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Hwa Young who suddenly appeared with a towel in her hand took advantage and start to wipe Mies sweats, she can't take her eyes off his unbelievable stature and started to touch his abs and chest."It's real…also can you please stop poking at my chest?…". (Mies)"ah!..um..sorry..". (Hwang Hwa Young)Embarrassed by her own act, like an innocent girl she covers her face with her hands."it's okay….what are you doing here?..". (Mies)Wearing a simple white T-Shirt that Bang Dae Jung brought to him, Mies asked Hwa Young."umm..the breakfast, it's ready…could you eat it with me?..it feels a bit odd for me to dine by myself at your house right?…". (Hwang Hwa Young)She actually wanted to act angry with Mies and asked him why he doesn't eat breakfast, but as she was standing in front of him, her whole plan was spoiled when she saw the man was half-naked.In Fantasma the Winter last for 6 months, starting from the month of October to march, at the same time in January and to March. Usually, around this time everything was stopped, even wars were seldom fought at this time frame, it's also the time where the death toll was on the highest rate, millions of people died at this time of the years. But unlike other nations in Fantasma, Aeternum was the one that won't stop developing, various project was under-way it's constructions, what more bizarre about it no people died at the time, no one died due to that cold nor starvations.The refugee who comes from all over the place thought Aeternum, New City were just another fortified city or town that can shelter them from the stampede and winter. At first, they thought this will be the same as other cities, where they will be struggling to survive the moment they set foot in it. Instead, their perception and predictions were proven wrong, the people and the City itself treat them
Under my command, I ordered an extensive military training, I knew that it's only a matter of time before anyone from the Alemia Nation make contact with me or my government. I spent most of my time here in the military base, training my soldiers for every situation."45 minutes…that's is quite good, but it can be better..You all got information to be utilized..yet somewhat you were delayed by a few militias carrying a pitchfork and shovels…Like I said you all are soldiers of Aeternum…each and every single one of you need to be decisive!!…If the target were hostile that can harm you or your comrade, you take it down!!.. WAR IS MESSY AND UNFORGIVING!!…remember this, you fight so that your loved one won't have to…YOU KILL SO THAT YOU CAN PROTECT!!…indecisive will kill you, failure will destroy you and everything you have ever fought for…UNDERSTOOD!!.."."YES SIR!!!". (Soldiers)The practice skirmi
"Are these guys trying to cause any problem?.."."It's..?!.". (Prince Amariss)"Shut it, boy…did I ask you anything?…..Thought so..Alma…".Just as the Prince wanted to speak, I cut him off and glare at him. His entourage tries to back him up, but seeing how unfazed I am even with their minuscule threat, the prince and his guards shrink. I turned and looked at the flower shop owner Alma once again, asking for her replies."Your Excellency Mr. President..it's an honor to grace us with your presence…This man here is the Crown Prince of Alemia Nation, Prince Amariss Alemia Romella..". (Alma)"Alma…just get to the point, stop with the flattering…tell me everything…".I got no time to listen to the unnecessary banter, Medieval people tend to go roundabout about everything, as I made myself comfortable in t
After his last encounter with the President of Aeternum himself in the flower shop 2 days ago. Prince Amariss has been contemplated his choice, and it seemed today was his last day to think, as he rumors of Alemia Nation Noble representative has somehow circulated in the New City.Prince Amariss was sitting in his hotel room with his other 3 knights, contemplating what to do next. Should they delay their moves, for sure the Nobles will be the ones who's going to make the first contact, by then, not only he would fail to completed his task but also his safety will be jeopardized."My Prince..what shall we do?..". (Knight Lucas)Lucas was the oldest knight from the royal guard, he stayed with the Prince in his own accords just to make sure the last heir of the Romella family will live. He was the part of the small bunch that knew the actual stated of Alemia nation and the reason for the conflict that has plagued the whole nation."Right now
The moment Prince Amariss and his knights legally entered the Aeternum border, he was treated differently, he was escorted by a large number of Police vehicles and were directly send to the Aeternum Black House. They were treated as per their position was supposed to, Upon Entering the Black House, they were immediately directed to the Conference room."Nervous?...".Entering the room, I saw the prince who seemingly unsettled but somewhat resolves. As they saw me walking in all 4 of them immediately stands up, I offered my hand and shake theirs, and take my seat."I have decided to follow your advice, President Mies..". (Prince Amariss)"Yes you did…and that is good because Aeternum doesn't do secret stuff…if someone needed our help, I prefer they do it by following the right way…now, pleasantries aside…how may I help you, Prince Amariss.."."I need your help…my country need your help…".
