When Using a Propaganda, what is important is too influence the listeners to listened to what being presented to them. For that, we need something that is juicy, something that people wanted to hear, and that Is the life of those that were in power, In Fantasma and in the medieval times, many people were interested in something that were hard to obtained, and one of those is the inner life of a monarch or nobles, this is the pieces of information that many were craving to know, even more to the gossip fancy people of the medieval world.
Another thing is that, in these medieval world, people were much more willing to believe in a bad story, a story of in justice and the mistreated. Thankfully the Monarch and the Prince has done a lot of that, and many of their deeds were related to many commoners. This give me a point to make the story more relatable to the listeners, as most of the listeners were also amongst those that has felt the injustice done to them by tho
That is to say about the current Aeternum Navy, is that Aeternum is currently doesn’t even posses a single sea vehicles, not even a single boat. On this aspect for the sea worthy vehicles, Aeternum had to rely on Kingdom of Eloesa at the moment to venture on the sea. But that doesn’t mean that Aeternum Navy weren’t capable of going out to the sea side, instead of using the Boat, Aeternum Navy for now had to rely on the assistance from Aeternum Air Force to do any kind of patrolling nor skirmish. Naturally this has only made Aeternum Navy even more ruthless and effective against those incoming pirates, who can’t even shoot at the flying aircraft.But still, now that Aeternum has it’s own Navy forces, I had to planned and buy some ship when I got back on earth, and I am sure that I would cost me a lot to do so, not only I have to think about ship that were suitable for battle but also ships to exploit the sea riches. Now when I get ba
Hallerusia, Capital City of Hallerus Kingdom, 1 AM, 500 Meter away from the City wall.In the middle of the darkest night, in the vicinity of the Hallerus Kingdom Capital, the ever prosperous Hallerusia. A gathering of an unknown group of soldiers were waiting, under the guise of the night, no one saw them nor even knows that they were here to play as a hunter. Although Hallerusia is the capital city of Hallerus Kingdom, compared to Aeternum, the size of it were a little bit smaller, in comparison, also it was much more medieval than New City.By now the city already dimmed with light, thought there were still lights glimmering from inside the City, it wasn’t that bright rather it looks gloomy from distance. The only brightly lit area were the area at the City wall, where guards and patrolmen can be seen moving about, every now and then. It was very clear that, not that many Capital cities in Fantasma that can compared
“Any though on how to break over the wall?..”. (Paradine)“...Hmmm…the wall were tightly guarded….also filled with soldiers….so frontal assault is useless….sneaking in is also..scrapped….then the only way to do is fairly simple…a distractions…..and a big one at that…”. (Alfred)It was obvious that, Distractions were the best tactics to use in these time. But what kind is the question, for certain that Paradine can’t just left some of the men here to create the distractions, with the amount of the soldier that were in that wall, then in no time the solder that were left behind would be hunted down and if that happened then the infiltration will be exposed hence the fall of the entire operations.“I can’t leave my men here, Mister Alfred…a distraction using my men..is simply not feasible…furthermore, we need the
Hallerusia City, Main Entrance Keep, Guard Box.In the usual night of Fantasma mid summer months, naturally the weather were not too punishing even in the night, rather than cold breeze the whole time, the temperature were just right. The night breeze even made it cooler for all the soldiers that were stationed on top of the city wall, guarding this capital city of the Hallerus Kingdom.“Hahahaha!!…You should see me with her!!!…god damn!!..that lady got a this big of an ass!!…HAhahahaha…”. (Soldier)“Really?!!…man you got to bring me with you the next time!!..Hahahaha…”. (Soldiers)Nothing serious ever happened ever since the last announcement of the civil war by the second Prince, eve at that time, when the announcement were made, there are barely anything happened. All the soldiers that were statione
Just like Wilson Ball and also the rest of the soldier that were guarding the City wall this night, all of them were Captain Daryl underlings and just like him they were all pulled out from their stations at the West Hallerus, from battling against those slimy Visma Nation to doing nothing but a guard job. To be honest even Captain Daryl were unhappy about the whole assignment that he had received he felt as if his talent were being wasted, but there is nothing that he can do, because at the end of the days he was just following order.“...Everything…don’t you think that we are being wasted here?…look, even our men were just like a drunkard..doing nothing but chatting all day and getting drunk..”. (Mage Wilson)As the second in command of this troop, and also a young man of noble decent. The young Mage can’t help but grimaced at the sight of these foot soldier that were getting drunk every single days. B
