Summoning the Greater Axis Pact

Pact 9 - Saderan Alliance Part 9

Novus Imperium Sardegna

"When Johnny comes marching home again."

"HURRAH! HURRAH!"

"We'll give him a hearty welcome then."

"HURRAH! HURRAH!"

The Americans began to sing as their Division began to move out of the area, a few dogs were wagging their tails as they followed the march. Ranging from some German Shepherds to some big Pitbull. The song came through loudly, the Japanese men completely were looking at awe as despite not being attacked, other nations were sending their aids. So far, there were French, British, American, Croatian, Russian, Austrian, Czech, Slovakian, Polish, Danish, Dutch, Belgian and other nations'. Even Japanese had sent some of their Divisions, numbering around five hundred thousand men or more.

The other nations were lagging behind, singing their own national song, the French singing the Chant du Diable, the British singing their anthem, the Comrades the voices, the Russians with the song of Polyushka Polye, other nations had their own songs sung alongside their comrades, the Germans had sung various songs from Panzerlied, the Horst Wessel Lied to the SS Marschlied. The numerous songs had completely filled the skies.

The Reporters who were reporting could clearly feel the air of nationalism and the emotions given up to sing them. The Japanese came around singing their Battotai March with the Italians singing their Giovinezza anthem. The Reporters can only stay stunned and awestruck at what was a Fascist Army standing side by side, soon came the Asians with their chanting of their respective army songs. The Vietnamese, the Indonesian, the Cambodian, the Malaysian, the Filipinos, the Siamese, the Indian, the Chinese, the Australian and many others began to march.

Such numbers were unheard of as of the Vietnamese War, the amount of volunteers were groundbreaking. It was likely that they all were feeling attacked by the Saderans and once again come forth to face the threat, not as individuals, but as one united force.

Something that had never happened with their world as everyone had excuses to not be united as one, the PRC, the Russian Federation, the North Koreans, the Islamic Extremists, America, all of them had been constantly engaged in tensions of the world, but that was not to excuse that others didn't create or were connected with the tensions especially when Neo-Nazi, Fascist and Neo-Fascist movements began to strive through. The ANTIFA movements began to go harder, but these did not affect the Axis.

Why would it?

When all those radicals would be purged under the circumstances of 'threatening our striving Alliance', which it did, every Communists were banned, anyone affiliated would be interrogated inhumanely. Communism had been frowned upon so badly, it was more of an offensive joke. It was still a joke, but not really that famous with how serious it was back then.

Nevertheless as the Armies marched forth, they brought a wave of nausea to the Reporters. Were they to ever give them an opportunity or excuse for war.

They'd be done for, given how many were allowed to be stationed, the Italians had been given their part of land, their shares on grounds that they were the ones being attacked and how other countries would receive resources from minor areas that were conquered. It was a mutual relationship on how cheap weapons were nowadays with their booming economy.

This had led to the companies building more factories in the new areas with enough greenery and greens to support the environment, the usage of new equipment to filter the smoke's dangerous particles had also nearly nullify its existence after the 1950s awareness of the climate change. The complete dash for newer and cleaner smoke chimneys had the nations scrambling to research more onto cleaner energy plants.

Either way, long story short, the Axis' agenda of nullifying dangerous smoke paid off with the complete lack of chemicals going to the sky. But with mithril, it would be easier to maintain with their new technology, although they'd need to export them to Mu and the Holy Mirishial Empire to lessen the smoke they produce. With that, the Japanese could possibly learn something from their Axis Allies than America who had forsaken the Defense Treaty and now are taking measures to solidify their control over the GATE, same with the UN, Russia and China, something the Axis would possibly not take too kindly of.

Flags flew upon the air, the French's new Monarchist State, governed by both the people and the Monarch, a flag of Blue and Red with a White Fleur-de-lis in the middle, giving it the French Republic touch while adding the monarchist touch.

The Polish flag that flew was one which is a flag with the White and Red color, a Cross that is placed on the middle, its color swapping on each section to make itself known with the coat of arms in the middle of it.

The Dietsland, now renamed to Westmark, flag had been the same national flag with the red being changed to bright orange and the coat of arms on the center left of the flag.

The flag of Asians had been unified for the most part, the reformed Nusantara had been a Reichskommissariat, but their national flag had always been the Red and White, reverse of Poland's standard flag with the Garuda on the middle, a white banner that read 'Bhinneka Tunggal Ika' upon it.

The Ostasien, a United Federation of Vietnam, Laos and Cambodia had their national flag in the form of the German white flag with the German flag on the top left, within the middle of its black cross was the emblem of the Indochinese, a flag of yellow with three horizontal red stripes.

The Filipinos, had their flag, changed with the Japanese Rising Sun flag, the rays coming out as expected, but the difference was the fact that a white outline of their sun and three stars emblem formed around the sun with red borders on the rays of light that went towards the sun and stayed within the sun's border. (Merging of the Japanese Imperial Flag as the base with the Filipino three golden stars placed within the stripes of correspondence)

The Australasian's flag had been changed into a dark blue basis, a white cross within with five stars on each end and the middle, the German flag on the top left of the pseudo-Union Jack.

The Baltic's flag had been given the United Baltic Duchy's flag with the coat of arms on the top left corner.

