Across the vast lands of Alemia Nation, Aeternum’s military leaders waited with bated breath for the President’s final command. Each commander, a cornerstone of Aeternum’s might, stood ready to execute their orders with precision and discipline.Grand General Bina and Admiral Duchess Kolarova controlled the southern front, where they had long solidified their hold over the region. General Eliza and Colonel Giuseppe De Gianna dominated the north with their air superiority and meticulous tactics. Governor Duke Oliver Gust and General Lucas ensured the western front remained both peaceful and ready for action. In the east, the President of Aeternum himself prepared for the ultimate moment to unify these forces into one decisive movement.The morning sun rose over Georgina City, casting a golden glow over the bustling streets below. I stood on the balcony of the Georgina Castle, savoring the aroma of my freshly brewed coffee. The city was alive, its people moving with purpose and contentm
“Your Highness,”an advisor ventured cautiously, bowing low,“The city’s defenders are cunning and have fortified their position. But I assure you, with just a bit more time, victory will be ours.”Prince Amariss sneered.“Time? Time is a luxury for the weak! I did not bring this army to dawdle! Do you not realize that my patience is not infinite?”Baron Louise stepped forward, his demeanor calm and composed, his tone calculated to stroke the prince’s ego.“Your Highness, your vision is unparalleled, and your leadership unmatched. The wall may hold now, but it is no match for the brilliance of your strategy. Victory is inevitable.”The Crown Prince’s features softened slightly; his ego sufficiently massaged.“Hmph. At least someone here recognizes my greatness. Tell me, Baron Louise, what of the Aeternum Army? Are they still cowering in the east?”Baron Louise bowed his head, a sly glint in his eyes.“Indeed, Your Highness. Reports indicate that the Aeternum forces remain stationary.
“This war will end not with chaos but with calculated and decisive action. The Central Region must be taken swiftly, but with care. Our objective is not just victory, but the establishment of lasting peace.”The commanders exchanged brief glances, their faces reflecting a mix of determination and anticipation.“General Eliza,”I addressed her directly,“Your air superiority has been unmatched. Continue to secure the skies and ensure that our forces on the ground advance without hindrance.”Eliza nodded, a confident smile tugging at her lips.“It will be done, Your Excellency. The skies belong to us.”“Governor Gust, General Lucas,”I continued,“Your region has been a beacon of stability. Use your position to support the final push. Ensure that supplies and reinforcements flow seamlessly to the frontlines.”Both men bowed slightly in acknowledgment, Lucas’s leonine features set in a firm expression.“Consider it done, Your Excellency,”Lucas said, his deep voice resonating through the
“Governor Gust,”I continued, shifting my attention.“How fares the Western Region?”Duke Oliver Gust bowed slightly, his noble demeanor radiating pride.“Your Excellency, the Western Region has become a model of prosperity. The people have embraced Aeternum governance wholeheartedly. Thanks to the reforms we’ve introduced—education, healthcare, and economic opportunities—the populace is more motivated and productive than ever.”“Are there any signs of rebellion or unrest?”I asked.“None,”Gust declared firmly.“On the contrary, the people are eager to contribute to Aeternum’s growth. Farmers are producing surplus crops, artisans are thriving under fair trade policies, and even the nobles who initially hesitated have come around. They’ve seen the undeniable benefits of aligning with Aeternum.”General Lucas interjected, his deep voice resonating through the screen.“If I may add, Your Excellency, the Western troops are also flourishing. Morale is high, not only among soldiers but als
“You’ve done well—each of you. Your dedication and understanding of the mission have ensured our success thus far. But now, the time has come for the final push. By tomorrow, all forces under your direct command will begin their advance into the Central Region of Alemia Nation.”The seriousness of my tone resonated, and the atmosphere on the video call grew tense yet charged with anticipation.“Each front will move in unison,”I continued.“We will maintain the same strategy that has brought us success: conquer and consolidate. Every settlement behind our advancing forces must be secured, stabilized, and brought under our governance. No region can be left in chaos.”General Eliza nodded; her grin replaced by a focused expression.“Understood, Your Excellency. The Northern Front is ready to move at your command.”Admiral Duchess Kolarova added, her voice firm.“The South has been prepared for this moment, Your Excellency. We’ll press forward and ensure every piece of ground we take rem
