One thing to reply with the Adventurer Guild and Mercenary Guild drafting order, and another thing entirely to participate in a War. To many Adventurer and Mercenary, Participating in a war isn’t usually profitable, in fact most of the time it was costly, especially it the Order of Mobilizations were issued by the Main Adventurer Guild and the Main Mercenary Guilds in the Triangle Guild. It was something that all registered Adventurer and Mercenaries had to participate if they don’t they would be punished with a penalty, that can jeopardize their record career.
But after the First Alliance War or the Tri-Nation War which leads by Aeternum. These Mandatory orders has become a silently coveted spots, Especially by the Mercenary Guilds and the Adventurer guilds and party, they decided to keep the rewards from Aeternums a secret. Because, the rewards of siding with Aeternum were simply enormous. Aeternum offers a rather simple rewards to those that chose
“God damnit!..that prince is just reckless!…First and Second Company with me…Black Spider Guild, Light Mercenary Guild follow behind!!…Sergeant Walker and 3rdCompany Provide cover, White Lilies Stay With Sergeant Walker…..Until we clear the gate….and under my order are you to move!..is that Clear?!!..”.“YES MADAM!!!..”.(Aeternum Royal Army 6thDivision)“Understood Madam Major!!..”. (Preston, Alve Keppler & Jonathen)Unconscious or perhaps getting affected by the Aeternum attitude, no one were even brave enough to disregard Major Amanda command. After all, for the entire time she leads them, none of them has ever even hurt, also they all saw how fierce she was, seeing that they were agreed that seeing her in a bad mood is not a good thing at all, and right now she is one, all because the Crown Prince that went ins
"...<SLASH!!>…Princess, please follow the plan….Slow down a little bit…we are not in a rush here…".I was expecting that the Enemy would at least be on a sub par level. But it seems that the entire Hallerus Kingdom Army at this moment were nothing but a bunch of rookies, who claims to be a veteran. None of them can even withstand a single cut from my sword that I swung nonchalantly, nothing more to be said on my soldiers shots, even if the Wizards cast a defensive shield, a mere 9mm bullet can bore a hole on it and kill anything in it’s path.The standard of Hallerus Army has fallen to this level due to those nobles playing around with everything. As for the leaders of this so called army, they were nothing but pompous rich kids that not once could stand a chance against anything that were thrown at them. We have already marched through the already conquered Northern Gate and right now were slowly head
“...I can say for certain…not only you would have to deal with the after effect…managing the entire administrative structure of you country….but..seeing this….the Economic side is definitely be another big issue for you to handle….”.For certain that Hallerus Kingdom would have financial problem after all this is over. If she not careful, she might go over the red, but I know that her base is in the Southern Hallerus, she would have backup but I don’t think that she could ensure that it could stabilize the nation.“I have the same thought to…the entire city is basically dried up…those people literally suck everything..getting the economy flows once again….might be a difficult thing to do….if I were alone….of course…”.(Princess Helen Hallerus)She already know that she would need Aeternum help to revive Hallerus Econ
“UUAARRRGGHHHH!!!….Kill them all!!!…Fight!!!..”. (Over enthusiastic Adventurer)“Healers over here!!…my friend just got hurt!!..”.(Whinny Adventurer)“<PTUI!!>…do you think that your friend were the only one that hurt?!!…just patch him first for now..I got my hands full here!!!..”.(Adventurer Healer)On the Western Gate of Hallerusia City, the battle were also as intense as the other front. But compared to the other front, the western gate were one part of the entire Hallerusia wall that is weakly defended. That is also the reason to as why, 60% of the attack force here were all Adventurer and Mercenary, which was lead by Alphonse Gilbert the Mercenary Guild President.“Um…Sir….are we going to join them?…”. (Captain Allain)“...Like this?…there’s no nee
“.…I got the gist of it….rather than saying them a proper Troop…they were just a bunch of filler fighter….nothing were organized…rather mostly wasting resource and money….then, again..that is Mister Alphonse problem..not mine…I am here to do my mission….”. (Major Gregg Chabot)“Of course you are Mr. Major…no matter what it is…I will be ready to help…then..should we start seriously attack the wall?…”. (Count William Redwall)Unlike the other nations Nobles, Count William Redwall, is quite friendly, in fact all of the Setting Sun Kingdom were all friendly, that is one of their noticeable traits. But they were much more respectful to Aeternums, after all. Compared to others in this Alliance, Setting Sun Kingdom aims to have a long lasting alliance with Aeternum. Also, the reason that Count William Redwall were very friendly at the seeming
“<BBBOOOMM!!!>..<BBBOOOMM!!!>..<BBBOOOMM!!!>..<BBBOOOMM!!!>…Ssssshhhhhh~!!…”.For 10 minutes straight, the Western wall were raining grenades and hails of bullets, and every once in awhile a lone fire and Ice Spells also joined the barrage of booming sounds that assaulted the entire area. Major Gregg Chabot, raised his right hand, signaling all the assault to stop, which every single Aeternums Soldiers obeyed and followed.“.….I doubt, that there will be even any resistance after all that explosions and fires…Still…I never knew that you would be this ruthless….”. (Count William Redwall)Aside from Aeternum 5thDivision, everyone that were on the scene can’t help but gawk at the devastation that Aeternum Soldiers can do. It raises the hairs on their body and made their back drenched with cold sweats. Even Count