Ukraine got their flag to be changed to the standard blue and yellow, but leaned to Germany's banner of black with ribbons and the circle, having the flag base on blue and yellow, they added the Tryzub on the middle of the circle.

The Belarussian or Weißrussland had been given the white red white flag, with the decorative pattern placed above and below the red ribbon, a white shield with a red cross and a black snorist emblem on the middle of it.

The Flag of the Swiss or Genevans were that of the same red with a white cross, only with a German Coat of Arms in the middle.

The Italian Yugoslav was given the Black, White and Red flag like they did, but given an additional Italian shield in the middle of it.

Then the Californian or Western American Coast, the Pacific States is basically Japan's rising sun with the rays that are perfectly vertical and horizontal exchanged with red stars, four on the right, one above and below and two on the left, the rest of the rays were colored in blue and didn't touch the sun.

The Chinese flag was that of the red, gold, blue, white and red striped flag with the Qing Dragon emblem on it.

The Korean flag had a white background with their national emblem, the Taeguk, the flag was simply the Japanese's rising sun with the sun exchanged by the Taeguk with the rays of the sun turned into blue and red in accordance of the Taeguk.

The Czechs or rather as they are, the Bohemians had their flag turned into the horizontal striped White, Blue and Red with the Bohemian coat of arms upon it.

Slovakia faired a similar fate, having the White, Red and Blue with the black and white snorist shield emblem in the center.

Romania and Hungary shared a different fate, having not changed their design for some time. The Romanian Blue, Gold and Red with the Coat of Arms and on the top left corner, the Iron Guard emblem in a green square, the Kingdom of Hungary had its similar fate of its Red, White and Green and its Coat of Arms in the center and an Arrow Cross on the top left corner.

Bulgaria had its own share, following a similar route with the others, ite White, Green and Red given the Bulgarian Coat of Arms in the center, but with no fascist emblem.

These flags soared high above the sky, and in the middle of them all, they bare a similar flag within their ranks, the Flag of the Greater Axis Alliance, which was a similar flag to the UN's with a darker shade of blue similar to the EU's with a North Star Vector below the white outline of the world.

Offensive You Know, Command Centre Alfa

The Officers had set up the Holographic Table with the Satellite that looked over the entire world, it was large, possibly half of Mithril with a similar gravity as earth. The world itself had a few continents that made the world up with some aligning itself with some Japanese Anime which would be toyed with later as they had a war to finish. The Generals from the World Pact and JSDF looked stunned at the desk as the Tagged units had moved from their respective areas with some Witches taking their own tags to form the Air Squadrons.

"Amazing, I didn't know you have this kind of technology." George Patton muttered in complete amazement.

"Eh, we do our best around here. Our technicians back home would berate the hell out of us if we got one broken as it is quite a...delicate equipment." A German General chuckled nervously, the technicians back home were feisty as hell and would berate them, calling the Generals as far as meatheads. It was an inside joke. Soldiers were often called Meatheads with the knowledgeables meaning Engineers, technicians, anyone who specialize in handling and maintaining equipment to be called smartasses.

The feeling was mutual, but the respect was indeed real. They had each other's back and they couldn't live without each other. They were the muscle, the othere were the brain. Well, it would be controversial, but that's how it is.

"Either way, we've gone and tagged Kingdom of Chart, Westrun, Calinko, and the Counties surrounding them, if time serves right, then they'll be gone by two days. Then we'll come through with the shores of the Kingdom Queer, coming along there, we can refuel our ships and get them back in the water without going back through the Gate."

"And if it closes?"

"We made sure it won't, we'll guard it with some...special equipment."

"...What would this special equipment be?"

"Ah, that would be something we would keep...secret or confidential for the time being...but do enjoy the matches that will be commenced." The General grinned, soon enough, Brigade Wulf of the 8th German Motorized Infantry Division engaged against the defenders of the Kingdom of Chart. The battle that ensued was recorded to have around five thousand Chartan soldiers, against a thousand Germans.

Slaughter of Mikola

"Enemy troops sighted!" The varying amounts of infantry in front of cavalry units and mages began to run with their shields up and their spears readied. The Germans had quickly taken advantage of the distance to dig in, with the scenario being that they are out on the open, their light tanks, the Puma were placed in front with the trucks on the back.

Soon, the charging soldiers were targeted by the Rifles with the Machine Guns being set up, the Puma's 90mm cannon was equipped with a High-Explosive Fragmentation 90mm round, which soon was fired in a volley of six. The cannons fired with the MG02 set up firing its 12.7mm payload of AP rounds. "Feuer! Feuer!" The infantry soon finished their preparations with their rifles soon firing off, the 7.92mm and 5.56mm soon flew as the Archers of the medieval army were not able to fire off their arrows.

The ensuing battle was no battle, but a slaughter. The World Pact's Witches and JSDF were not in the battle, thus the ensuing chaos was never going to be seen directly on how the Axis actually fought, the Wulf Battalion infamously known as the Grau Wulf Pack was a down-the-line inhumane Battalion of both reformed criminals and hardened regulars.

And with how they fought, they'd be branded as war criminals if anything. The extended use of incendiary mortars, negligence of possible prisoners of war, with no Geneva Convention however, their actions were dubbed 'acceptable' by some, but frowned upon by many. But if anything, they did not represent them all.

"Mortars!"

"Half-Load!"