“Lt. Colonel Selie,”Angelina greeted, her sharp eyes immediately noticing the subtle glimmer of excitement in Selie’s otherwise steely expression.Selie acknowledged her with a nod.“Captain Angelina, it’s time. The troops are to mobilize immediately. We move today.”Selie and Angelina entered the command center, where the hum of activity filled the air—officers at their stations, maps sprawled across tables, and communication lines buzzing with orders. Selie wasted no time addressing the assembled personnel.“Attention, everyone,”Selie announced, her voice carrying a resolute edge.“The President has given the final command. Today, we march towards the Central Region of Alemia. Prepare the men and women of this army. Ensure every soldier, vehicle, and piece of equipment is battle-ready within the hour. This is the last battle of the war. Let’s finish what we started.”The command center fell silent for a moment, the gravity of her words sinking in. Then, like a well-oiled machine,
“The President has given the final command. Today, we march towards the Central Region of Alemia. Prepare the men and women of this army. Ensure every soldier, vehicle, and piece of equipment is battle-ready within the hour. This is the last battle of the war. Let’s finish what we started.”The command center fell silent for a moment, the gravity of her words sinking in. Then, like a well-oiled machine, the officers snapped into action, relaying her orders to every corner of the base.Captain Angelina couldn’t help but smirk as the command center burst into activity. She glanced at Selie, who maintained her usual stoic expression.“Excited, Colonel?”Angelina asked teasingly, leaning closer to her superior.Selie shot her a sidelong glance, but her lips quirked ever so slightly.“This is war, Captain. Excitement has no place here.”Angelina chuckled softly.“Oh, of course, Colonel. And yet, you’re practically glowing. Can’t blame you, though. After all, we’re about to carve our names
In the Western Region, the city of Gust was alive with anticipation. The central square, which opened up to the western wall, was packed with thousands of onlookers, a sea of townsfolk and refugees who had sought shelter here during the turbulent war.On the raised platform near the western wall, Governor Duke Oliver Gust stood alongside General Lucas. Behind them, a breathtaking formation of Aeternum soldiers stood shoulder to shoulder with the Gust Ducal Family’s knights. The juxtaposition of modern Aeternum military vehicles and the gleaming armor of medieval-style knights painted a scene that spoke of unity between progress and tradition.The air was thick with anticipation as Duke Oliver Gust stepped forward. His sharp, noble features were illuminated by the midday sun, and his deep voice carried over the crowd with ease.“Citizens of Gust City!”he began, his tone resonating with authority and passion.“Today, we bear witness to a moment of unparalleled significance—not just for
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
“What do you want to do, Your Excellency? Should we accept her surrender?”I exhaled slowly, feeling the weight of the decision before me.“We’ll accept it,”I said finally.“But under our terms. She will relinquish everything, including her dignity as a monarch. She’ll serve as an example of what happens when leaders fail their people. Let her live—but only just enough to remind everyone of the cost of her failures.”Elijah’s tone softened, a hint of respect in her voice.“Understood. I’ll finalize the arrangements and have her surrender publicly acknowledged at the right time. This war is finally nearing its end.”I sat back in my chair, my gaze drifting to the reports strewn across my desk. The Alemia Nation, a land plagued by incompetence and corruption, was finally crumbling. Its remnants would soon be swept away by the strength and unity of Aeternum. In the background, the low hum of Dragon One’s engines served as a steady reminder of the impending victory. The final steps were
“It’s over,”she announced, her voice echoing through the chamber.“The Alemia Royalty Faction has fallen—quietly, and without resistance.”The officers in the war room erupted into a flurry of activity, relaying the monumental news across Aeternum’s military network. But amidst the chaos, there was an undercurrent of somber resolve.“This is why Aeternum must lead,”one officer murmured to his colleague.“Their so-called queen waited until the very end to take responsibility—and only when her back was against the wall.”Another officer nodded.“At least she’s surrendering. But the damage is done. Her people have suffered for far too long. It’s time we clean up this mess.”Elijah listened to their hushed conversations; her expression unreadable. Though her demeanor was calm and composed, a storm of thoughts churned within her mind. She knew that this surrender, while significant, was only the beginning. The real work—rebuilding Alemia and bringing it under Aeternum’s banner—was yet to
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