“(This city isn’t just a collection of buildings or streets; it’s a living testament to what persistence and vision can achieve,)”I thought, taking in the orderly sidewalks and pristine storefronts. Children laughed as they chased each other near a fountain, while vendors arranged their displays with pride. It filled me with a deep sense of accomplishment.“(The company I started with my own hands has grown into an empire—a force that even the most established corporations hesitate to challenge. They’ve tried to stand in my way, but each time, they’ve learned that Virtue Financial doesn’t back down.)”As these thoughts swirled in my mind, I found myself at Catherine Kent’s office building. It was an imposing structure, but it carried an air of welcoming efficiency—a perfect reflection of its occupant.The receptionist greeted me with a respectful nod, and I made my way to Catherine’s suite. Her office had unofficially become my own temporary workspace, a fact that amused both of us.
Since the person in question had agreed to the offers, our conversation is practically over, but the weight of its significance lingered. Virtue Financial International had taken another step toward solidifying its future—and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of pride at the team I had built to carry that vision forward. Ran Hyun Ok is roughly the right person to do this work and weight the burden of the role. She is a person that Is capable of doing some messed up stuff to achieved her goals, and she inwardly knows that I know what she had been doing behind the close door in secret in order to paved the way of Virtue Financial Korea to be untouchable in Korea. Even so, the entire time, I permitted her actions all along, and now she is here, and she were about to play in a bigger scale, as my left hand.The atmosphere in Catherine Kent’s office was heavy with anticipation. Catherine sat behind her desk, her usual composed demeanor slightly faltering as she tapped her pen against the ta
“Now that’s done,”.I said, my voice calm but resolute,“We can breathe easier for a while. Assigning clear goals to everyone ensures that the company moves forward with purpose.”. (Catherine Kent)Catherine nodded slowly, but her silence spoke volumes. I knew that behind her composed exterior, her mind was already racing with questions and concerns.“They’ll do fine,”.I added.“Each one of them is the best in their field, but even the best need direction. Without it, ambition can become a double-edged sword.”Catherine finally leaned forward; her voice steady but tinged with unease.“Mies, this move into Africa—do you think it’s the right time for such an aggressive expansion? Especially considering how closely we’re being watched.”. (Catherine Kent)Her words hung in the air, a stark contrast to the optimism I had just expressed. I could see the faint furrow in her brow, a sign of her internal struggle. Catherine wasn’t the type to shy away from challenges, but she also understood
I walked to the window, looking out at the construction cranes dotting Virtuoso City’s skyline. The city was a testament to our ambition, a physical manifestation of everything we had built and everything we aimed to achieve.“You’re right,”.I said after a moment.“The risks are immense. But the cost of inaction is greater. If we hesitate, we give our competitors the chance to establish themselves here. They’ll weave themselves into the fabric of this continent, and when the time comes, they’ll use that position against us.”. (Catherine Kent)I turned back to her, my voice firm.“We’ve seen what happens when we let our guard down. The United States was a lesson—a painful one. I won’t let that happen again. This isn’t just about expansion; it’s about survival.”.Catherine leaned back in her chair; her arms crossed as she considered my words.“You’re asking us to control every variable, to make sure nothing and no one can threaten us. That’s a tall order, Mies.”. (Catherine Kent)“It i
The lights of Virtue City twinkled like stars, each one representing a piece of the vast puzzle that was my empire. It wasn’t just a city; it was the backbone of everything Virtue Financial International stood for.With everything back in place at Virtue City, I left a brief memo for Catherine Kent, informing her of my absence for a personal research period. As I activated the portal to Fantasma, the familiar hum of dimensional energy filled the air. The transition was seamless, as always, and I found myself standing in the Drop Off Zone of New City.Behind me, the portal shimmered and closed, leaving in its wake a massive stack of shipping containers filled with supplies for the nation of Aeternum. Moments later, the blaring alarm signaled the arrival of these resources, and the well-oiled machine of the Ministry of Resource sprang into action.Andrea, my Minister of Resource, was among the first to greet me. Her bright smile and warm embrace spoke volumes of her relief and joy at my
“(This is what progress looks like—turning chaos into opportunity, instability into prosperity.)”“You’ve done well, Andrea,”I said.“But there’s more to do. These agricultural zones need to become self-sufficient quickly. Food security will be critical as we expand our influence.”Andrea nodded; her expression resolute.“I’ll ensure it’s done. Our engineers and farmers are already working round the clock. Within the year, we’ll have the resources to not only sustain Aeternum but to export surplus to our allies.”. (Andrea)As we reached the steps of the Resource Ministry’s headquarters, Andrea paused and turned to face me.“Master,”. (Andrea) she said, her voice softening,“The war has been raging far too fast recently…and let’s just say, our current workforce is actually about to stretch thin…are we truly ready for the final stage on this war?”I met her gaze, the weight of her question settling between us.“Ready or not, we must move forward. The future doesn’t wait for hesitation
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
“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
"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
“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