"Firing Incendiary!" Shells came flying and propelled out of the mortar, the shells fell and blew into patches of flames and inferno, the explosions set the entire enemy formation apart with the German tankers constantly firing their mounted machine guns.

"Suppressing fire!" The machine guns that were set up soon went live as men were slaughtered in the field, the live went down to the ground to stray away from the bullets that were wildly flung.

"Forwards!" The IFVs and AFVs went forth as they began to close the distance, the autocannons on the IFVs fired quickly and cut down the survivors, mages tried to cast their spells, but were ultimately cut down before their spells could be conjured. The Infantry soon caught up as they got onto their vehicles or plain out drag themselves and try to catch up. As that was done, the Germans now have entered territory belonging to the Kingdom of Chart. Soon enough, the invasion would spread and the war would go on.

Axis Meeting

"We've received the news, so, Princess Pina had been captured and imprisoned. Her Knights only number in the dozen, and everyone is already at pro-war." Princess Zara spoke up as Marshal Aran Romano nodded, the meeting included Erika who had been placed on active duty, General Hazama, Field Marshal Erwin Rommel, Field Marshal Georgy Zhukov, Field Marshal Bernard Montgomery and Field Marshal Dwight D. Eisenhower were also present in the meeting.

"Troublesome, and she's our Pro-Peace connector." Hazama shut his eyes, Aran simply sipped his lukewarm tea from his cup.

"Troublesome? This is barely just a stopgap for us." The Italian commented as he settled the tea down.

"It's quite true." Erika nodded before she took out a file. "According to intel, the area is around...this section of the Capital, if there is anything, we'll need some long range escorts due to the range needed." She zoomed into the Capital and pointed where the Princess is most certainly being detained in.

"Well...wait, where's sir Adler?" Zara blinked as she realized the German Marshal was nowhere to be seen.

"Oh...he has some...business to take care off..." Erika had cringed slightly, her husband had always been unnecessarily...forgetful and reckless, irresponsible even, but even then, he'll still responsibility and a Code of Honor and Decency.

"I...see. That's rather unfortunate." The Princess muttered, the Marshals agreeing silently with Hazama chuckling quietly. "...Anyways...anyone have a plan?"

"We'd actually advise to take some Witches with you, since they are not as troublesome as a Fighter Jet. They'll also help out with additional air support if need be."

"They'll be useful I can see, but..." The projector came out, the range from their furthest air base to the capital was around a few hundred kilometers away. Erika stood up with a laser pointer. "Our furthest base on Zilicat is still six hundred kilometers away from the Capital, Sadera. Our best long range helicopter, the Fl762 is only capable of 370km of combat radius, so we need to get a new base closer to the Capital."

"Damn, how the hell did they even get to the Capital so quickly and back here?"

"...They didn't specify."

"What? This seems too suspicious, it's like an excuse...an excuse for a poor author to skip explanations on how a group just travelled to another location that is around seven hundred kilometers away. More like a fast travel kind of thing..." Aran pointed out.

"...Well, I don't quite understand, but it seems like something called bad writing in fiction, is it?" Erwin questioned the man who simply shrugged.

"That's...one way to put it." Zara simply giggled nervously. "Anyways, taking into account, apparently the majority of their puppets are on their east, however there are multiple kingdoms that are standing in the way..."

"As much as they are trouble...our Divisions are currently going through them." The projection soon slid to the next picture of a fallen Kingdom of Chart with the name of Divisions in charge of the Invasion and the supports. "Chart has been one of the annoyance, but apparently after further investigation revealed that...well, they are a mineral deposit type of kingdom."

"Mineral deposit? In what way is it useful to us?"

"...Didn't say they are useful to us, but they are useful to Sadera." Zara grinned slightly. "They'll lose resources in a rapid pace, also the fact that we have discovered a rare material deposit, that many call...Mithril."

"Mithril? As in the fictional type of mineral that we find in fantasies?"

"...W-Well, that's one way to say it, but...that's about it, the material that we found is not abundant, but compared to other material, it is tough and robust compared to some alloys...so we took some to analyze." The Germans had given them the benefit of taking the entire stock of mithril, while they import them from the Italians.

"I see, can we receive some samples?"

"I'll make a query on that matter, but most of the samples had been sent to the other side for testing. On one side note, we have clearance on basically selling some...things."

"Selling equipment to...who?" The Liberion Marshal questioned, the others have looked a bit keen.

"...Well, it really depends on what each can give us, for...Japan, it's...quite difficult, but we are willing to sell in small numbers." Zara simply brushed her hair. "Price-wise, it would depend on what each can provide us with...for example, Witches..."

"I see..." Bernard bit his lips. "It's all about exchanging...a trade of technology and knowledge."

"Bingo~!" The Princess perked up.

"Then it'll be hard..." Hazama was one to know that their tech was probably far advanced than his nation's.

"...Oh don't worry, since looking at your world, your people are way too uncivilized, so we do have plans on giving some tech, since some of us are feeling generous and also pity the hell out of you guys with how your society is nowadays." She followed up with a cheery look.

"What's with that look, Zara?" Erika looked a bit taken aback.

"Just stating the truth...to be honest...I just don't like the feel of democracy when I saw it..." The Princess looked away, her cheery look dimming down a bit. "You're the one selling...give them the sale price, I'll be...out the back, alright?" The woman herself looked a bit down, too down...

