The meeting between me and my Ministers cabinet, went off quite fast, Surprisingly there were some additions to this circle of ministers that attended the meetings this time, Elijah, Mina, Rafaela and Jelina were in the positions of Minister, Since Jelina is the Governor of Shark Region, she is qualified as the 6th Minister. Director Kasuma attended as the the Director of Central intelligence Agency, Mot attended as the Director Internal Audit, Bar attended as the Director of Research and Development, and the newest attendee is Countess Vinetta Monti, the Wife of Shark Region West County Mayor Count Monti, who attended the meeting as the representative for the Central Residential Project.
“According to informations that we have collected through out the reconnaissance before the war and after the war..Before the war, our agent has discovered that, before the populations of the entire region was around 10 million people…but after the
I know that keeping the portal, have it’s disadvantages it was a clear threat, but I can’t dismissed the positive point’s of keeping it either. Material that comes from the Demons and Undead that came from the Underworld Realm is something that is very hard to find, if not it can be considered that such materials is downright near impossible to be obtained in any normal circumstances. Although there were Demons and Undead existed all over Fantasma, all of the materials that can be harvested from this species of prey were already high quality, still the demons monsters and Undead that in the Fantasma Mortal realm and from the Underworld Realm is very different from each other, the contrast was obvious, if the Demons Monster and Undead from Fantasma mortal realm were already at high grade quality, then those that comes from the Underworld realm were even better, all because those that comes from the Underworld real carries a special energy with them, which the p
After Jack came and picked me up, we head straight back to the Blue Hill Medical Centre, we were driving in the middle of the night, so the traffic were less heavy then. As soon as I arrived back it was already 5 in the morning, so I decided to get some sleep first, but not before I leave some message to Ken, Terry and Marcuez. “Yo..brother..wake up!..Morning Mies..”. (Terry) “Mies coffee?..”. (Marcuez) “Buddy get up!…I bought some breakfast for you…”. (Ken) As soon as I woke up from the feeling of someone nudging my back, Terry bald head and his wide grin greeted me, then another 2 started to shouted and bickering, I supposed I can’t blame them too, because I were the one who told them to come here in the morning. After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I return to the dinning room and had my breakfast with them. “So…what the deal?….you message us at 5 in the morn
Los Angeles, California, Secluded Private Estates Of the Rosetta Family. In one of the exclusive lands, inside one of the richest area in Los Angeles, Rosetta Estate, was worth over 25 million dollars, to the other richest families in the area, this estate were normal, and nobody knew that this estate were belonged to the on of the largest criminal family in the world. At 8:30 Pm in the night, a rows of cars drove into the estate runway and finally stopped in front of the luxurious mansion, just like a king, as soon as the door was opened, dozens of guards went to the cars forming a rows of meat shield. “Haha!..ladies~ Ladies..relax..this is my mansion!!..and this..this all muscle idiots!!…they were all my servant!!..HAHAHA…”. (Mikhail Rosetta) Coming out of the car, was a blonde man, he had a slightly tan skins and when he speaks, there’s a light accents of Italians in it. Mikhail is a little bit attractive compar
Mies was calm, in his arm was not only the umbrella, but Coby knew that to this man, he didn’t need any weapon to kill, if this man wanted to, he would already be dead by now.“Yes, sir…I am the head guard now….Sir…”. (Coby)“Old Buddy…it was just like last time…those who lower their weapons…and walk away now..will live…except for everyone inside that mansion…take those youngsters away…and wait outside…don’t come in…don’t interfere…”. (Mies)“...I understand sir….Thank you, sir…me and my men will wait outside….I’ll make sure no one comes in…”. (Coby)It’s the end, yet he still remember me and again he did the same favour to me. That was what in Coby mind, he was scared, petrified and anxious the whole time he were conversing
No one can stopped me this time, from what I just deducted from the grunt that I just killed, I know one thing for sure, the leave anyone behind at this time, is nothing but a hassle and a lost of time for me. Whomever that crossed path with me, no matter if they were holding a weapons or not, male or female, young or old, I will kill all of them the same, all the peoples that in this mansion tonight needs to die. None of these people requires my mercy anymore, I’ve done playing games with them, halfway of dealing with these villains, I’m not longer used my gun nor SMG or even rifles that the dead guards were holding, Instead, I unleash my deadliest and my favourites moves, the Thousand Cherry blooms.“The..fuck?!!…where the heck does this pink flowers comes from?!!….<ZASSS!!>….ARAARRRGGHHH!!!…MY EARS!!!!…”.“HELP!!…MY HAND!!!…FLOWERS CUT OFF MY HAND!!!&hell