Many of the Adventurer and Mercenaries that were following the Aeternums Soldiers leads, only crane their neck for a brief moment before going back and do their job. Also Aeternum Soldier of the 1stand 2ndCompany were also just acted the same and just ignored the matter all together. But for the Setting Sun legion, and the many new Adventure and Mercenary, they were instantly worried about the many shouts and those sound of door being kicked downs.“I...Looks like those guys started already…Tsk!…what a bunch of moron….can’t they see that Aeternum Soldiers were here…Calm Down Mister Knight…don’t worry about those shouts…”. (Adventurer Healer)“Huh?…why?…those screams is all over the place…surely there were people harassing the innocent..we need to help them…”. (Injured Knight of Setting Sun Legion)
As the Western Gate were filled with Aeternum Army 5thDivision Military Police moving around all over the place, enforcing order and protecting the Citizen of Hallerusia City from the abuse of irresponsible Alliance troops that tries to take advantage of the War to seek personal gains. In Actuality, One of Aeternum Army duty in this war, is clearly this, ensuring that the order and the safety of the Hallerusia City and also the well being of the ally forces.It was already being discussed in the War Meeting previously, Where the president has stressed about the attitudes regarding the incident inside the war. To all the ally, a matter regarding the attitudes, of looting the losers, or doing whatever they want on the one that were losing, is something that is natural, and it was even considered one of the privileges of the winning sides. On this fact, Alphonse Gilbert, Crown Prince Amariss, Count Kabronel, Duke Merrica and even Grand Magus Soo Kw
“Then Mies will destroy Hallerus.”Helen turned sharply toward him. “You think he would go that far?”Merrica didn’t even hesitate. “Yes.”Helen stared at him, searching for a lie. A hint of hesitation. But there was none.“He will not give you mercy a second time, Helen,” Merrica said. “If those nobles push for war, if they even dare to challenge Aeternum—you will lose.”He took another step forward, his voice heavy. “And I will not be able to protect you.”For the first time in their conversation, Helen looked away. Merrica saw it. The fear. The realization.She already knew everything he was saying was true. She had just been too proud—too trapped—to admit it.Silence hung between them. Then, at last, Helen spoke.“…What do you want me to do?”Merrica finally allowed himself a small sigh of relief.“You already know what must be done, Helen,” he said gently. “You must take back your court.”Helen slowly nodded, though her expression remained grim. “Those nobles will not leave peace
“Merrica understands that if Hallerus moves against Aeternum, we won’t hold back.”Kasuma gave a knowing smirk. “And you won’t hesitate to destroy them.”I met her gaze, unblinking.“No.”A heavy silence fell between us.Kasuma leaned forward, her voice softer but firm. “You don’t want war with Hallerus.”“No, I don’t,” I admitted. “The people of Hallerus don’t deserve to suffer for their queen’s mistakes. Merrica doesn’t deserve to be put in that position.”Kasuma studied me for a moment before sighing. “Then let’s hope Duke Merrica succeeds.”I ran a hand through my hair, my thoughts swirling. Visma was controlled. Chaos was their prison, and we held the keys. Hallerus, however, was different.It was once an ally, a friend, a brother. But betrayal had shattered that bond. Still… I didn’t want to be the one to crush it completely. I drummed my fingers on my desk. If Helen could be saved, then perhaps—A knock interrupted my thoughts.“Enter,” I called.An ACIA officer stepped in, bowi
The Merchant Guild Leader, Darvio Vinn, who had profited the most from blocking Aeternum trade. His warehouses stored inferior goods at premium prices, keeping the economy strangled in his grip.The General of the Royal Army, Lionel Ferin, who had bled the treasury dry with excessive military spending, preaching about “independence” while weakening their forces with outdated tactics.They had to be removed. One by one, quietly, without causing suspicion. But how? Merrica could not simply accuse them—Helen trusted them. If he moved too boldly, she would see him as the enemy.No, he had to be careful. He had to play the game. Merrica stood, pouring himself another glass of wine. He would begin by exposing the corruption—turning the people against the parasites that fed on Hallerus.The merchants would learn how Darvio Vinn had been overpricing basic goods. The military officers would see how General Lionel Ferin had been wasting funds on obsolete strategies. The court would hear whisper
