“Louise….have you received the words from, His Highness President yet?..”.(Count Dracul)“I do….in a few days time….he is coming here…General Eliza and Grand General Bina is coming as well…..and our old friend..Duke Oliver are coming from the west..”.(Baron Louise)The baron secretly whispered as the 2 men walked side by side, heading to their own tent.“Great news….I can’t wait to just see that brat got hanged….I can’t believe he wasted all the people lives as he wants….him becoming a King?….if he does….Alemia will be doom from the first day….His Highness President should have this land….”.(Count Dracul)“That;s right, Count….Aeternum is the only one that can bring order and peace to this land of ours….by the way…Duke Windstorm finally kicked the bucket….”.(Baron Louise)“Suits him well….my wife delivered the news to me….Frozen Peak City has been flipped upside down….I’m glad that I am still loyal to Aeternum…General Eliza let us keep out land and estate…”.(Count Dracul)“Mine as wel
Unbeknownst to many inside the Crown Prince Amariss camps, the 2 are playing the fire that stokes that Prince angers and ego’s. Baron Louise played the trustworthy and reasonable advisor that would always instilled the prince with the sense of anger by reminding him of all the logical parts and then fuel the prince anger and ensuring that the prince would just burst out with fury, and made himself looks foolish. But for the rest of the people in the camps see’s Baron Louise as a wise advisor that just poorly got disregards by the egoistic prince. As for Count Dracul, he played the role of a loyal soldier, sided with the prince ridiculous demand in a zealous manner, no matter what, he was the first to head into battle with the soldiers, claiming that he would fight in the stead of his prince and defend his glory. Whilst in reality all that he do, is just throwing the soldiers into a meat grinder again and again. Count Dracul alone, has brought 1/3 of the Crown Prince total soldiers int
“We are sitting ducks here!!….you…what are you all use to me..if you can’t even kill that bastards of mine!!….he’s a kid!… a kid for god sake!….why is this taking so long?!!..”.(Queen Romella)“Your highness….this war…is not that simple…we are right now holding a massive advantage…each day and each battle…we are slowly whittling their army….if we go out there…we will in a deep trouble…we will lose all the defensive advantage that we have….”.(Prime Minister Wilfrid Strong)“What, Lord Prime Minister said, is correct, Your Highness…we are now in a battle of attrition's….and we are winning, your majesty..Just give us a bit more time…soon enough, Prince Amariss would lose all their fighting capability…and when that time comes….I will personally…bring his head to you…your majesty..”.(General of the Royal Guard, Lucas Perdue)Thanks to the 2 experience aide of the Queen worked hard to calm the Queen anger and fury, the court were calm once again. This sort of discussion, the anger and calmi
“Heh!…what a babbling fool she is….she doesn’t know…that once this war was over…she and her buffoon of a child…will die together….ahhahahaha…”.(Prime Minister Wilfrid Strong)Like a true villain he sat on the throne, laughing out loud, with that everyone else too started to smirked and smiles, the Queen were not the leader here, but the Prime Minister is. Everyone agreed to put him on that position as all of them had already make out a deal with the Prime Minister, so them supporting the Prime Minister and nominated him as the soon to be king of Alemia, do provide them all many benefits, it’s a win-win situation for all of them.“Viscount Johnathan….how are our friend in Aeternum faring these days…have they contacted you yet?..”.(Prime Minister Wilfrid Strong)“They did….and for them…they said that it matters little to them if there is a change of house on the throne…as long as the battle ended…it was already good enough for them..my son in law said…this battle…is just a waste of time
Viscount Johnathan, a silvered haired man, dressed neatly in a suits, for everyone in the room, all of them looked at him with envy and also hope, as he was the only noble here, that actually have a direct connection with Aeternum leadership, He had married his daughter to an Aeternum Nobiilty that had connection with Aeternum Military. Since then, inside the Queen camps, he is the one trusted mediator between Prime Minister Wilfrid and the Aeterum Military.“I see….that’s typical of them….they only wanted Alemia River area to be secured…as long as we kept the Southern and Eastern region calm…President Mies won’t be angry anymore…..”.(Prime Minister Wilfrid Strong)Unlike the Mother and Son, Prime Minister Wilfrid knows the danger of Aeternum can pose to Alemia Nation, he knew that Aeternum had already conquered all 4 region, all because the President were attacked on the Alemia River. Aeternum is very dangerous to provoke, and this fact already being proven, Prime Minister Wikfrid b
