With her Mother holding her and lulls her, Yggdrasil were fast to fall asleep. Elijah sure is her mother, because no one could handled her like she did, while cradling her, we both enjoyed our rare silence late afternoon of having tea whilst leaning on each others.
“Do you think it was normal to speak about things like that?…”. (Elijah)
“..For a child on her age….I guess it was not…but in my life I have seen some that like that….I don’t know, Elijah…it’ just that I feel connected to her like so…”.
“I guess so…she is your daughter after all….but don’t forget that Yggdrasil..is still a Mother Tree…and her power is no joke…if she really decides that to happened…it will happen….us and you bonding with her is good…but restrained about the bloody things…”. (Elijah)
 
Actually, regarding the 5thPrince of the Battle Star Empire, once he actually asked me to sponsor and also trained him to become the Emperor, joining the current race of the throne along side his other siblings. But I told him the bitter truth, that even with my sponsorship and help, it was not going to change anything at all. He will not be able to become the next emperor, all because of one big flaws that he had, which is lateness. He wanted to joined the race that has already been going on since before he was born. Whilst the other candidates has already long consolidates their positions, it was simply a foolish attempts.So I simply said no to him, but of course I did not left him hanging just like that. I know that Prince Saladin has contempt against the Empire and also his own father the Emperor. And he wishes nothing more than to see the destruction of that homeland of his, with that in mind, I gave him a goal. Which is to solidifies his
Prince Saladin, being the wise and intelligent individual as he is, knows the significant of his now new found advantages and made everything his and planned everything to his will. Thanks to that, despite not being in the race, instead he was slowly recognized as the King of the North Empire by the nations neighbouring to his territory. And in secret he was steadily increasing his prowess, without being discovered by anyone. But of Course of many people that were left in the dark, Aeternum knows everything.All because of the Aeternum Super Store, both functions as the Mercantile centers and also in secrets, information collections Center for Aeternum Intelligence. It was shocking to know that people of this Era have a very loose lips, when it comes to secrets. People speaks almost at every corner of Aeternum Super store, be it at the inside of the stores, the Bar, the hotels, people just talked. Aeternum Super Store Hotels, lounge and the Restaurant has appare
“Welcome home, Mina…<Chup~>…How are you doing?..”.“Same as always..nothing really an issues to me…but it was lonely that you were not here Darling~…even Rafaela were missing you….owh~..Sister Andrea, is the tea already emptied?….don’t worry, let me make them again…also…it was already late now…everyone…let’s get inside the manor now…it won’t be good, if we all catch a cold~..”. (Mina)As always, the gentlest and the maternal of all sister was Mina. Seeing that the sun were already out, with her suggestions, we all changed our venue, and this time it was in my study. By now, everyone were already home, and already have their showers and changes of clothes, including me. Right now, we all gathered again to continues our talks, Rafaela and Bina were here too, and both of them didn’t bother to hold back to shower me
If there’s any intelligence organizations in Fantasma that can topple C.I.A.A, I can bravely say that I will quite become a president of this country. The information that C.I.A.A collected were so detailed that, in the binder in my hand, it was even shows the smallest details about Qekin Rivgog, even the Information regarding his children and what their favourite foods were all displayed in the files. I doubt that even the top information Guild in Central Continent can know about this information.“Second Person of interest..Amalinde Stammler, Female…age, 33 years old, unmarried and a secret widower, Race Red fox Demi-Human..Eldest Daughter and the current Regent Matriarch of the Stammler Family…No child but currently taking care of her deceased Elder Brother Daughter and the future Matriarch, Zelinde Stammler…The lord of Stammler City, one of the many autonomous city state inside the Forbidden Land….the reasons for
Regardless, the informal discussion I had with everyone does helped me, in determined what paths that I should take from here on forth. The War in Hallerus does made an impact on my mental health, the anger and frustrations from the failure does eating me slowly without me knowing. I am a perfectionist by nature and when thing doesn’t goes my way I tend to overly dwells in them a little bit too long. Thanks to Elijah and the others, I managed to get that negativity out of my head and now focusing on the other things that is matter.Also, with an intense 6 ways intercourse that I had last night which continues all the way until dawn. It helped me quite a bit, I don’t know if I am just a ravenous person or that Curse just resonates well with me and amplify my hidden desires by a notch. Then again as a man, I could be saying that I am living the dream, I am a place and positions that I can have sex whenever I wanted. Perhaps in the end, I was unleashing
T.A.S confirmations added to the shocked and marvel that I have at the moment. It was almost to the point of and absurdity for such things to happened, Up until now, even the development of New City when it was made took the estimations of completion that was a little bit longer then the Project that were held on Earth. It was shocking to me that this could happened.“Selie…come to my office now…also bring my my coffee..”.I called Selie via intercom, thought the phones that were used was the one that were exactly from Earth. Actually it was already being modified by the Research and Development Department, which now used both the power and the signal transmission using magic and also Mana Cores.“<Knock!>..<Knock!>…here’s your Coffee Sir..What can I help you with sir?..”.(Lieutenant Colonel Selie)A perfectly warm and blend of milk coffe
Surprisingly, there were numbers of interesting things that happened while I was away for 1 and a half month in the war campaign. The day I left, was also the day of the University and the High School first Graduations. And it seems like many stuff happened in that short span of time, and many of it were a good thing. Because thanks to this Aeternum were keep on growing day by days. I was rather excited to see how the Residential Project has been proceeding for myself.“Selie…prepare the car…we will head out to inspect the Residential Project in Central Shark Region…”.“..Yes sir…then I should I move the second schedule of the meeting with the Ministers to a little bit latter?..”.(Lieutenant Colonel Selie)“With whom do I meet for the second Schedule?…”.“Minister of Health, Minister Rafaela…regarding the new prototyp
To outsider, Shadow Beaver Clans might looks nothing like a danger, but In Aeternum their reputations is well known. Despite their cute appearance, they are more than capable to easily defeat anyone on the Aeternum Army, Also Shadow Beaver Clans were also well known as the Direct Vassal clan of mine. Still to me they were just my cute little friends, not to mentions, I was the only person that were allowed to pet them. Though to the Shadow Beaver Clans, me petting them were seen as an act of me blessing them. Apparently this was told to me by their matriarch, Kasuma.“Looks like you have been doing your best in your close training..Sasu..”.“indeed I am Sir…all thanks to your blessing I managed to reach to a new heights….oh and also, congratulations of winning the War Sir…”. (Sasu)As always when we were siting in the car, Sasu will always stick to my left side. And now with S
“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