"Right..." The Secretary of the Axis Minister of Defense responded. "A-Anyways...we can get to the prices..."

Novus Imperium Italiano, Roma

"Tch, so we need to send our people to meet theirs?" An Italian Ambassador clicked his tongue, annoyed obviously. "They expect us to go to potential enemy territory in their Germany due to the tensions rising between their America, Russia and China?"

"This is madness! We'll never agree to this!" A Croatian protested as within the Meeting Hall of the Imperium Romanum State Building, the Axis had been disagreeing with the agreement of having sent their best diplomats to meet with the UN. "I'd be damned if I send in some of the best diplomats I have there! Those Capitalists are more anarchistic than anything I've seen! Have you seen how they protested against Common Sense Campaigns!? Those dipshits and excuse of human beings are no worse than pigs!"

The Conference, hosted by the UN had asked or more or less, demanded them to get their asses to the other Earth. Of course, the Axis had an uproar, from both Americas, Asia, Oceania, Europe, Africa and every single Continent that supports the Axis. It was...somewhat unfair despite a solution to basically send a connection to participate through the internet.

"Calm down! They might be bad, but they do not represent the majority! All we know is that they are suffering from all the stupidity the government is giving out!" A Serbian diplomat yelled out.

"My God, can we talk civilly!? We would be not better than them if we do not stop this petty argument!" An Albanian snapped the men out of the arguments. "Thank you!"

"Alright, let's cut to the chase. I am far more skeptical of America, Russia and China, they seem to be contesting each other, more so against America." A French pointed out, the men and women began to speak in a more toned down manner, the Foreign Affair Diplomats soon voiced their opinion.

"What of our guards?"

"We shall send in the Germans."

"The Germans? Why them?" A Diplomat questioned with a quirked eyebrow, the Germans had more or less been an MVP or the Major in Europe as is Japan in Asia, as Italiano Afrika is in Africa as well as Argentina in South America and the Nationalist States of America in North America, with Mezzo Amerika in Central America. But in comparison it was either Germany or Japan that held the superior force, Italy had been out of it, when they were in the verge of breaking point in a civil war in which Germany played a big part in as they exterminated the members of the soon to be traitors of the Fascist Realm.

"Oh please, realize that their Special Overseer Agents are superior compared to ours due to their constant services and their superior equipment."

"...As much as I don't want to admit, that is true." The Italian nodded grimly. "But we can also add our own security force."

"That would be for the best, have the Germans make their move to accompany the diplomats?"

"Indeed, they have. They are nearly one step ahead of us every time. Hmhm, yes, indeed." The French chuckled at his own answer. "I will let the German explain it out in detail." The German in question had been sipping his warm chocolate, as the meeting continued forth before laying the mug down, the audible sound of ceramic meeting wood came about as he chuckled.

"A chaotic session indeed, hmm? Onto business then...we have decided to mobilize our Foreign Guard Squadron, the Red Riot and the Special Unit, Die Walküre." The German smiled, the Red Riot, was a rare case, they weren't as blood hungry as other units or as violent, they were by far named that, due to how far they went when they saw a protest came through with innocents getting beaten and openly raped by anarchists, that had been a holiday after then, named the Red Riot due to the actions taken against the riot of anarchists, how innocents got in was that they didn't say anything about a demonstration, their mob was stopped and were being held back without any violent retaliations. As it was said, the innocents were caught in the demonstration and the rest is history.

If anything, the Red Riot was a more passive Squadron with professionals within. The other ambassadors nodded as they spoke silently. "I think it is best to say that we can start the Operation in a few more days and to deploy any needed assistance and support. I believe everyone is in agreeance?"

"Most definitely."

"For sure."

"Splendid, I believe we can conclude this and continue it within the Gate, is this reasonable?"

"I'd prefer it if it weren't, but guessing the time, I believe that is a wiser choice." An ambassador gave his two cents in.

"Actually why don't we meet within the Gate?"

"Too many reliability issues." The French shrugged. "Don't ask, they said it was too much of a risk to enter due to 'unforeseeable circumstances'."

"Typical, they always are too cautious in situations like this." The Croatian snorted, the military had been more or less going through a mix of progressive and conservative, but in the point of cautiousness, they had always looked for a point of no casualties in war, a hypocritical statement, but in the worst of wars, the least amount of casualties is needed.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, that will be all. Meeting dismissed."

Novus Imperium Sardegna

"And we've arrived in Sardegna, ladies and gents." The bus driver spoke up as he pulled the lever to open the doors. "Well, best of luck to you, people. And happy hunting!" The Joint Recon Force can only groan a bit with a few Witches giggling at the expense the others felt. "And don't forget to watch your steps!" The members of the Joint Recon Company just got off their ride, bringing their suitcases that they brought along.

"Ahh, that was a nice vacation, to be honest." Itami spoke up as the JSDF officers nodded in agreement. "Sad it was kinda short."

"Well, compared to the other days we get the day off? This is better." Kuribayashi shrugged off with some JSDF officers who can't help, but agree with the CQC Expert.

"That's nice, we have to be combat ready at all times when a Neuroi appears. While that is mostly day time with a few night raids." Minna explained their situation, some Witches and WP soldiers nodding at the circumstances they had to serve in.