Ransacking a Mafia stronghold is the same as robbing a mega groceries stores, but for the illegal stuff, I were very surprised as I got the chances to really scours every inch of the large Mansion, from the outside the Mansion looks like any normal mansion that has 1 floor and a basement, but actually the mansion got 3 level of basement, the first floor of basement, was designed to be ass normal as possible, a place where they stored foods, supplies, large barrels of wines and a whole room of expensive wine collections. Even I were impressed with Mikhail wine collections, for sure this guy get a hold of all this expensive wine by stealing them.“These guys..really live like a king..but for some reason the family were in declined…I pity, Clara…she hold the family financials..by being an outstanding Madam…what a mess…”.[Well…actually, Miss Clara Nelson…didn’t give out her whole busin
“Traffic Jam huh…whatever you say…I heard from Ken that you wanted to become the head…and even openly voiced that in the Family meeting?…is that true?..”. “..Of course!…Mies ever since you left, this place has become like a marsh land filled with plagued that killed anything in it…Mikhail and all the other elders were just too brash about everything..lawless and unruly…they were like a gangster that just got big…they trampled the order…and you..a lot of people were upset about this…and I have to fixed everything…earned every fucking thing..to sustained this family…can you believe that My own fucking family doesn’t respect my ladies on my turf..they treated my ladies like their own flesh light…and when I said something about it..nobody backed me up…arguing my rights…So..you what I said..fuck it…I will take this family as my own…that’s explained why I bought a lot of my ladies out with me…o mean you are already here…so…I just chose to tag along?…I mean…if not wh
I roared at her whilst grinning, I opened up my legs, Clara was eager. She stood away and knelt in between my legs, her face were flushed red and in-trance, ignoring everything around us. She unbuckled my belt and lowered my pants, then rushed to pulled out my hardened dick out of my underwear, as soon as she lay her eyes on my hardened dick that has already half erected standing tall like a metal pole, Clara were shocked with the size, she knew and remember what my sized before and now, to her memories it was gotten even bigger both length and girth.“Oh~babe…it gotten even better~…<Sniff~>…this is what I always carve…the scent that I loved…<Lick~>..hmm..taste even better~..”. (Clara Nelson)She immediately fall tot he sight, her slender fingers hold tight to the base of my rod and she worshipped my rod, plastered it on her face, took a whiff at it and then licked the entire length
The project would take time—perhaps years—but its impact would begin in weeks.“Once the roads are in place,” Merrica said, entering her chamber with a report in hand, “we’ll be able to move goods faster, respond to crises quicker, and prepare for the second phase: economic zone development.”Helen took the report with a tired, but satisfied smile. “This… this they will see. This they will believe.”“And when they do,” Merrica said, “they’ll follow.”Late that night, as the wind howled against the palace windows, Helen stood in her private study, gazing out at the flickering torches lining the city streets. In her hand was a smooth, curved stone from the first road pile—just a plain stone, but to her, it was the beginning of a foundation.Her fingers closed around it as she whispered to herself, “Let this road lead us to a better kingdom.” And with that, the first steps into a new Hallerus had begun.The throne room had seen war plans, council betrayals, and royal declarations. But on
The ministers eagerly pointed out their favorite places from their student years.“Over there—that café served synthetic ice cream you have to try.”“That’s the district where I first saw a holographic opera.”“This is where I spent hours in the central library—eight floors of pure knowledge.”Helen listened with quiet amusement and growing wonder. These weren’t just stories. This was the future.They stopped first at a shopping promenade, where modern boutiques lined the plaza. Aeternum fashion—streamlined, elegant, tailored for form and comfort—was on full display.Helen tried on a pale blue dress lined with iridescent threads that shifted color slightly under different lighting. She admired herself in the mirror. Regal, yet free. She hadn’t felt this light in years.Merrica chuckled as she twirled slightly. “Careful. You’ll make the palace tailors obsolete.”Next came the Aeternum cuisine district. The aroma of spices, imported meats, baked delicacies and exotic fruit blends filled
Meerkat sipped from his flask; eyes gleaming. “Monster cores alone could offset our collective energy reliance on Aeternum’s hybrid reactors. If those dungeons are stabilized and regulated under UNA protocols, we’re looking at a resource boom.”Angela arched an eyebrow. “All that assumes stability. A kingdom can’t regulate dungeons if they can’t regulate their own court.”“Well,” Meerkat said with a shrug, “that’s what Merrica’s for, isn’t it?”They all laughed lightly—because it was true. The man’s reputation preceded him. Hallerus may have signed with a queen, but Merrica had built the bridge.Kaneda leaned forward. “It’s risky, but it’s a calculated risk. We’re not signing blind loyalty here. We’re watching. Evaluating. But make no mistake—if this works, Hallerus becomes the keystone of continental connectivity.”Redwall drummed his fingers on his knee. “I suppose that’s why we’re here. Not to clap at the signing. But to see if the queen is truly changed.”“She is,” Angela said qui