“My lord….or rather…My King…..”.(Viscount Johnathan)“Hohoho~…Viscount Johnathan…that new title from you…sound marvelous…”.(Prime Minister Wilfrid Strong)“Holding a banquet to welcome the Aeternum…will surely grants you a massive positive response by the Aeternum…even more prestige…when you have truly claim the crown and with those 2 is out of the scene…”.(Viscount Johnathan)“Of course..Of course…I should do that…Hohoho~”.(Prime Minister Wilfrid Strong)What an egoistic man, with just a little bit of push and the right kind of encouragements, the Prime Minister that were already ambitious would just continue to open up for exploitation by the other, just stoke his egos and all that is restraining will come lose, with this, the battle of 2 side has secretly become the 3 sides.And all that Aeternum had to do is just wait, wait for them to battle among themselves, wasting all their soldiers and resource. And when the moment comes, everything would topple with just a simple push. Visco
“The queen is as oblivious as always…and Prime Minister Wilfrid…are getting more and more boisterous…he even sat on the throne…”.(Viscount Johnathan)“It seems like he was becoming more confident…”.(Agent Flora)“He is…and he thought that, His Highness President are permitting him to usurp the throne…naturally…he come to that conclusions…on his own…”.(Viscount Johnathan)“Then let him be….In a few days….he would realized that we..the Aeternum are not here to grant any permission…nor asking for any of it…”.(Agent Flora)With a hint of smirk and haughtiness, Agent Flora come out of the shadow and take a seat before Viscount Johnathan.“...in a few days?…what do you mean by that?…”.(Viscount Johnathan)“...General Eliza has finished conquered the Entire Northern region…and In a few day or two…the Northern Army will reconvene…and then….all of Aeternum Military..will march towards this very place…”.(Agent Flora)“Oh my…..it was the 4 sided attack?….”.(Viscount Johnathan)“Yes, it is….”.(Ag
“...General Eliza has finished conquered the Entire Northern region…and In a few day or two…the Northern Army will reconvene…and then….all of Aeternum Military..will march towards this very place…”.(Agent Flora)“Oh my…..it was the 4 sided attack?….”.(Viscount Johnathan)“Yes, it is….”.(Agent Flora)It finally dawn on him, that the time for the final attack as come, Aeternum military has already ‘liberated’ all 4 region on Alemia Nation. And soon they would come to the central region and finished the war once and for all, Viscount Johnathan being an agent of A.C.I.A, a newly recruited ones, naturally didn’t know that the Northern region has fall, in fact in the Queen Romella camp, no one knows that Aeternum had already taken control of the northern region. All the information that they have is that, the Aeternum are still fighting on the Southern and Eastern region. Naturally everybody knows that the Western Region that belonged to Duke Oliver Gust, already become a part of the Aetern
“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
“Then let’s make history. Order the Navy Fleet 01 to launch three additional Type-1 Missiles. Targets: The East, North, and West gates of the capital.”The entire command bridge fell into stunned silence.Every officer, every technician, every strategist momentarily froze. Their eyes flickered with a mix of shock and anxiety as they processed my command. Even the seasoned veterans among them seemed momentarily taken aback.It was one thing to deploy a single missile.But three at once?That wasn’t just warfare—it was an annihilation order.Bina, Lucas, and Eliza, who had been following the situation via video conference, immediately reacted. Their holographic images flickered on the massive display before me, each one expressing their own unique emotions.Bina, ever the stoic and composed tactician, furrowed her brows, tapping her fingers against the table.“Mr. President… I assume you understand the full implications of this move?”I met her gaze without hesitation.“I do. This is th
At 6:45 AM, the order was given. Admiral Duchess Kolarova, commanding the Navy Fleet from the southern front, initiated the launch sequence. The missile streaked across the sky like a comet, its white trail a harbinger of devastation.From the Dragon One, I stood on the bridge, watching intently as the missile’s trajectory was displayed on the holographic screens. My officers around me held their breath, anticipation thick in the air.A few moments later, the missile hit its mark. The explosion that followed was nothing short of spectacular. The Alemia Capital City gates were obliterated, along with the surrounding walls and everything within a 100-meter radius. Dust and debris rose into the sky like a dark mushroom cloud, blotting out the early morning sun.The impact was beyond what any of us had anticipated. The "lowest-grade" missile had proven to be anything but low-grade.The news of the missile strike spread like wildfire through the Aeternum ranks. Soldiers, commanders, and of
