บท 2: Chapter 2
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Thank you for choosing this option.
Cedric, here's what I about to tell you.
Together with many races of Blue Star, I will also impart you one of the languages of Blue Star, Blue Star Common, which is well, you know commontongue, a universal language that is well a common tongue can understand just like those movies or fictional works for the characters communicating and understand each other. Think of it like that "Beast Hunter language" in the Beast Hunter game you played during your "time off" and breaks.
Putting those aside, I'll give you a glimpse:
- If you need more books and knowledge, and facilities, Aldria has everything and holds many records including home to Blue Star's largest library, and collections.
- For knowledge and books, for example, go to Saphirhöhe Archiv, or seek out ,The Sanctum of Universal Wisdom and Intellectual Discovery,
and The Royal Aldrian Custodian Organization of Historical Records.
- For the Aldrian innovations and technology, go to The Crown State Administration of Progress and Discovery.
There are many things for me to explain each part for Blue Star including those organizations that would cultivate and developing who you are as an individual and learn new skills from it. If you are not sure, treat it as part of your childhood training and the path you chose for yourself and serving the Steinburgian Crown and the von Steinburgia Dynasty in your time as Cedric Arboleda Vongola.
Remember, as a country, Aldria itself was an epitome for its status and why I likened it as The Steinburgia of Blue Star. It goes by two official names including its state names.
What you needed to know is you will be getting an info dump after reading this message.
I wish you luck in your endeavors and training as an individual, my descendant.
May The Essence Of Our Ancestors' Blade Path and Steinburgian Steel Guide You In This Journey.
P.S Please unlike the stories you read including online in Tellus, you will not receive a massive headache from information and knowledge overload because I can with my abilities.
Blue Star Common, the other word for Blue Star is Mundo.
The other golden finger you would have here besides knowledge and past life memories, is what makes our race, the Steinburgians, different and stand out in Tellus. I know it was an unnecessary cheat for your next life in Blue Star but treat it as my own way of reminding not forgetting yourself from the beginning.
Whatever you think of it, borrowing the term from the game you used to play, treat it as an active passive as part of yourself.
PS.2 Similar to some countries in Tellus, Blue Star and countries found in Blue Star World such as Aldria, polygamy is normal. If you have girls who you fancy or unexpectedly got yourself a harem situation in your next life as a Wycliffe clansman, man it up and go for polygamy marriage route! You are a descendant of me, the Wycliffe Clan Patriarch, in Blue Star.
The Wycliffe Clan is one of the founding clans in Aldria. What you need to do is to "level up" your skills, and apply that certain Steinburgian philosophy on yourself as always. We do have a reputation to maintain including yourself being one of my descendants as such keep it up but meh I know you can manage it and maintain whatever these individual have in their minds.
Ah, fuck it, spoiler alert - Cedric, my descendant, in your next life as a Wycliffe clansmen in Blue Star, you will be one of my direct descendants through one of my beautiful consorts, Gisela Wallenstein. She had her dibs on you including your talent in swordsmanship first as such you have 'carriages' and 'baggages' you'll be carrying that is me and Gisela's fame, The Wycliffe Clan, and being an inhabitant of Blue Star's oldest civilization.
Remember like in Tellus, Blue Star too has 16 months per year. It's a fact.
You will not be in the line of succession of The Wycliffe Clan Patriarch, Cedric. Be yourself but please while The United Crownlands is Blue Star's oldest civilization under the ruling royal dynasty, picture it as a collective another trophy in a cabinet, and an inspiration for your continous cultivation and improvement.
PS.3 To compensate you for the work you had done in your life and missing out for the lack of sparring partners and holding back during your cover back then, I'll be giving you a bonus, another golden finger you'll only have and will be with you as always. You know a manga you read that featured a subhuman race literally born to wield a sword as it's literally in their blood and DNA? You'll have that but better, it would be engrained your DNA and soul starting today. Think of it as a "better version of Steinburgian Swordsmanship Affinity Talent" genetic trait you will have permanenntyl.
With these golden fingers I imparted, you're beefed-up Cedric. Have fun and remember go polygamy route!
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After reading at what would be the last thing saw, I couldn't help but to laugh at the message left by Vongola Primo on the last part regarding using polygamy marriage option.
In the country I was born and raised in, Steinburgia, not that stupid joke of a country known as "The Punching Bag of Tellus", The Republic of Islas de Sol, I did have an interest towards girls as a healthy straight guy except for Solenses girls and girls outside the member-states of the Turqious Rose.
That 'problem' was an aspect of myself. I'm 'racist' towards the lost souls who were afflicted with the brainrot of popularity-based politics mindset for instance like those Solenses people and pinheads alike who sold their dignity out by being bought out to do a 'legitimate job' of vilifying The People's United Federal Domain and its citizens, and those persons who don't agree with the actions of The 'The Empire of the Sour Grapes' and its 'minions' through by vitrolic remarks, ad hominem, and slanders in Tellus cyberspace led by the netizens and citizens in the Belamorian orbit daily.