“And now, a major announcement: With the signing complete, Hallerus Kingdom is formally inducted into the United Nation Alliance as its thirty-first member. This marks a turning point—not only for Hallerus, but for the entire Central Continent.”“The UNA, now composed of thirty-one sovereign nations, officially becomes the largest unified alliance in the world’s history—its reach, economic power, and strategic cooperation unmatched by any prior coalition.”“Following this event, Aeternum has confirmed it will begin a nationwide rollout of its Super Stores, factories, and humanitarian infrastructure in Hallerus territory. In exchange, Hallerus will provide critical resources and cultural integration into the alliance structure.”“Public reaction is already beginning to surface—here in New City, spontaneous celebrations have begun in the multicultural districts where former Hallerians live. Meanwhile, markets across the UNA are surging in response to the stability this alliance signifie
“I don’t forget betrayal easily,” I said. “And Aeternum doesn’t forget pain lightly. What happened between us—it scarred people. People who trusted Hallerus. Soldiers who bled for your freedom. Civilians who saw us pulled out overnight.”“I know,” Helen said. “And I accept the cost.”“But,” I said, letting the word hang before softening my tone, “I do respect accountability.”Her eyes met mine. “Then we start again?”“We do,” I said, extending a hand.She took it. Her grip was firm.“We bury the hatchet,” I added. “But let’s be clear—this is not a return to old friendship. This is a new foundation. One built on lessons learned.”Helen nodded. “Agreed.”Merrica exhaled, satisfied. “It’s what both sides need.”I looked at Helen, voice calm. “You have a second chance now. Few leaders get that. Don’t waste it.”She nodded again, quietly this time. “I won’t.”“Good,” I said. “Because your people need you more than ever. Rule wisely. Rule well. Let this alliance be your legacy.”For the fir
“We’ll export more to Hallerus—especially food. You’ll need it. In return, we’ll import more raw ore and minerals. Your mining sector’s still decent, right?”“It is.”“Then let’s grow that. More volume, more jobs, more imports on both sides.”He beamed. “Thank you, my friend.”I smiled back. “You’ll find I don’t just use the whip.”“A carrot, then?”“Always. A balanced hand is how you keep control. Too much punishment, and you push people away. Too much reward, and they forget who they owe.”Merrica nodded slowly. “You’ve become a real ruler.”I stood, offering my hand again. “I became what this world needed.”He shook it. “And I’ll make sure Hallerus becomes what Aeternum can trust.”We stood in silence for a moment longer. The sound of cheering still floated in faintly from the streets below. Somewhere out there, Queen Helen was being paraded through New City—through a modern marvel built from vision and precision. Through a world she couldn’t have imagined a year ago.And now, she’
“They’re… happy to see us?” she asked, disbelief in her voice.Duke Merrica gave her a half-smile. “Some of them, yes. The others are watching. Judging. As they should.”One young woman in the crowd, her hair wrapped in Aeternum’s signature style, waved a small Hallerus flag and called out, “Welcome back! My family’s from Archenport—we’re with you!”Helen felt a warmth rise in her chest. Her lips curled, hesitant, but sincere. She lifted a gloved hand and waved back.Her ministers behind her smiled with relief. The people hadn’t forgotten them. Or maybe… maybe Aeternum’s citizens were willing to forgive, even if their leaders were not.Still, with each new marvel the city revealed, her pride took another small wound.Digital traffic signs shifted in real-time. Elevated walkways moved gently above the streets. Tall towers bore solar glass and climate control systems beyond her comprehension. Everything was clean. Efficient. Vibrant.Hallerus, by contrast, was still struggling to clear
“But that’s not all,” he said. “We’re not just building stores. We’re buying land.”Elijah’s eyes narrowed. “Land?”Andrea arched a brow. “Personal Aeternum-controlled territory?”“Exactly,” Mies said. “We’ll negotiate the purchase and designation of sovereign Aeternum land within Hallerus. Locations where we will build permanent structures—embassies, farms, factories. Property they can’t touch. Not legally. Not politically.”Andrea crossed her arms. “You want to turn this alliance into territorial leverage.”“I want security,” Mies said. “We trusted them once. And they betrayed us. This time, we own the pieces on the board. If they want access to food and prosperity, they give us something real in return. Soil.”Elijah nodded. “No oversight from their monarchy. No interference. Full extraterritorial jurisdiction.”Mies smiled. “Exactly. We build an Aeternum that lives inside their walls. One they can’t tear down without declaring war.”Andrea added, “And when we build those farms and
“We’re proud Aeternians now,” said one local organizer. “But we remember where we came from. If we can help fix the old home while serving the new one, why not?”In university lecture halls, students debated passionately.“Strategically, re-integrating Hallerus into Aeternum’s economic sphere is a no-brainer,” one economics major argued. “We’ll be able to shape their policies from within.”“But trust is a currency too,” another replied. “If we spend it on the wrong partner again, we might pay more than we think.”In a small park in the east district, a group of Aeternum veterans sat on a bench, medals on their coats, eyes on the screens showing news footage of Andrea’s visit.“You remember that street?” one said, pointing.“I remember clearing it house by house,” another replied. “They cheered us one day. Chased us out the next.”The youngest of them, silent until now, finally spoke.“We gave them peace once. Maybe it’s time to give them a future.”Silence followed. No one disagreed.