As always in the entertainment industries, a fabricated love story was common, so Hwang Hwa Young openly saying she's in a relationship was quite normal, but the fact that she was a C list celebrity and a high profile entrepreneur like me, that fact alone made everyone suspicious. Hwang Hwa Young was basically pushed into a corner by the female MC who asking for her to call me.
"he's quite a busy person..so…". (Hwang Hwa Young)
"[You know that you don't really need to go to this length right?... I mean, saying that you go on a date with her on a live show..why do you have to say that?..]".(Catherine)"I know right?..but why not?…I just wanted to get to know
"President Mies..here's your coffee..". (Choi Chae Ri)After appreciating the scenic view of a handsome man, Choi Chae Ri along with her secretary Hye Ran finally arrives at the table bringing 3 cups of drinks."Thank you Miss Choi…you know, you don't really have to call me President..I'm not currently working and not here for some official business..you both can ease out a little bit..".(Mies)Once again the smile of him was mesmerizing, It lights up the atmosphere around the 3 of them, Choi Chae Ri and Hye Ran instantly falls into his charm. But unlike Hye Ran Choi Chae Ri had more self-control and it does not show on her expressions."Haha...That's right..then you should be called me Chae Ri...Mies-ssi..". (Choi Chae Ri)She replies with her own casual friendly tones and charming smiles while tucking her hair behind her ear as he said this."That's right..umm, who might you be Miss?..". (Mies)Looking at Hye Ran who stil
"Quite a crowd don't you think?..".After leaving the CBC Building, Me and Hwang Hwa Young are having our walks in downtown Seoul, and Hwang Hwa Young suggested that we go to a famous street where all sorts of stuff were there. The place was quite enjoyable, filled with street vendors of foods and various games and activities. Still, according to Hwa Young, this place was a hot place among couples and youngsters.
"The date was quite fun…..just go ahead and made the announcement's…also, I currently doing something..so don't be weird out when you see the factory logs…"."[Then I will handle the press conference…oh, I saw the logs already..don't worry I won't, it's your factory anyway, as long as it's not illegal, by all means just do what you like..…by
"It's the right time to opened them now..who should be handling the Temptations?.."."I suggest Serena…that girl has experience In the gambling scene..beside she was quite crafty..and that kind of skill set is best put in the temptations.. ". (Elijah)Serena was from The Maidens, M20 was her code number, she's a fox-kin that falls to slavery after becoming the scapegoat for her previous gambling den boss, she was quite crafty and mischievous but still a nice girl."Then Serena it is…I want the sole only to the nobles or the runaway citizen from Alemia nation that possessed lands be allowed to enter the Temptations....our citizen can also entered but they can only enter when they have no debt...Resource Department and Police Department will be working together in controlling the Temptations..Understood?.."."Yes SIR!..". (Mina & Andrea)Temptations, the casino na
At the Military base conference room, Mina and her staff were currently busy running all over the place. Since the new order was given out, the Army was in high spirits since they only have a 3 months before the Monster Tide Month, this missions need to be accomplished as soon as possible."Locate Eye of The Beholder den, preferably a dungeons…issued the request for materials on the Mercenary Guilds and Adventurer Guilds..I want all the Special forces and Aeternum 1st division move out and head to the marked locations now!…move it people!!..". (Bina)The day after the meeting with President Mies every department has been completely prompt up their activity, Everyone knew that probably something is going on. In The New City there's also a new fervor going on, the new Casino has already being opened, it attracts many of the Visitors but the only people that spent their time there was mainly the tourist/the richest, Aeternum
Eye of the Beholder is a threat level 4 monster, it's a being of terror to be exact. In Fantasma a single of this monster able to flat an entire large city in a single night, Eye of Beholder was just a oversized single eye with a thousand tentacle around it. The reason why this is monster so highly feared wasn't because it was physically strong, in fact it was quite weak, but it has a whole arsenal of Curses, status attributes ailment attacks and a whole bunch of magic spells. Certainly due to it's annoying abilities, it was ranked as a disaster level existence.Still due to the difficulties and the threat of this monster, people rarely want to fight it, if they were discovered in a dungeon everyone would just evade it and the authority would just close the dungeon entirely. Thanks to that, there's basically unlimited supplies of it all over the central continent, this is one of a reason why Mina Suggest using the skins of Eye of The Beholder rather than D
"HOLD OFF!!..STAND YOUR GROUND!!..".(Xing)It was a chaotic battle in front of The Eye Of Abyss the Level 6 Dungeon, the Dungeon was found about a few months ago by the Dungeon Explorations Division, according to the record it was the most difficult dungeon from in their list, it's all because of the Eye of The Beholder. 3 days ago the subjugation's of this dungeon were given out by the Black House with a top priorities, among the other dungeons only this one were given special attentions with 50 Special Forces were deployed to it.2 days ago when Sergeant Xing who leads the Soldier's arrived at the dungeon, noticed that the Dungeons were already at Stage 3, it immediately shocked him and made him called the HQ right away, which then send a few reinforcements, about 100 soldiers and 200 Mercenary and Soldier who's in the nearby dungeons were rerouted to his place instead of going to their targets. Today despite Xing constantly sending teams
Aeternum would continue to offer education, security, and infrastructure assistance—but always in a way that ensured we maintained our lead.We would teach them how to build schools, but we would own the publishing rights to the most advanced textbooks. We would help them create local militias, but they would still call for Aeternum troops when true threats loomed.We would help them modernize, industrialize, prosper—but they would know, always know, that Aeternum had already blazed the trail further ahead. I didn’t want vassals. I wanted allies who could never quite catch up—because they didn’t need to. They needed us to lead.I rose from my chair and walked toward the window. New City stretched into the horizon, its shining towers and clean streets proof of what discipline and vision could achieve.If left alone, the world would fall back into darkness. If left to their own devices, these medieval kings and nobles would tear each other apart again. The future needed guardians. The U
I knew what was at stake. We had to uphold this example. We had to show, beyond doubt, that the age of “Human First” was over.That the only supremacy left was the supremacy of character. Wisdom. Unity. Vision. And if we could carve that truth into the very soul of the UNA—if we could bury the old hatreds under libraries, not graves—then maybe, just maybe, this world could finally, finally leave its chains behind.I stood up from my chair, moving to the window. Out there, the city pulsed—an endless, living testament to what was possible when walls were torn down, not built higher. I closed my eyes for a moment. I didn’t want to be remembered as the conqueror of nations. I wanted to be remembered as the architect of a new era.One where no child was born inferior. One where no citizen was condemned by the shape of their ears or the color of their skin or the tail on their back. One where power didn’t mean oppression—but opportunity.Aeternum would be the beacon. And the UNA? The vessel
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