Prince Amariss signed the deal as soon as he saw my demands, my demand was fairly simple and straight forward. One, Aeternum will be given 3 territories bordering Aeternum (300km2). Two, Aeternum shall be given full tax exclusion for 50 years on any business owned by Aeternum or Aeternum Citizen in the Alemia Nation. Third, Aeternum holds full border access to Alemia Nation. Forth, Alemia Nation were forbidden to enter any war against any country (Except for self-defense)unless we're given permission by Aeternum. Fifth, By no means Alemia Nation can attack Aeternum for 100 years.Prince Amariss were baffled as to why do I seem to want such an odd request, normally people would want money and woman. Instead, I was asking for policies, he can't wrap his mind as to what I was thinking. In fact, I think fewer people in this would even request the things that I demand. My demand will actually enable me to control Alemia as a puppet without them even knowing, of course, people
All the preparations for the Alemia nations alliance were already finished, the spies were also in the Alemia nations, currently sniffing out secrets and information on the targets. Due to this, I have also detected some bad news, that there's a noble army waiting for Prince Amariss to return, Thanks to that, Prince Amariss and his entourage were unable to relay the news to her mother.Of course, this matter was only known by me and my people, The Prince who was in a good mood already started to leave New City, Luckily the Immigrations Department were able to block them and send them to my Black House. Currently, I and the Prince were sitting opposite each other, The Prince were suspicious but only able to wait for me to speak."Prince Amariss, we need to get this Alliance out…"."...Surely, but why?..". (Prince Amariss)Feeling odd, but he doesn't dismiss the idea."Because unfortunately, You and your men were unable to leave
"Although she was a Queen, She was also a woman, a daughter, and most importantly a human…I'm sure if anyone were put in the same situations as her, will result to do the same right?..". (Mr. Paul)Without any restraint, Mr.Paul @ Deejay Skelly tells the story about how the Queen Romella was taken advantage of and how the noble made her look like a tyrant. His revelation has made every single listener, realize the true story about Alemia conflict, and sympathize with the current Queen plight."A few days ago, A diplomatic representative from Alemia nation has come to Aeternum seeking for asylum and help…Our great President has spent a time to have a heartful talk with them…and has taken the opportunity to launch an investigation on their claim..that is how we're able to find out the truth..". (Mr.Paul)All the listeners nodded in agreement as if they agree and approve the brilliant move by the Aeternum President. Everyone in Alem
“It is said that if knowledge was water,” said their guide, a half-elf librarian named Vestra, “then Aeternum’s library is the ocean.”In a grand central chamber, they passed under a dome showing a starmap that changed with real-time sky positions. Every known nation had a section—yes, even the smallest and poorest. Aeternum had made it a point of pride to gather the history of every people in the continent, even those now forgotten by time.“This is… our old crest,” Queen Inariel whispered, her fingertips trembling as she reached toward an illuminated tome. “From three centuries ago… when our land was still one forest, before the wars divided it…”“We thought this was lost,” murmured Thelric as he came upon a scroll written in his kingdom’s ancient language, long dead and unspoken.Their tour grew quiet. There was no mocking here, no pompous declarations of Aeternum’s superiority. Only quiet reverence. A nation this strong, this secure, chose to preserve—not dominate. It guarded the
A knock at the door interrupted the quiet hum.It was Director Kwak Lum, again dressed in his signature dark blue robes, his draconic features smiling as he entered.“Honored guests,” he said, bowing respectfully. “Allow me to welcome you, on behalf of the Aeternum Crown and President Mies Sai. You are the first stars to light the Summit’s sky, and we are honored by your presence.”The gathered leaders rose and bowed in return.“We will ensure your time here is not just comfortable,” Kwak Lum continued, “but fruitful. Tours of the city have been arranged. Economic delegates will arrive within days for pre-summit discussions. And the Four-Leaf’s hot springs are now fully prepared—though I dare say our chefs may be the true stars of the Resort.”Laughter rippled through the room.As Kwak Lum left, Queen Inariel turned to the others. “Let them come in airships. Let them come with fanfare and marching bands. We came with purpose.”“And humility,” Brogath added.“Let’s make sure the world
