“My Lord…why are we waiting here?…aren’t we supposed to meet up with the Duke?…”. (Alfred)
Instead of going to the Duke Mansion and meet up with him as per his request, I instead take walk around the Aeternum diplomat property. Since the Diplomat compound were made similar to any of the Aeternum large and influential structure, naturally there were the small replica of Aeternum Central Garden. Which were I am at right now, enjoying my Tea as I enjoy the breeze of the summer.
Right now, it was the summer season in Fantasma, early summer that is. As I were enjoying the scenery and also at the same time were looking at the Aeternum Super Store growth chart and their revenue report. Everything seems to be very calming to me, even more calming to me when I revise the revenue report and all the numbers were all showing positive result and profits always continue to rise.
The decision that
With the small incident already passed, the three of us, have our noon tea, comfortably. Naturally I also have the nearby Secret Service enjoy their Tea break as well, so inside the small garden, there were about 20 men and women, all wearing black suits and fully equipped with weapons all of them were comfortably siting on their mat as if enjoying a picnic, all of which were enjoying their teas, like a cultured people. The first person that empty his cup, were Agent Curufor, after finishing his cup, he stood up and ready to leave.“Sire, Master Alfred..I shall take my leave..and inform the Duke..”. (Agent Curufor)“Hmm..”.I dismissed him with a casual nod, which Agent Curufor replied with a bow, before walking away from the garden.As him out of the garden and probably already left the Pantheon Mansion, the tea party were still ongoing.“The Duke probably would
Merrica City, Pegasus Wheel Company, Merrica City Branch Store.Pegasus Wheel Company store, Located in the heart of the Merrica City, near the prolific City Fountain that witness a lot of historical moment that happened ever since the establishment of this very city. Naturally this weren’t the first store of Pegasus Wheel, a year ago, this company only have a small store at the edge of the city. But after the fortunate meeting with the President of Aeternum, the once unknown company, has risen to one of the Central Continent large corporation, and their main products were distributing the sure guaranteed profitable Aeternum merchandise.“Miss Helen…are you sure that you would be able to meet with the President?…”. (Richard Ben Benson)Richard Ben Benson, the handsome middle aged man, calmly looking out of the window of this 2 storey building, gazing to the busy street out
It was the Great Soldier of Aeternum, that comes to her aid, for who knows how long she were in the dark dungeon, in a blink of an eyes she was out. Saved from her seemingly eternal cages, she was found by a group of Aeternum Soldier who called themselves the Special Force Unit, they comb every single cell of the prison in the Dungeon and free everyone, lead them to the outside, and show the most breathtaking views to all of the prisoner. The Views of the burning down, crumbling and destroyed town and fortress of the Principality of Light, and how every single Nun, Priest, Cardinals and Knights that has become zombies and were killed like flies.She still remember how refreshing the feeling were at that time when she took a broken sword in her hand, and went to kill the rotten zombies of her captor, her husband the cardinals, which she cut to pieces. And no one stopped her, but instead even help her burn the body of that monster for her. That day was the day she
Merrica City, Aeternum Diplomatic Ground, Great Pantheon Mansion, Central Garden.It was the 3rdday, since I have arrived here, at the Merrica City, though personally not eventful have happened to me yet, but that cannot be said for those around me, and true to my prediction as before, there really were the second party in the Civil war. That second party is the Lost Princess herself, Princess Helen Hallerus, The mistreated princess, with a driven motivation. And surprising enough, apparently she wasn’t controlled by anyone, but instead she were the one that has mustered her own strength and troops to rally behind her.Above all unlike the current candidates that I had in my hand to support were the Second Prince who from the start, has done nothing of sort. The only support that he had were his brother in law, the Duke, which is in all honesty were nothing short of a disappointment, to be honest. For
“.…Merrica…Bloodlines, Heirs, genders..doesn’t made a person a King or a Monarch…it has never does and should never will…A King is someone who can hold his own self, someone who can lead you all, be it peasant, nobles or slaves…A king should grasp his own power and stand above all to show his might and the heart of steel, that would never falter to anyone will but his own…A king is someone who made the Title his own…no the one that become a king due to the title that was given due to his or her birth right…..remember, every first king was born from a normal and humble beginnings…, My friend….that prince….is not a king….but a mere puppet and a lofty fool…..should such man rise to the throne…then even with my help…Hallerus would fall…and this time when it fall…Hallerus will be no more than history….is that what you want?….my friend…&rd
