Governor Duke Oliver Gust, still standing beside Old Corg, turned to the Cabinet members and spoke with the authority of a leader who knew the importance of the moment.“Let this day be remembered as the day we reaffirmed our commitment to the fight for freedom,”. (Governor Duke Oliver Gust)he declared, his voice ringing with conviction.“The people have spoken, and we will honor their will. We will continue this war until Alemia is free, and we will not rest until justice is done.”.(Governor Duke Oliver Gust)His words were met with nods of agreement and murmurs of approval. The decision had been made, and the path was clear. The war would continue, but now, it would do so with the full support of the nation—united in purpose and determined to see it through to the end.As Old Corg prepared to leave the hall, he felt a sense of closure, but also a sense of beginning. He had played his part, but the real work was just beginning. The future was uncertain, but for the first time in a l
Today will go down in history as a momentous occasion for everyone. The people have risen to challenge the absurdity taking place within the Cabinet—the very heart of where the nation's crucial decisions are made. Through their unified demands and unwavering opinions, a decision was reached that resonated with the voice of the populace. Not only was the war saved from the brink of discontinuation, but the nation's attention and focus were also firmly redirected back to the battlefield. Everyone was determined to see the war through to its conclusion, with a renewed fervor driving them forward.For Elijah, today was nothing short of triumphant. She had successfully achieved her goal: ensuring that under no circumstances would anyone, be it the people or the leaders, object to the war. No one would dare question its purpose or direction. The people of Aeternum, along with the entire nation, were now united behind the war effort, supporting it wholeheartedly, no matter what challenges la
"You know how eager and capable the Eternal Night Division is, especially at night. When they asked for my permission, they executed their orders with full force... and that’s exactly what happened," .(President Mies )President Mies explained, his voice a blend of satisfaction and mild amusement."I see... I know how they operate. Sitting around idly must have been intolerable for them," .(Elijah)Elijah responded, her tone becoming more serious."But I hope the Eternal Night Division will remain confined to the Northern Region. We cannot afford to expose their existence or their capabilities to the outside world... not yet.".(Elijah)The Eternal Night Division was one of Aeternum's many secret military divisions, but it was undoubtedly the most formidable. Unlike the Special Forces, the Eternal Night Division surpassed all others in every aspect—physical attributes, effectiveness, and tactical prowess. What set them apart even further was the fact that every soldier in the division
Among the populace, there was a sense of vindication. The trials represented more than just a legal proceeding; they were a symbolic act of retribution, a cathartic release for years of pent-up anger and frustration. The people of Alemia Nation had suffered under the yoke of their lords for too long, and now, with the arrival of Aeternum, they saw a glimmer of hope.Inside the makeshift courtroom, I observed the preparations with a critical eye. Since I will be the one that will be overseeing the trials, ensuring that everything went according to plan is just natural. It was a delicate balance—on the one hand, I needed to demonstrate Aeternum’s strength and resolve; on the other, they had to do so in a way that would win the hearts and minds of the people.“Everything must be perfect,”.she instructed her aides, her voice firm.“The people need to see that we are not just punishing these nobles out of vengeance, but because it is the right thing to do. This is about justice, not reven
“People of Georgina City….Today….we will be holding a trial….a trial to judged over these people….these worms that had been plaguing this land….plaguing your lives for so long….Today...I promise all of you that all your grudge and anger would be settled once and for all….”.Truth to be said, the crowd has yet come to believe that this trial would do anything, it was understandable for them to react as such, after all, I am sure that before me there were other trials has been held by their previous lord, and in which inside that trial it was never gone to the way the people want the to be. But little that these people know that this trial would be something that made their heads turns 360 degree.“Will…things even be right?…I doubt it…”.(Reginald)In the midst of the massive crowds, Reginald were there standing in the spectator area along with the other citizen of Georgina City, looking a the massive makeshift trial court with skeptical views. Which is something that he can’t help to b
All the nobles and lords who had heard the verdict lost the shine in their faces and fell into a gloomy silence. They wanted to plead, as they had always done in the past, but this time, no words could escape their lips. Silenced all at once, they were forcefully escorted back to their prison cells, their fates now sealed. All they could do was wait for the inevitable—the day when death would finally claim them.As for the people of Georgina City, they were only just beginning to regain their senses after the shock of what they had witnessed. The trial, to their amazement, had been a truly lawful proceeding. No trickery, no hidden agenda. Aeternum had conducted the trial with honesty and transparency, showing everyone what true justice looked like. This is what fairness should be, they thought. This is how a just society should work.“BAM! BAM! BAM!”The sound of the gavel echoed throughout the plaza, marking the official end of the court proceedings. The magistrate’s voice rang out:
Meanwhile, at the back of the stage, as the trial concludes, President Mies quietly makes his way toward the colossal administrative building situated just behind the City Centre. Once inside the grand room on the second floor, he stands near a tall window, his gaze drifting over the jubilant crowds gathered outside. They are in full celebration of the successful court proceedings that have just taken place. Today, a significant number of nobles and lords stood trial, all of whom have been sentenced. Their executions are scheduled to begin tomorrow.**"How are the people reacting?"President Mies asks, his voice calm yet purposeful, still watching the masses below.Special Agent Marisko, standing just behind him, replies with a tone of satisfaction."It’s been overwhelmingly positive, Your Highness. As you can see for yourself, the people are celebrating. It’s safe to say that, from this moment on, our government has earned their full support and cooperation." Mies nods slightly, ac
They were leasing farmland at rates 200% higher than reasonable. Is that accurate?" Marisko nods gravely. "Yes, Your Highness. The high rent was deliberately designed to trap the people in debt. And when they inevitably couldn’t pay, the nobles would turn them into slaves. Their intention wasn’t to cultivate crops; it was to harvest the people themselves."(Marisko)Mies clenches his fist in anger. "What a sinister scheme."Marisko continues, his voice filled with disdain."Sinister indeed, sir. And they have been operating like this for quite some time now, exploiting the people while hiding the true nature of their contracts."(Marisko)Mies shakes his head, disgusted. These nobles had been using the farmland not to produce food for the nation but to exploit the very people who toiled on it. The entire system had been built on lies, with contracts carefully shrouded in secrecy. Even worse, the nobles had collaborated with one another to ensure they all played the same twisted ga