“Does no one but us noticing this?..”. (Soldier Guard 2)The imminent feeling were getting stronger by the second, looking at his partner in disbelief, he was annoyed that seemingly only the 2 of them that realizes what is happening at the moment. As both of the can still clearly head the other on top of the wall were still enjoying their sweet time of getting drunk and sharing stories.“Dear lord!!….IT’S A STAMPEDE!!…GOD DAMN IT….IT’S AN HORDE ATTACK!!!…SOUND THE AL!!….<PPSSHUPP!!!..>..<THUD!!!>…”. (Soldier Guard 1)Soldier Guard 1 finally realizes what is happening, as he looked upwards away from the rolling rock. And not far, in the peaceful prairie, it was a clear chaos, directly facing the scenery was countless red balls, gleaming inside the dark like a shining ruby gemstone. But instead of being beautiful, this s
Hallerusia City, City Wall.“<BBBBRRRRRMMMMM!!!>….<RROOOOAAAARRRR!!!>….<BBBOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!!!>..”.Under the veils of nights, what has been a long eventful nights in Hallerusia ever since the Prince Robert The 2ndDeclarations of Civil War, what everyone thought is a war that isn’t coming. Without anyone ever noticing, a disaster has struck upon the silent city.“AARRGHHH!!!..HELP ME!!!..”. (Guards)From everywhere on top of the wall and the bottom of the wall, wails, screams and cries echoes through out the entire place, around the Wall. All of a sudden, which out of nowhere, the originally lax and carefree soldiers that were guarding the city wall were attacked by a Monster Horde. No one saw where it’s coming from, nor when it started, a minute they were still doing just fine as alw
The whole time, the Monster Attacked happened, no once has Captain Daryl has shown his face. The top of the wall by now has already become bloody by both of the monster blood and also the dead bodies of Hallerus Kingdom soldiers. What at first was the time for stealing glory for Mage Wilson, now seeing that the battle has tilted towards the Hallerus Soldier to get the bitter end. He knows that he should not hogged the attentions anymore, should they survived this ordeal then for certain considering the lost that they have gotten right now and accumulate, this battle will be nothing but a blame from the kingdom.He needed the useless captain to take the reign now, so that he can save himself from being punished nor even blame by the higher ups now. His over confidence has back fired when he has many times overestimated his drunken soldier and often time he had made a wrong moves. Just a few minute ago, he ordered the soldier at the ground to open the gate and let
I took another sip of tea, letting the warmth spread through me.Because here’s the delicious irony: by copying our education system, they didn’t just adopt our books and schedules.They were adopting our mindset.Every child who learned using our curriculum. Every teacher trained by our methods. Every official who quoted Aeternum textbooks. They were all little seeds planted deep within foreign soil.In ten years?Those nations would think like us.In twenty?They would be like us. All without a single sword being drawn. I leaned back in my chair, utterly content.Without armies, without bloodshed, we were gaining soft political power over thirty-one nations.Real power.The kind that shaped futures. Mina clinked her cup lightly against mine in a silent toast, her green eyes sparkling.“To the future?” she teased.I smiled, lifting my cup.“To the future we’re writing,” I said.And out there, beneath the quiet, darkening sky, the seeds of a new world had already begun to bloom.The n
In New City, the public watched it all unfold on massive news screens and digital displays.A young woman in a coffee shop blinked back tears.“My mother couldn’t even sign her name,” she said. “Now, she’s going to school at sixty. Can you imagine?”A factory worker on break raised his can of iced tea. “They used to mock us for thinking machines would replace us. Now? My kid’s learning to design them.”Later that evening, President Mies stood at his office window in the Black House, overlooking a city glowing with lights and ambition.Minister Myers entered, holding the finalized signed charter.“It’s done,” he said quietly. “They all agreed. The future begins today.”Mies nodded. “We’ve unified their borders, their defense, and their markets,” he said. “Now, we unify their minds.”A long silence followed. Then, just a single line: “History will remember this moment.” And across the continent, it already had.The evening air was soft, almost languid, as I sat back in my chair, savorin
As the documents were sealed, cameras flashed and live broadcasts streamed the images of rulers shaking hands with President Mies—smiles genuine, eyes alight with purpose.The message to the world was unmistakable:Aeternum does not just lead with power—it leads with knowledge.Later, in a private conversation, Jonathan Myers turned to Mies.“This is more than we hoped.”Mies looked out the window of his office, where the UNA flags fluttered in a perfect row.“No,” he said. “This is exactly what I planned.”Jonathan raised a brow. “And what next?”Mies smiled faintly. “We teach the world… to think like us.”The central assembly hall of New Concordia UNA Headquarters—a gleaming white dome adorned with banners of thirty-one nations—had never been so full.Delegates filled every seat. National flags stood in perfect rows. The giant LED display behind the stage glowed with the symbol of the United Nation Alliance, now framed by a new banner in golden letters:"Education for All – A Future