“That is Duke Merrica..what is that old guy doing here?…Just Looking at his face already made me fumed with anger..<TSK!>”. (Count Kabronel)Although Count Kabronel were visibly annoyed by the fact that his old rival were sitting not far in front of him. Still he doesn’t dared to show it out in the open as, he and also the Princess were in the presence of outsider, and more over they have to behave themselves before the on that they were about to seek help and alliance from.“Hold it in, Uncle…we aren’t here to make any sort of issues…who knows that perhaps..My brother in Law might also changed his perspective..and support me..”. (Princess Helen Hallerus)Unlike the Count, Princes Helen on the other hand were silently observing everything that is going on before her, the sight of his uncle seemingly unaware, the sight of all the neatly dressed guards all over
Duke Merrica greeted his ‘friend’ in a nonchalant and overly friendly way, which visibly annoyed the gentlemen even more. But as he get latter to his sentence, the tone get deeper and heavy, as he is really serious about wanting Count Kabronel to watch himself before the President, if he decide not to heed the warning it was very clear that although Duke Merrica considered them as friend, he would cut him down and made him pay for the consequences of disrespecting the President. Which is an odd attitude coming from the Duke, as this man were extremely famous for not even looking at the King when speaks.“I know who this person was…Count Kabronel Carou…One of the 4 Lord of the Southern Hallerus Territory..the Owner of Big Lake Fortress, and also one of Hallerus Kingdom General of the Army….”.I stopped Duke Merrica in the middle of him introducing the Count to me and personally tell the man who he
I know that the way I speak, often times lack of certain decorum and Not like any monarch that they perhaps can ever see, But at the very least I am a very straight forward person, Everyone were shocked to hear that I am annoyed and, instead of asking the Princess to politely shows herself, what I use were nothing short of a threat and a dissing word that were directed, unfiltered towards her.“I have heard, that President of Aeternum, is not a man to be trifled with…I thought the rumour might not be entirely true…but it seems that this time….the rumour is lesser then what it actually was…”. (Princess Helen Hallerus)Canceling her Invisibility Spell, Finally she appeared before everyone in the present. Fully clad in thick brown robe, Her presence does carries an aura of a monarch. The same feeling that I have when I meet with Duchess Kolarova Qoon, In Fantasma, every monarch carries that same Passive S
With that thought, I turned my focus back to the map, ready to guide my army toward the final battle. On the third day of our march, we finally reached the designated halting point in the Eastern Region. Here, our army was to temporarily stop and wait for the other fronts to arrive at their own respective rendezvous points.Among the five regions, my Eastern troops were the second to reach their location. The Western Troops, led by General Lucas and Governor Duke Oliver Gust, had been the first to arrive, thanks to their unopposed journey. As my men began constructing the temporary forward operating base (FOB), a mix of activity unfolded. Engineers worked quickly to establish defensive perimeters, while soldiers erected tents and prepared their rations. Rest rotations were enforced so the troops could rejuvenate themselves for the final phase of the campaign."We’re nearing the end. Every effort now is one step closer to liberating the entire Alemia Nation. Let the troops rest; soon,
"When this war ends, Alemia will rise again, stronger and united under Aeternum. And this march—this slow, deliberate march—is the first step toward that brighter future."With that thought, I turned back toward the command post, ready to oversee the next phase of our campaign.Our troops pressed forward with relentless efficiency, their pace never faltering despite the numerous side missions I tasked to the detachment units. Each liberated settlement followed the same protocol: Capture of Lords: Every noble or lord who held sway over the settlement was immediately captured and sent to Georgina City for judgment. These lords, guilty of oppressing their people, represented the old regime—a relic that had no place in the new Alemia under Aeternum rule. Establishing Order: The local guards were disbanded, their weapons confiscated, and a new administration was set up. Four of my trusted soldiers were stationed in each settlement to oversee governance, ensuring law, order, and security we
"Commander Bravo reports success in the town of Greenwill. Hostile resistance neutralized. The population is secure and stabilized.""Detachment Echo has liberated the village of Windcliff. No casualties, local leaders have pledged loyalty to Aeternum governance."Each report filled me with pride. These were not just military victories but also symbolic steps toward a better future for Alemia. As I gazed out of the vehicle window, watching the endless column of soldiers, vehicles, and supplies move steadily forward, I reflected on the strategy.There was no need to rush. Our overwhelming superiority meant that time was on our side. The final battle would come soon enough. For now, every slow step forward was an opportunity to stabilize and rebuild, ensuring that no shadow of rebellion could remain."Let others see this not just as a march to war but as a march of progress. Each town secured, each village stabilized is another foundation stone for the future of Alemia under Aeternum’s