BOOM!The object slammed into the city gates, unleashing a deafening explosion that shook the ground beneath their feet. The shockwave rippled outward, sending soldiers sprawling and shattering windows across the city. Dust and debris filled the air as the once-mighty gates crumbled into a smoking ruin.Amariss stumbled backward, his sword clattering to the ground as he stared in horror at the devastation.“What… what is this? What is happening?!”he stammered, his voice trembling with fear. In the distance, the Aeternum Navy Fleet stood poised, their warships bristling with firepower. The single missile had been a warning—a demonstration of Aeternum’s overwhelming strength and precision. And it had achieved its purpose.The soldiers of Amariss’s army, already demoralized and terrified, broke ranks almost immediately. Dropping their weapons and abandoning their positions, they fled in every direction, their panic spreading like wildfire.“Come back! COME BACK, YOU COWARDS!”Amariss sc
“The reports… the soldiers… they are abandoning their posts. Even the Prime Minister has—”“I know,”she interrupted, her voice calm but laced with resignation.“Let them go. They were never loyal to me to begin with.”Her Royal Knight Commander, Lucas Perdue, entered moments later, his face grim.“Your Majesty, the palace remains secure for now, but the city is unraveling. The people are heeding Aeternum’s call, not ours. And the army… they’ve lost the will to fight.”The Queen closed her eyes, taking a deep breath.“Lucas, prepare for the inevitable. Lock down the palace. Imprison those who remain loyal to the Prime Minister and the other schemers. And… prepare for my surrender to Aeternum.”Lucas hesitated, his hand tightening on the hilt of his sword.“Are you certain, Your Majesty? To surrender is to admit—”“To admit that we’ve failed,”she finished for him.“Yes. Because we have failed. And the longer we cling to this throne, the more my people suffer….it is of no point to figh
Back at the frontlines, as soldiers readied themselves for the final march, they were moved by the reports circulating from command. The evidence of Alemia’s corruption and the suffering of its people only solidified their resolve. Around campfires and inside armored vehicles, soldiers shared their thoughts openly.One young soldier spoke with determination:“It’s not just about winning the war. We’re here to do something right—to fix what’s broken.”Another nodded, clenching her rifle tightly.“The President and the Vice President have never hidden anything from us. They’ve told us why we’re fighting, and that’s why I’d follow them anywhere.”Even the most hardened veterans were touched by the weight of their mission. One grizzled commander, looking out at the stars, muttered to himself,“We’re not just soldiers. We’re builders of a better future.”As the evening turned to night, a quiet anticipation spread across Aeternum and the liberated regions of Alemia. Farmers working their fi
“[To the citizens of Aeternum, know this: our soldiers, our leaders, and our government are united in our cause. We fight not for conquest, but for liberation. We fight to bring light to a land that has known darkness for far too long. And we fight because we believe in a better future for all.]”As she reached the conclusion of her address, Elijah’s voice softened slightly, carrying a note of hope.“[Let us move forward together—with courage, with resolve, and with the knowledge that we are on the side of justice. Aeternum stands as a beacon of hope, and together, we will bring peace to Alemia Nation. Thank you, and may we all stay safe in the hours ahead.]”The response to Elijah’s address was immediate and palpable. Across Aeternum, workers paused their tasks, families huddled around radios, and soldiers standing in the encampments felt a renewed sense of purpose.In one bustling Aeternum farm, a group of farmers stood together, their hands still muddy from the fields, listening in
“This is why I serve Aeternum,”he said.“Our government doesn’t hide anything from us. The President shows us the truth—the corruption, the suffering, everything. We’re not here for conquest. We’re here to fix what’s broken.”A sergeant nearby nodded.“And the Crown Prince? He deserves everything that’s coming to him. My wife is from Alemia, and she told me stories of what that man has done—taxing people into starvation while throwing lavish parties. It’s disgusting.”Another soldier, a former immigrant from Alemia, added,“It’s not just him. The entire royal family let this happen. But the fact that the President is willing to spare Queen Romella and preserve a part of Alemia’s heritage? That shows we’re not here to destroy—we’re here to rebuild.”Even the officers echoed similar sentiments. In the command tent, a group of captains discussed the decision over steaming mugs of coffee.“This is why we’re different,” one of them said.“Other nations would have razed Alemia to the groun