"Well nowadays, there are a lot of idiotic nations that attack us in some circumstances like the Japanese Front against an Empire, we had a lot of wars nowadays...so this is nothing new." Astermann gave his two cents. Rowlia, Papaldia and Gra Valkas had been the majors, but of course, many conflicts are fought without many knowing their existence. Island conflicts, pirates, ravagers, Empires that sougth for more power.

But none knew that the Greater Axis Pact's Empires of now six, Germany, Italy, Japan, Russia, Argentina and the New Ottomans, despite the last being the most weakest of all six, they still had some power above other independent nations. America would be seen as an Empire, but with their Constitution and type of government, they'd be considered a superpower on their own basis. But compared to the Germans, Italians and Japanese, they were somewhat...

Lackluster in Nationalism.

But other than that, they were pretty powerful. Now, they were regarded as the Endless Civilization. The 0th Civilization. Or as they call themselves, due to how the 1st is advanced compared to the 2nd, and how the 3rd is the most primitive.

"Really? How many?"

"Too many wars, too many to list right now." Adawale butted in.

"Technically not too many to list. You're just plain lazy, sir." A German shrugged, causing the man to give him a deadpan stare.

"...Fine, Intervention of the Qua-Toinan-Rowlian War, Papaldian-Axis War, this war and the Japanese-Gra Valkan War, also I heard that Rheem was planning to backstab us and apparently war ended faster than expected with Rheem now at full attention of the Japanese Empire." Adawale listed, some of the members looked at him funny.

"...I never thought that you'd be intervening in wars so quickly." Kuribayashi spoke up, she had been listening intently to the conversation and had been reading some of the head news of the invasions of Papaldia and War on the Rodenius Continent.

"Influence, dear. There is a price to pay, but none are greater than a life. Capitalism is on its way out, Fascism and Corporatism is at its peak. We work for the people, they often don't know what's good for themselves. Like how parents are to their children." An Italian senior spoke up to the younger CQC specialist, who simply gave the confirmation in the form of an 'ah'.

"I didn't know you all were that invested in making people's lives better."

"You think of us as cold blooded psychopaths?" A German jokingly asked, to which Kuribayashi answered.

"Yes."

"...Oh…" The German in question soon turned away. His face a bit red from embarrassment.

"Because...the Nazis did so many unlawful shit in Europe."

"Oh don't remind us." Another spoke up as he looked a bit bitter. "My grandpop fought in the German Civil War of the Fascists against the Nazis. My grandmother was jewish, so it was...obvious that the moment she leaves...she's gone for good."

"...Sorry if I-"

"That's alright...quite alright. The legend himself killed the Führer in an assassionation. This coming from a revelation after decades after the fall of the Nazis. Besides...hatred and sadness would never bring her back. And she'd be on my ass if she's here sulking instead of serving the new Reich." The man grinned, though it didn't remove the tinge of sadness in his eyes.

"Ah…"

"Remember the past, learn from it, grieve for it and move on. Some things are best forgotten and some memorialized. It's never good to stick to your history no matter how hard it is…"

"...Man, our world can learn a thing from yours...with all due respect of course!" Kuribayashi snapped the last part when all the Germans gazed at her.

"...Haha...yeah, that's true as fuck." A German smirked.

"Well...time to pack up some heat. We're back on the playing field." Astermann snorted as the men and women raised their arms and shouted.

"YEAH!"

"URA!"

Offensive into Sadera

Kingdom of Calinko, Northwest of Sadera

The Next Day

The Calinkans had not foreseen the day that Germany, Italy and their allies marched into their cities. Having forsaken the truce, the men had continued to stomp through the cities of Hemley, the King and his family were simply spared to watch their kingdom burn to the ground.

"Sir." An Italian officer spoke as a German Commander turned and saluted back. "The Top Brass had decided to change Battle Plans. We shall completely obliterate the Saderan dogs and their pitiful Empire."

"Understandable. What is the status of our logistics?"

"Easily managed. We do not need to worry much about it."

"...Hmm, very well. Tell Top Brass that the Großdeutschland Panzergrenadier Division will be en-route and ready for combat in a few days."

"Yessir!" The Italian saluted before immediately leaving to report back.

Terror of Westland

The Germans had successfully landed in Westland via parachuting as they blasted through obstacles and annihilated any futile resistance, simply showing no mercy against their foes.

Having don their emblems with honor, they marched in squads to destroy the last of the resistance the Kingdom of Westrun had in store in their Capital.

The Paratroopers, the 7th Air Division, or more famously known as the first Fallschirmjäger Division, simply had tear the city apart bit by bit and had their suppliers dry themselves clean of supply.

Using every bit of ammo to slaughter the collaterals, otherwise known as the scum and the pigs in human skin. The magic didn't even help them one bit as the specialists simply tear through the ranks through guerilla warfare and hit and runs, utilizing everything at hand to pulverize enemy forces and crush them in a swift blow.

Now they were all limited in ammunition, but with a Italian Grenadier Division soon arriving, it was another jump well done. "Sir! Reporting!" A Specialist saluted to the leader, a General, who commanded the thousands of men with him here.

"At ease."

"Command has wished you to commit into a triple invasion of Land, Sea and Sky."

"A triple intervention, hm? A fine idea...but I am rather hesitant in it."

"Inputs are a thing, just to remind you, sir."