Ambassador Roland cleared his throat. “Director Kwak… if I may speak freely?”“Always, Ambassador Roland.”He stood, brushing a hand across his waistcoat. “We are humbled. To house our people in such a place… it is more than any of us expected. We… we feared being seen as the weaker voices among the UNA.”Kwak Lum’s smile broadened, his eyes gleaming like starlight. “We do not see you as weak. We see you as family.”The moment lingered in silence, the kind that needs no words. Roland sat down; cheeks slightly flushed but heart a little lighter.Outside, beyond the floor-to-ceiling window, the sprawling city continued its dance of preparation. Massive floral displays were being installed at the roundabout leading to the Summit Plaza. Colorful banners were raised in quick succession, displaying the names of each arriving nation. Already, the delegation from the Dukedom of Angela had arrived in a train of shimmering glass carriages. The Republic of Telvinia’s airship hovered just beyond
“Attention citizens of the Free Nation,” a cheerful voice echoed across cobblestone streets, “this is an international broadcast. In four weeks’, time, the UNA Summit will commence in New City, Aeternum. Thirty-one proud nations will stand together under one flag of progress, cooperation, and shared security. We celebrate an era of peace—an age of unity…”The words echoed like thunder in the council chamber.Outside, people paused to listen. While many among the elite scowled and turned away, others in the lower districts paused, curious. Some even smiled. The promise of unity, safety, and growth was seductive—especially to the common folk, burdened by Triangle Guild’s centuries of unchecked power and exorbitant fees.Kennedy noticed it. “Look at them… even our own people are considering it.”“They’re weak,” Carn muttered. “They don’t understand what’s at stake.”Alphonse’s brow furrowed. “Or maybe they do. Maybe they’re tired of being bled dry by guild taxes and levies. Aeternum gave
In New City, President Kaiser Mies Sai met with his advisors. The room buzzed with discussions about the upcoming summit and the potential threats from dissenting nations.Advisor Elena: "Mr. President, intelligence reports suggest increased propaganda from the Principality. They aim to discredit the summit and our initiatives."President Mies: "We anticipated resistance. Our focus remains on unity and progress. Let their words be drowned by the chorus of cooperation and shared prosperity."The President's resolve was clear. The UNA would not be deterred by the dissent of those clinging to outdated and oppressive ideologies.As the summit drew nearer, the world watched with bated breath. Supporters of the UNA saw it as a beacon of hope and collaboration, while detractors viewed it as a threat to their traditional power structures.In the Principality of Light, the Church intensified its rhetoric, urging its followers to resist the UNA's influence. Yet, whispers of dissent emerged even
The Ministry of Infrastructure has begun preparations to reroute major traffic corridors to accommodate the anticipated diplomatic convoys and foreign delegates. The Ministry of Culture is also curating a week-long cultural exposition to showcase Aeternum’s diversity and progress.President Mies’ spokesperson confirmed that multiple major policy announcements are expected during the summit’s plenary sessions, including topics rumored to include:Official designation of the Aeternum Credit as the UNA’s preferred trade currency. Establishment of the UNA Education Oversight Bureau. Expansion of continental transport infrastructure, and. Strengthened defense cooperation under UNA guidelinesNo foreign media has yet been granted interview access to the President ahead of the summit, but sources within the Black House suggest the upcoming event is being viewed as “a generational turning point.”"The world is watching. The people are ready. And in five weeks’ time, New City will become more
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