“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
The city of Gust, the capital of the Western Region, radiated an aura of peace and prosperity that seemed almost otherworldly to those who had known nothing but strife. The towering walls stood strong yet inviting, adorned with the Aeternum insignia—a symbol that had come to mean safety and order to the Alemia people.As they passed through the gates, the refugees were greeted by sights and sounds that filled their hearts with hope. Cobblestone streets bustled with activity, but not the chaotic kind they had fled from. This was the lively hum of a thriving community: merchants hawking their wares, children laughing as they played, and townsfolk chatting amicably by fountains that sparkled in the midday sun.An elderly man, his face lined with the hardships of life in the war-torn northern regions, clutched his walking stick tightly as he stopped to take it all in.“Is this... really Alemia?”he asked, his voice trembling with disbelief. His daughter, holding her infant child close to
Unlike the other regions, where battles and skirmishes carved paths to liberation, the Western Region of Alemia had never known the chaos of war during this conflict. This serene anomaly could be attributed to the Gust Ducal Family, led by its dignified patriarch, Duke Oliver Gust.From the very beginning of Alemia’s Civil War, Duke Oliver Gust had pledged his allegiance to Aeternum, a decision that would forever shape the fate of the Western Region. The Duke, a good statesman and a visionary leader, recognized early on the transformative potential of Aeternum governance. By aligning his house with Aeternum and swearing loyalty to its President, he not only secured the safety of his lands but also elevated his status to the Governor of Alemia.Under his leadership, the Western Region flourished. It became a shining example of what could be achieved under Aeternum’s rule—an oasis of peace, stability, and prosperity in a nation otherwise marred by war.The Western Alemia Region stood as
“The President’s arrival always signals a shift in momentum. Whatever he has planned, it will undoubtedly be decisive.”. (Colonel Giuseppe De Gianna)Eliza leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees.“I don’t know about you, Giuseppe, but I’m itching to get started. The Central Region won’t know what hit them.”. (General Eliza)Giuseppe laughed lightly.“I wouldn’t expect anything less from you, General. Your energy is infectious. Though I must admit, I share your enthusiasm. The Eternal Night Division is ready to stand by your side, as always.”. (Colonel Giuseppe De Gianna)Eliza’s cheerful expression softened slightly, revealing a glimpse of her focused resolve.“Then let’s make sure everything is in place. When the President gives the word, I want the Northern Front to move like a storm.”. (General Eliza)While the Northern Front basked in the unchallenged dominance of the Aeternum Royal Air Force, the Southern Front was marked by grueling ground and naval warfare. Yet, under
The Northern Region of Alemia had become a bastion of order and stability under Aeternum’s relentless advance. Every step taken by the Aeternum forces under General Eliza’s leadership left a lasting mark—one of liberation and peace.Villages that once cowered under the shadow of constant raids now thrived. Markets reopened, children played in the streets, and trade routes flourished. The Aeternum forces didn’t just sweep through the land; they rebuilt it. Engineers, medics, and diplomats followed close behind the military, ensuring that each liberated territory was integrated seamlessly into the growing Aeternum domain.Enemy resistance, while sporadic, was met with calculated force. Eliza’s forces didn’t simply eliminate the threat; they dismantled the very foundations of the enemy’s control. Supply lines were cut, strongholds reduced to rubble, and leadership decapitated with precision strikes.It was no wonder that whispers of Aeternum’s inevitability began to spread. To the Alemia
The heavy doors of Georgina Castle closed behind me as I ascended to the upper floors, the weight of the day finally settling in. The castle’s architecture, a blend of medieval grandeur and modern Aeternum design, offered a commanding view of Georgina City. I stepped onto the balcony, the cool night air brushing against my face, and gazed out over the bustling city.“(Georgina has changed. Not long ago, these streets were plagued with crime and fear. Now, even at this hour, the lights shine brightly, and the sound of laughter echoes through the air.)”The city was alive. Markets remained open, their lanterns casting warm glows over vendors and customers alike. Groups of travelers from the surrounding regions roamed the streets, marveling at the safety and vibrancy that had become synonymous with Georgina.As I observed the scene, I reflected on the strategic importance of Georgina City. It wasn’t just another victory; it was a key to the eastern region of Alemia.“(Larger than New Sun
“Welcome back Your Highness…,”. (Major Fontana)Fontana said, his voice filled with respect. Lieutenant Colonel Selie stood tall beside him, her crisp uniform and confident demeanor a reflection of her discipline and efficiency. As my second in command, she had always been dependable, but it was her initiative and sharp mind that made her invaluable.“Selie,”.I said with a nod.“I trust everything has been handled in my absence?”.She stepped forward, falling into step beside me as we made our way to Georgina Castle.“Your Highness, I ensured that the troops stayed active during the lull. With the soldiers under my command, we eradicated every criminal faction and enemy cell within the city and its outskirts.”. (Lt. Colonel Selie)Selie’s report was precise, but her words carried a quiet pride.“The city is now completely secure. Trade routes are open, and the citizens are thriving. Georgina City isn’t just holding steady—it’s flourishing. Your troops are the reason for that.”. (Lt.
“I heard you were in your office,”. (Elijah)she began, her voice like a soft melody.“I thought you were supposed to be on the frontline.”. (Elijah)I rose to greet her, taking her hand in mine.“I decided to tackle the backlog first…You know, since I am here now… The frontline will wait—it’s moving at a deliberate pace anyway.”Her lips curved into a small smile, but her eyes lingered on me with concern.“You’ve been working yourself too hard. You didn’t even let anyone know you were coming back.”. (Elijah)Before I could reply, she gestured, and moments later, the kitchen staff entered, carrying trays laden with a sumptuous lunch.“I took the liberty of arranging this,”. (Elijah)she said, her tone light yet commanding.“You’ll eat properly today.”. (Elijah)I chuckled, guiding her to the table by the window.“You always know how to manage me, don’t you?”As we sat down to eat, the conversation shifted to lighter matters. Elijah’s grace and elegance made every interaction with her
“The Riverside Region will do just that. The fisheries will create jobs, stimulate local economies, and foster innovation in aquaculture. This isn’t just a project—it’s a movement toward a better future.”. (Andrea)As the meeting concluded, Andrea and the ministers were jubilant. Plans were already being set in motion to announce the news to the public, and excitement rippled through the Ministry.For me, the moment was bittersweet.“(Every step forward is a reminder of the distance yet to be traveled. But if the people can find joy in these small victories, then perhaps we’re on the right path.)”Sitting at the grand desk in the Ministry of Resource headquarters, I allowed myself a brief moment of satisfaction. Approving their proposals had been straightforward, but the significance of these decisions would ripple across Aeternum for years to come.“(This is what true leadership is about—empowering others to excel while maintaining control of the vision.)”I had barely spent an hour
You’re certain this will work? Turning a war-torn region into a hub for fish farming isn’t exactly a small task…. sure, we already managed to owned them and stabilized them but you still have to build most of the basic infrastructure from the ground up…”.Andrea nodded confidently.“I can and I will. The river’s resources are abundant, and with our technology, we can create sustainable systems. This isn’t just about feeding our people—it’s about dominating the market.”. (Andrea)I let her words sink in, my mind already racing with possibilities.“(In a world like this, where fresh fish is a luxury reserved for the wealthy, we’ve managed to break that barrier. Our ships, equipped with refrigeration, have turned an impossible dream into a thriving industry. And now, freshwater fish could be the next frontier.)”“The inland nations will clamor for this,”I said, my tone thoughtful.“We’ve already proven our capability with saltwater seafood. Freshwater fish would solidify our position as