…

"Tell them, I am interested. Now then, we're still going to work the last bits out. I'll be running late for their fine and fun little party of a meeting." The Commander simply shrugged, the 1st Fallschirmjäger Division, having gone through their appetizer was now onto the Main Dish.

Siege of Port Scylla, Kingdom of Queer

By the Port, Galleys, Carques and Barques were set ablaze as German and Nordic Wiking Troops were walking around the Port, dead bodies and bullet cases lied everywhere, buildings were scorched, citizens were rounded up in groups as the Men of the North, some Amphibious Assault Transport were placed by the shore as Amphibious Vehicles dismounted off.

The gas masks wore by the soldiers had scared some of the citizens and some of the garrison troops, as the nearby Fleet had finally received a place to rest in, the officials arrived through the German's Schwarz Engel Helicopters flew and landed on a clearing for helicopters. As the men and women stepped out of the helicopters, the execution of slave owners were quickly slaughtered in public, instilling fear into the citizens.

"Captain Valentine. Good of you to join us." The Captain, a woman with brown hair and blue eyes simply looked with disgust as the soldiers slaughtered the citizens.

"...Is every slaughter needed to be public?" She asked, rather curiously.

"If they aren't, the citizens won't understand then. I apologize, but it is very much need be. If not, then it would keep on going." The officer simply shrugged, his tone was uncaring despite his words. The Captain understood why they didn't really care, they weren't their own, therefore, everyone within the Axis is more important, namely they who were enslaved, by that, in all circumstances, the new landers were all fair game.

"...That aside though, my main objective is to speak to the Commander of the Division."

"Hoh? I guess I can let you." The officer smirked, he soon let the Captain into the Command HQ. "Werner, a fan has come through." Captain Valentine came into the room to find a German of his forties, greyish-blonde hair, a burnt right face, steel blue eyes gazed into her soul. She had to lie if she said she wasn't terrified, the German snorted as he got up.

"General Werner...Amadeus Werner...who am I speaking to?" He spoke with a deep voice, the Captain tensed herself before coughing.

"Captain Valentine, Captain Jill Valentine, sir Werner."

"Drop the sir, call me Werner, everyone does..." He smiled simply.

"I've...heard of your endeavors in Papaldia and Rowlia. You are well respected in East America."

"Am I? I'm honored, Captain. Now, I am sure you have a message?"

"Yes, I have orders from Command that you will be sent to the frontlines as infiltrators, Marschall Adler has issued the state-of-the-art Panzers for you to use." The General paused before banging his hand, spooking a few soldiers and Valentine herself.

"...That damn bastard, heh, never changes, he never fucking change now, does he?" He mused to himself. "Captain Valentine...tell the man that I'll be coming down there..."

"...I will."

"Good, now, are the garrisons present?" He asked an officer, who simply looked outside of the HQ.

"Yep, finally here."

"Good, tell them to free fire on those fools if they try anything." Jill had never met the man face-to-face, but she realized that he, while proclaimed to be a Ghost Division leader was no Rommel, tactics-wise, he'd be, as a person, he would never be. "...Captain Valentine, a pleasure, I'll take my leave from this wretched place."

"As you say, General."

"Like I say, just call me, Werner, Captain." He smirked before he got to the exit, walking in a slow manner before he opened the door. "...Nice to see you up and running, kid."

"As I see you, s-Werner."

"Heh, like your father huh? My condolences."

"Yeah...thanks..."

"I'll take my leave, lil Jill."

"Yeah, but I'm not so little anymore." She simply smiled at the General who looked at her before snorting.

"Lil Jill ain't so lil anymore huh? Continue your good work, see ya around, cowgirl." The man soon left, his men following suite as the replacement garrison soon got inside and soon quickly got used to the place, the Captain herself was to oversee the garrison and as being done, everything is going smoothly.

Now the third to final piece has been set in place for a checkmate.

Mithril, North Atlantic, Oceanic Operation Base, Nordmark

Within the cold Atlantic, the Tirpitz had just made its way home to its Base, an artificial Island up in the North, the Lone Queen of the North Sea had finally come home. As that happened, a lone Fa283 Schwarz Engel had flown above the Base of Operations, as it landed a few men had gotten to the landing pad as the German Flying Cross was sprayed on the hull of the flying contraption.

A man came out of the Helicopter, wearing a formal wear, as well as a toque, the German made his way as a few men greeted him. "Good day, sire. What brought you here?" A Scottish accented fellow questioned, wearing his uniform, jacket unzipped.

"I'm looking for a friend, old friend. He goes by 'Izmael', last I heard of him, he was stationed here." The official spoke, some of the men behind the Scottish murmured before a metal creek could be heard. "...So, been a long time, huh?"

"Heck of a long time, Leipzig." A man with brown hair and blue eyes came through, having an accent that came from Virginia, an eyepatch on his right eye, a thin beard, looking around his 30s, the American didn't seem to be in bad shape himself, wearing a winter uniform of the SS.

"Same to you, Izmael." The official, Leipzig simply smirked.

"The brat?"

"On leave."

"Really? Finally, thought he was going to work himself to death."

"Heh, thought the same as well." The two soon got close before doing what could be called a bro-hug. "You good?"

"Yeah, a bit stiff. What brings you here?"

"Extraction missions, one priority, you're needed back." Izmael had a less than welcoming look.