Outside the palace gates, the citizens of Hallerus City buzzed with excitement. News traveled fast: another king had come, and he, too, had seen the truth.And far beyond the city walls, whispers began in other UNA courts:“Perhaps we should ask Queen Helen for assistance.”“Maybe Aeternum’s model isn’t just for them.”“Could we build this future too?”In the Black House of New City, when President Mies received the report of King Leopold’s visit, he simply closed the folder and smiled slightly."One seed sows a thousand trees," he murmured.And in the fields of Fantasma, the seeds of knowledge had already begun to sprout.The towering skyline of New City shimmered beneath a clear morning sky. It was a perfect day for diplomacy—and a historic one.Within the great glass-paneled east wing of the Black House, Aeternum’s political nerve center, a long oval table had been prepared. Security was tight, the air dignified, yet the atmosphere was distinctly welcoming. For today, President Mie
That evening, Queen Helen hosted a quiet reception for the UNA visitors. Modest food, strong Hallerian tea, and conversation flowed freely.“We’re not pretending it’s perfect,” Helen told them. “But we’re not pretending it’s impossible, either.”One observer raised a hand, smiling. “Would you be open to helping other nations start similar programs?”Helen looked to Merrica, then back to them.“Of course,” she said. “We’ve taken help. It would be wrong not to offer it.”It was the kind of answer that made diplomats take notes. And so, Hallerus—once a fractured kingdom cast in shadow—began to shine in a new light. Not as a symbol of power. But as a model of transformation. And as the scholars walked the streets of Hallerus City, alongside teachers and curious children, they quietly realized: The future wasn’t just being forged in Aeternum anymore. It was spreading.The scent of blooming gardenias filled the royal courtyard of Hallerus Royal Palace. The sun hung high above the battlement
“It’s… beautiful,” she said.Jonathan smiled. “It’s sure is,.”The first major step was the immediate conversion of six major city libraries into public education centers. Then came the pilot schools—one for each major region of the kingdom. Each staffed with a blend of local teachers (newly trained) and educational experts from Aeternum who came to oversee implementation.Within a month, Hallerus Elementary Schools opened their doors for the first time. Children from farming villages and mining towns, who had never once held a book of their own, were now reading stories about space, science, and society. They learned arithmetic on digital chalkboards and watched recorded lectures from Aeternum instructors. Classrooms were modest, but organized. Desks were salvaged, but steady.The change was jarring. But it was real. Queen Helen visited one of these pilot schools in the outskirts of Archenport. There, she saw barefoot children reciting alphabet lines. She watched a young girl raise h
Outside in the streets of New City, a mural was already being painted on the wall of a youth center—depicting two children, one Aeternian and one Hallerian, sitting together at a shared desk beneath the words:"Wisdom Unites What War Divides."The mural was uncommission—but no one was taking it down. From within the homes, classrooms, and council chambers of Aeternum, the message was clear: the world was learning, and they were learning from Aeternum.And that made the people walk taller.Because every road rebuilt in Hallerus, every classroom opened, every young mind taught in their system—was a quiet victory for Aeternum’s vision. The age of empires was ending. The age of influence had begun.The great hall of Hallerus Royal Palace hadn’t hosted a summit like this in over a generation. Not for war. Not for taxation. But for education.Long tables stretched beneath arched stone windows, newly adorned with fresh flags representing each province of the Hallerus Kingdom. The air smelled
Contracts were awarded to the newly established Hallerus Road Commission, overseen by both local talent and advisory engineers from Aeternum. Bright orange marker flags began appearing all over the kingdom, outlining future road paths. Caravans brought in equipment, gravel, construction tools—and, notably, several transport trucks from Aeternum carrying the first batch of reinforced roadstone, a durable blend sourced from the Stone Ring mountains.Helen personally visited the first construction site just outside the capital—a winding, broken stretch leading to a key trade town in the east.She knelt beside the workers, running her fingers through the packed dirt and gravel. “This path,” she said to a nearby foreman, “will be the spine of our kingdom.”He blinked, surprised at her presence, then bowed. “Then we’ll make sure it’s strong, Your Majesty.”As roadwork began, the kingdom watched. Villages previously isolated by floods or rough terrain saw the first signs of inclusion. Mercha
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