’t somber. It was charged with purpose.As the clock ticked closer to the final battle, the Aeternum Army continued its march, undeterred and unwavering. On all fronts—north, south, east, and west—the troops advanced with a singular purpose: to bring justice, order, and prosperity to Alemia.For the first time in a long time, Alemia’s people would have something to believe in—a government that didn’t just promise change but delivered it.And as the Dragon One flew high above the battlefield, its presence a symbol of Aeternum’s strength and resolve, everyone knew that this was more than just a war. This was a turning point—a moment that would define not just Alemia’s future but the very essence of what Aeternum stood for
"Every time I read these reports, it makes my blood boil,"Captain Lionel, who was standing nearby, muttered. His fists were clenched at his sides, his anger barely contained.I nodded, my expression hardening."It’s unacceptable. This war, this suffering—it ends now."The reports from Baron Louise and Count Dracul only reinforced my resolve. Both sides were guilty. Their leaders were corrupt, their nobles complicit, and their soldiers nothing more than pawns in a game of greed and power. There was no redemption to be found in either faction."They have chosen their fates,"I said, my voice cold and final."They had every opportunity to rule justly, to care for their people, to avoid this war. Instead, they chose greed and tyranny. When we move forward, we do so with a clear conscience."Despite the clarity of my decision, there was no denying the gravity of the situation. The suffering of the Alemia people weighed heavily on everyone aboard the Dragon One. Around me, the bridge crew
"Your Excellency,"they said in unison."Stand,"the president ordered, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips."You’ve served Aeternum well. There’s no need for formalities here."As they rose to their feet, Baron Louise dared to speak."It is an honor to finally meet you, sir. I’ve waited a long time for this moment.""And I,"Count Dracul added,"Am humbled to stand before you."The president leaned forward, resting his elbows on the armrests of his throne."I’ve read the reports from Selie. Your contributions to this campaign have been invaluable.""Thank you, sir,"Louise said."But the work isn’t done,"the president continued, his tone growing serious."Your roles as messengers are not just a formality. You will return to your respective factions and deliver a clear message from Aeternum: the war ends now."Both men nodded."And if they refuse?"Dracul asked cautiously. The president’s gaze hardened."They won’t have a choice."The room fell silent, the weight of his w
"Baron Louise,"Count Dracul greeted, his voice low and even."Count Dracul,"Louise replied with a faint smirk.For a moment, they stared at each other in silence. Then, when they were certain no one could overhear them, both men let out soft chuckles."Of all the people they could have chosen,"Louise said, shaking his head,"They picked us."Dracul smirked."Poetic, isn’t it? Two of Aeternum's informers sent to negotiate on behalf of these fools."Louise let out a short laugh."It’s almost too easy.""Let’s not keep them waiting,"Dracul said, gesturing toward the Aeternum Army in the distance."The sooner we meet with the president, the sooner we can get back to work."Together, the two men rode toward the Aeternum frontlines, their hearts light with the knowledge that they were returning to their true allegiance.As they neared the Aeternum encampment, they were greeted by a group of soldiers, their imposing figures silhouetted against the setting sun. The soldiers didn’t speak,