"And you need me?"

"We are unable to drop in the newer Schwarz Engel alone, not when the vets are busy spending their time with higher priorities and how overextended they are."

"Higher priorities?"

"You heard what happened back in Italy, don't you?" The man himself snorted before turning his back.

"I ain't interested, Leipzig, I'm done with that life."

"Lives are in danger, Izmael. I know how much that is to you." The American stopped his tracks. "...We've saved many, but others are still being held."

"Why don't you just utilize the 'Third Eye'?" The German hesitated at that question.

"...Circumstances...don't allow so."

"...Say that I joined, what's in it for me? I've been active for a long time, ever since I was seventeen, I've served fifteen years, five years of retirement then you come here with this request."

"...I've briefed this with the Top Brass. A Million Reichsmark, enough to make you a Millionaire."

"..."

"Per sortie. We cannot lose more innocents in this war." Izmael narrowed his eyes as bits of memories came through. "We cannot afford to do so, we're trying to limit our push to let the SE commit themselves in liberating the people. If we push, they'd kill them in the crisis."

"...Overextension, huh?"

"Of course, you won't be alone, we've sent other requests to other members of the former infiltrator team of Archangelsk." The officer smirked, before he turned his back. "Just as you said, the world is a hard place, many are willing to sacrifice themselves to make a better place. That is the truth and it will never change."

"...Just like the olden days huh?"

"I'll wait in the old place, you'll know where to find me. Cap'n."

"Officer."

"I'll take my leave." Izmael watched as his old friend, Leipzig boarded the helicopter and left. Looking back towards Tirpitz, the old woman of the North had been more or less tired of just wasting her time in the Mithrilian Seas. While vast, she had been only known in a few engagements, but now that she's home, a time to restock and revitalize would be needed before she and him get to the other side.

"...What d'ye say, chaps?" He asked as he chuckled quietly. "Up for another war?"

"Y'bet, Cap'n." A few cheers came through. "We're done wasting our lives around the cold Atlantic!"

"Just cuz we're vets, doesn't mean we're out!" An older 50 year old yelled, it had always been 19 till 46 years old who get deployed with non-retired men of the older phase be placed on reserve till they retire.

"...Onwards then, our people need us in that other side." A unified cheer came through as Izmael simply smiled at the enthusiasm of those who had been placed on reserve. "God be with us." Fourth piece had been set in place. Now the last piece is needed.

2nd Waffen-SS Panzer Division 'Das Reich', 3rd Waffen-SS Panzer Division 'Totenkopf', 4th Waffen-SS Panzer Division 'Das Jugend'

The three German Panzer Divisions had been placed on hold after a few offensive pushes across some of the fronts. Now they let the others have their fun, the three German Divisions were packed together in a Major City of the Capitulated Kingdom of Zetski, the City of Fweite, they had seen enough blood shed, some of the men from the JSDF and the WP had been disgusted as they acted like rabid dogs upon their offensives.

Especially in this very City in which five thousand slave owners died in. A city where twenty thousand enabled soldiers died without glory, valor or honor, the walls had been breached the very moment the attack begun, a bombardment of 155mm shells from their Gustav Artillery-pieces immediately silenced many defenders on the wall. The offensive soon got rid of the defenders with the engagements with the Standardpanzer Xs that the men were still deployed with.

"So, what'd you think the Top Brass has in for us?" A soldier questioned as another lit his E-Cig on.

"Eh, I wouldn't be surprised to be in a grand invasion plan that thrusts far within the bastards' territory." The damn uniformed man simply shrugged, having some of his expectation fading away.

"Well well, what an order indeed, spot on with your intuition, Schneider-boy. Our next orders with the Das Reich and the boys are to basically be committed to a massive invasion on their major cities, in a coordinated attack, we'll cut off their slavers on the coast. The biggest Slaver Port, the moment we know where they're shipping their slaves off, those kingdoms will be gone in days."

"Fuckin' hell, Schneider, you never told me about your intuition!"

"Eh, I just have that schtick I guess." Schneider shrugged as he got his MG78 onto his shoulder. "Let's slaughter some slaver bitch!"

"URA!"

With that the three German Panzer Divisions began their movement. All pieces are set, Sadera will fall. All have its end, but the Axis will and shall be eternal, nothing will stop it from ruling from millennia to millennia.

Official Report from the German and Italian Government

After some consideration, Italy has allowed to sell part of their territory, which is South Tyrol to the German Empire, counting around a few trillion Reichsmark, South Tyrol will be handed over to the German Empire and officially part of Germany and no longer considered part of Italy. As such, Germany had seceded part of Reichskommissariat Geneva, namely Ticino.

End of Report

Reviews:

Azuredivinelegacy: It's coming up already. A massive invasion. Fucking 'ell, it is kinda a chore for both you and me, since, mostly I'd need to make some stuff up in my head for the fillers. It shall be done and then the UN Arc and while I won't promise a lot of action, there'd at least be some, with mostly politics.

Cap Vietnam: The Flags, I kinda find hard to work with, but yeah, it's mostly placeholders. Trying to, but still, anime tropes...trying to jog my writing and such. As I said...Invasion, I'll skip ahead just to avoid some unneeded things, except for some politics that need to be done.