At a local tavern, I overheard a group of soldiers drunkenly complaining."Our weapons are old.""Our rations taste like pig slop.""Did you hear? Even Alemia is receiving Aeternum goods now.""We should have never broken ties."I smirked. They knew. Their queen had failed them, and their nation was falling behind while the rest of the world thrived under Aeternum’s soft power. The people of Hallerus were not fools. They saw the rising prosperity of the allied nations, the luxurious goods, the technological marvels, the entertainment, the food. They could only watch in envy.At sunset, I met with Duke Merrica Murrs at his estate. His once-proud posture had been replaced with exhaustion. His eyes, which once held confidence, now carried deep regret.We sat in his grand study, the silence stretching between us. Finally, he spoke."I should have stopped her."I said nothing."I vouched for her. I believed in her." He exhaled, shaking his head. "And now, my people suffer because of my mis
Meanwhile, in Yulga, Maria sat comfortably in her study, reading the latest reports.Lysander stood beside her, amused. "Another assassin failed. This is getting predictable."Maria smirked. "Vismal thinks he’s playing chess, but he’s only moving pawns."She set down her glass, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Let him keep trying. Let him think he has control.""And when he finally realizes he doesn’t?" Lysander asked.Maria leaned back, exhaling softly. "By then, he won’t be king anymore."While King Vismal wasted his energy plotting assassinations, he failed to see the true danger.His nobles squabbled over the black market. His people secretly craved Aeternum goods. His own soldiers whispered of defecting.Visma was rotting from the inside out. And Maria? She simply watched it happen. She wasn’t just controlling the black market. She was controlling Visma’s fate. One failed assassination at a time.King Vismal III believed he could eliminate Maria Yulga. He believed he could take
"Oi, you got the stuff?""Yeah, yeah, keep it down!"A merchant nervously looked around before handing over a carefully wrapped package."This is the good stuff—straight from Aeternum. Papa Pizza’s special cheese blend. Got it from a merchant who knows a guy who knows a guy."The buyer, a Visma noble in disguise, snatched it eagerly."Finally! I’ve been dying to try this! You have no idea how boring Visma’s food is compared to Aeternum’s cuisine!""Yeah, yeah, pay up first.""Fine, fine—how much?""Two hundred gold pieces."The noble nearly choked. "T-Two hundred?! That’s robbery!"The merchant smirked. "And yet, you’re still going to pay it, aren’t you?"The noble gritted his teeth, but handed over the money anyway. Aeternum’s products were so desirable that people were willing to spend fortunes just to get a taste.And that was exactly what ACIA wanted. By controlling the underground economy, Aeternum achieved multiple goals:Economic Control – Even though Visma banned Aeternum’s pr
The people were asking too many questions. The smugglers were getting bolder. Even their own guards and soldiers were caught listening to Aeternum’s broadcasts in secret. A revolution wasn’t just coming—it was being broadcast live.In an attempt to regain control, the non-allied nations did the only thing they knew how to do—They cracked down. Massive raids were conducted in the dead of night. Entire villages were searched. Merchants were arrested. Radios were smashed in public squares.But no matter how many products they confiscated, no matter how many smugglers they punished, it didn’t stop. Aeternum’s influence was already too deep. The people had tasted the forbidden fruit—and they weren’t about to let go of it.What made matters worse was that not everyone in power was loyal to the cause. Behind closed doors, even high-ranking nobles were secretly buying Aeternum’s products for themselves. Some were sneaking off to allied territories under the guise of “diplomatic visits” just s
Aeternum had always been known for its technological marvels and superior products, but with easy transportation, its goods became more accessible than ever before.From freshly preserved gourmet food to luxurious household items, Aeternum’s influence began to seep into every aspect of daily life across the continent. And the people? They loved it. Why eat old, stale bread when you could have Aeternum’s fresh-baked soft rolls that lasted for weeks without losing their taste?Why wear itchy, poorly-made foreign garments when you could buy Aeternum’s finely woven, stain-resistant fabrics? Even Aeternum’s entertainment industry was making waves. With their crystal-powered moving pictures, stories from Aeternum began flooding into neighboring lands, captivating audiences with rich tales of adventure, romance, and heroism.It wasn’t just about selling goods anymore. Aeternum was selling a way of life. And everyone wanted in.But not everyone was pleased. The non-allied nations watched in d
world devoured slice after slice, their faces twisted in expressions of pure bliss."Mmmh!""What is this?! It’s… It’s so simple yet… SO PERFECT!""The flavors! The balance! The texture! This is divine!"Even the most arrogant food critic, who prided himself on hating everything, took a bite and nearly fell out of his chair. Jean-Pierre trembled. His masterpiece—the dish he had poured his entire soul into—was being ignored. Instead, these noble fools were eating fast food.Like commoners. He couldn’t accept it. But the judges had already decided. With a deep breath, the royal head judge stood up and declared:"By unanimous decision… The winner is—Papa Pizza!"The room erupted in thunderous applause. Jean-Pierre, the once undefeated culinary master, stood frozen in place. His hands trembled. His pride shattered. And then, with his head lowered, he fell to his knees.The duel’s outcome shook the world. Jean-Pierre Gaston, the Imperial Chef, had lost to a simple pizza. Nobles who once l