“You want to speak with the president?”.Lieutenant Colonel Selie spoke with a quizzical tone in her voice, although the town had been liberated and his mission are basically completed, Captain Lionel felt the need to give the full extent of his reports on how he was able to liberate the town. After all the town surrendered to him before he was able to even fire a single shot from his firearms. This situation is rather odd, and he need the president to know everything about it, just so that he can take actions to deal with anything that might come up afterwards. So, the phone call turned into a brief awkward silence for a little bit, as the Lieutenant Colonel on the other side were thinking about his request.“Well… since you had performed well…. I will reward you with a direct line to the president himself…”.“I… Thank you, madam…”.Lionel was very appreciative about his Lieutenant Colonel giving him permission to speak with the president.“Don’t worry about it… in fact, you aren’t
From the safety of her balcony, an elderly woman raised her hands to the sky, tears streaming down her face.“Thank you, Aeternum. Thank you for saving us!”Parents clutched their children close, explaining with hopeful smiles what this change meant for their future. Young adults and teens cheered in the streets, their voices ringing with newfound hope.The celebratory mood reached a crescendo as the Aeternum Special Forces, alongside town guards, began systematically detaining the corrupt elites. The crowd’s energy shifted to awe as they watched the once-mighty nobles, lords, and wealthy merchants dragged out of their grand carriages. Dressed in their opulent attire, the elite now looked out of place, bewildered, and terrified.“These are the ones who’ve stolen from us!”cried a farmer, his voice echoing with righteous anger.“Justice at last!”another voice shouted, met by roaring cheers of agreement. Despite their emotions, the townsfolk knew better than to interfere. The authority
“Because we’ve seen what happens to those who oppose Aeternum. You bring order, prosperity, and justice—things this town has been starved of for decades. Our so-called lords have fled like rats, but the people... they welcome you with open arms.”Lionel nodded, his grip on his weapon easing.“Very well. Gather your men and have them lay down their weapons. My team will oversee the transition of control.”Luis complied immediately, issuing orders to the remaining guards to disarm and report to Aeternum’s soldiers. As the formalities were completed, Lionel turned to Marlow.“Get on the comms and update the President. Black Eagle Town is officially under our control.”Marlow smirked.“This might be the easiest mission we’ve ever had.”Lionel chuckled.“Don’t jinx it, Marlow. We’re not done yet.”Word of the surrender spread quickly among the townsfolk. The celebration that had started with the sight of Aeternum helicopters now reached a fever pitch. Children ran through the streets shout
Children ran through the streets, mimicking the sound of helicopters with their arms outstretched like blades. Mothers wept tears of joy, holding their children close. Fathers stood tall, their hearts swelling with hope for the first time in years.Within minutes, Black Eagle Town was under complete control of the Aeternum Army. The streets were silent, save for the disciplined movements of the soldiers securing their positions. The nobles and lords, now trapped within the town, huddled together in their carriages, their faces pale and their dreams of escape shattered.From his carriage, Baron Mikhail peeked out at the soldiers surrounding the gates. His voice quivered as he muttered,“It’s over... We can’t escape.”The arrival of Aeternum’s Iron Birds and their soldiers had turned the tide. What had once been a town divided between oppressors and oppressed was now united under a single banner—the banner of Aeternum. For the people of Black Eagle Town, this was more than just the arri
News of Aeternum’s Army had spread like wildfire, but even the swiftest whispers across the land had not prepared the people for this. Just hours after hearing that the army was mobilizing, Black Eagle Town found itself under the shadow of Aeternum’s infamous Iron Birds.“Impossible!”Johny Eagle exclaimed, his voice filled with awe as he gazed at the helicopters hovering above.“How can they already be here?”The patrons of his underground tavern murmured in agreement; their eyes wide as they watched the scene unfold from the streets.“It’s them,”Melinda said with certainty.“No one else has those flying machines. It’s the Aeternum Army.”All around them, the townsfolk shared similar sentiments. The speed at which Aeternum moved was nothing short of miraculous to the common people. To those who had lived under tyranny and chaos, it felt like divine intervention. While the nobles and lords continued their desperate attempts to flee the town, their carriages grinding to a halt as the
“This is it, Melinda,”he said softly.“This is the beginning of something new—for all of us.”“And it’s all thanks to Aeternum,”she replied, her voice filled with gratitude. As the people of Black Eagle Town came together to rebuild, their eyes turned to the horizon, waiting eagerly for the arrival of their liberators. The streets of Black Eagle Town were in utter chaos. Wealthy nobles, lords, and merchants, along with their families, had clogged the narrow cobblestone roads with carriages loaded with valuables. Gilded trunks and ornate chests teetered precariously atop the carriages, spilling jewels and fine silks as servants scrambled to secure their masters' possessions. Horses neighed and stomped, struggling to pull the overloaded carriages as the morning sun cast a harsh glare on the chaotic exodus.The townsfolk stood on the sidelines, watching with a mixture of amusement and contempt as the upper class fled.“Look at them,”Johny Eagle said, shaking his head as he leaned agai