Commander 31: It's hard to use walkers, since it's been mostly tracked armored vehicles that proved to be useful, and handling the legs and others get very hard...some I approve due to easy use and effectiveness. It's hard to armor them to withstand basically 128mm cannon fires which can penetrate themselves even if not reliably.

(2nd Review) You did not just do that...

(3rd Review) Takes some time when your life is a shit fest, everything needs time, mate, if you can please understand that my situation has not gotten better just yet, seeing how you are Indonesian, I am one as well and I am having the fucking National Exams. I'm one of the Unluckiest Generations in the nation as my Generation is the last to be needing to pass National Exams, next year ain't so sure 'bout that. I'm not in the suitable place to write a fanfic, and quality's been dropping due to the fact that there are more politics than action in GATE.

The Massive Invasion would be a kickstart on the completely brutal action, starting with the meeting slaughter.

S31tora: I've seen the anime, but not too much due to the fact I got a lotta things to do, but it is an interesting concept, but now with some Carrier Submarines, I don't think it would be necessary to have them. But looking at the RP, my friend said that it was interesting to look up, maybe useful, keep in mind we are still in the 1929 era, where many nerfs had been done and paper ships are completely purged, making the Axis completely shit on.

Artyom-Dreizehn: Lots of things to cover here, but definitely as seen, the railguns had been a bit early, maybe more than they've been in the new world, so changes are hard to be done. As such, the magic parts would be placed in due time. Just not right away.

AZNMAGICMAN: It is quite true, they are quite naïve at times, but for peace, but we all know that they are completely inept to the whole situation. The meeting's already obvious, it'll be a slaughter ground, but the JSDF and WP? The Axis would prefer they don't know about it, just to be sure their situation isn't compromised.

Corporal Tommy: Thank you, mate. Glad you did. Sorry if this one is...lacking in Main Protagonist scenes.

Emperor Nero Claudius: Yes, indeed...

Gate Keeper: It is, but we ain't showing it yet...

Papon777: Thank you for being understanding of my situation, well, it's up now...

Guest: Sums it up quite nicely...

Wexiste/Lierpro: Eeyup...

2nd Guest: I'll probably rewrite it at some point...just not now...

Another S.T.A.L.K.E.R: Is it? Just realized...

synncrytech: Well, it's to be expected, the Web Novel is taking long to update itself and I wasn't in the mood to rewrite the chapters just yet.

MARKi88: Appreciate it, comrade.

nirawan500: Tis up...

Well, been a long time huh? Sorry for the long update, haven't given up, but I had some reasons...although not too good...

I want to first say after the above, MERRY BELATED CHRISTMAS, BELATED NEW YEAR AND SIX DAYS BELATED CHINESE NEW YEAR. Alright...so, I got three reasons to be late...

1) My schedule for my Exams had been announced and I'd need to take the Mid and End-Semester Test next month, and take the National Exams on March.

2) My First Attempt on my Fiction got delayed due to some issues, so I started a second one on Isekai…

Yes, an Isekai in General, I won't get into much detail on it besides it won't be a harem, since harems are...overrated in my taste tbh...

3) I just recently got in an RP on Nation States, so yeah. My life had just gone a bit wonky.

My life right now ain't so good, I won't give up, but I won't be updating as fast as before, but after April, I'd have all the time in the world, so yeah...if you ask why I am having a lot of delays, I have a life to deal with...so yeah, I will begin the End of Sadera in the few next chapters, then the United Nations arc. Axis against UN, you all can expect how this can go, considering how the Axis is knitted tightly as it can be, supporting others and such, especially in another world. UN on the other hand is just a peacekeeper and security Universal Organization, so in comparison, one world is attached, but in another world and is currently waging war, the other is filled with tension and completely detached from each other.

Detached Superpowers, China, Russia and the USA against the Axis, Germany, Italy, Japan, Eastern America, Russia, Ottomans, the States of the UK, France and etc.

...

I think we all know where this is going...

But either way...

I will try to start the Nihonkoku Shoukan arcs later, but the WN had been troublesome to update themselves. And it's the only translated one, unless you want me to torture myself with the Google Translate version.

Then, my second LN...do I want to talk about it? Just a bit, Minorities of a Generation is its current name, but I have not found a better one for it. It's better than the long ass names adopted by many mangas, not dissing them, but I don't want to fucking write a sentence for a title. Personal opinion. It'd star some questionable six characters, following a similar route of Arifureta, while being different in its own way. I'm not expecting anything big as I'm writing it based on my own thoughts and expectations tend to be overhyped. Adding to that mine is not going to be harem, and I'd like to point out that NEARLY EVERYONE LOVES HAREMS. Sorry for that...

So yeah. Six characters. Chinese-Japanese in a Japanese School. French Nationalist. German Nationalist. Russian Neutralist. Italian Fisherman. Japanese Non-Extremist Right-Winger. If you'd expect something, these are not people you'd tend to find in your school. Asides the Fisherman. Will it be good? For me...perhaps...not too sure, of course, I'd have an editor and such. Not sure when to release it, but...you get the point. I've already talked about the first one, so yeah. Axis Union. Status unfinished.

That's all folks.

Axis Alliance will be triumphant, that's for sure. After another world is conquered, another is its target of interest.

Nothing is eternal, everything will die, except for the Axis Alliance. They shall rule for millennias. For our Eternal Alliance, none shall befall her Glory of Trinity.