In the perspective of this laddie who had to laugh at the foolish tomfoolery from The Republic of Islas de Sol and its very glaring flaws including its drainage system, the question, "what kind of country would get a flash flood in the country immediately from a single ordinary rainy day not from the storms or not while those so-called elected clowns from the so-called democratic elections who had their wallets go stonks to a point of becoming multimillionaire in the making themselves from their tax dollars, not counting their dull-wittedness of not producing directives and laws of improving the conditions of the country and their countrymen for the good and service?", hits that country from the 'loot' that had links to The United Sovereign States of Belamor to begin with starting from infamous Belomarian entity, The Central Strategic Services Office, and The Belamorian National Democracy Fund.
Behind the scenes through the video satellite footage captured by the Steinburgian satellites, the Solenses people who didn't know its real actual links of the non government organizations popping up out of nowhere, that once again showed its literally linked with The Central Strategic Services Office of Belamor, and The Belamorian National Democracy Fund, had a laughing high permissiveness for their corrupt leaders in a submission to "that's just the way it is" spineless prat mentality who keeps complaining corruption, prices and expenses going up, and floods yet does not see the fault of their homeland's political system and constitution.
One of the Steinburgian sayings, "A man is a smart man who learns from his mistake. A wise man learns from others' mistakes. A fool remains a fool if he does not learn from mistakes.", hits a home run for Islas de Sol and the Solenses majority. It really sucked if one guy was born as a Solenses in Islas de Sol soil, and a mark for living in a country whose mainstream media in the archipelago were notoriously known for its yellow journalism and dishonesty.
In society in this world, there's also those infamous Belamarorian and foreign expats preying younger Solenes girls online in this world. Through my analysis at glance after browsing the files, the archipelagic nation, Islas de Sol, was perversely incompetent, and indecisive in slitting off the throats of these 'unredeemable perverted trash' for the proper send off that it felt like the Islas de Sol's Cybercrime Unit, Unidad de Seguridad Cibernética, existed in paper.
The human rights violations crap nonsense spouted by the non-governmental organizations that were obviously linked to the Belamorian National Democracy Fund, such as that those Solenses mainstream medias, trying to villify the former Solenses President, who was one of the Belamorian targets saved, that the Belamorian politicians in the Belamorian government find this rare Solenses uncontrollable and not bending the will to The United Sovereign States of Belamore, during those days of the alpha leader of the entire circus trying to stop it? The Turquious Rose satellite video feed showed it's non-existent and a typical generic Belamorian design of The Central Strategic Services Office. Same goes to Ravossia, one of the autonomous regions in The People's United Federal Domain, and the "Ravossian Genocide" and "Ravossian Slave Camp" 'reported' by those shameless double-faced hypocrites and its front organizations, and the foreign mainstream media from The Continens Mortem Currit Continent Accordance Organization member-states.
There were many frogs in Tellus, its origins traces from the Continents Mortem Currit Continent. It's like filling out your entire ignore list with a small ant irredeemable trash.
In general, most of the Solenses people of Islas de Sol, amongst the Iadrean nations and the Iadreans , the de Sol people were that foolishly illiterate towards the contents of their country's 'constitution from the Belamorian color revolution' like they don't even know "who's who?", and why the meme towards their country spoke of "In every 6 years after the presidential election season, Islas de Sol is reborn as a new country in the same soil.', speaks facts against their archipelagic nation, and Belamorian brainwashing.
This was the Famiglia's findings and reports from the start including towards Islas de Sol before the initiation and my studying these types of tactics and files as part of my training and pursuits. I've seen that behavioral pattern and complaints many times before and during my missions.
Because of this offer given I accepted today, I'll now be missing lots of things in this lifeline including the expected mockery meme of "Islas de Sol, the Mental Health Crisis Capital of Tellus", the expected suicide rates going up and denial of those "traditional Solenses" citizens who were the brainwashed pro-Belamore types mockingly referred as "The Belamor Boys of Islas de Sol" towards the revelation of the Belamorian kekkery and the leaked black files on the anticipated days of a new era of Post-Belamor De-Dollarization and new world order.
It's bit short for my age but it's time move on.
The world of Blue Star waits for me.
' I already made a choice of taking this next journey. Thank you for the gifts, Vongola Primo. Farewell, Deepest Night, my prized possessions, and everyone.'
With these last thoughts, I blacked out, leaving my possessions, and what I had in this life as Cedric Arboleda Vongola behind in Tellus.
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'I see. To think such an infamous country existed in that era of Blue Star had such infamy…I am quite speechless. Alright, time to open my eyes and see my surroundings.'
Opening my eyes, the very thing I saw was a pointy-eared black-haired Vyrmaldrian whose eye colors were pink.
By my sight, she's wearing one of clothing I knew from my past life. It's a yukata found from "The Yamurian Sovereignty", one of the member-states of Order of the Turquois Rose in my past life world. The yukata and its floral design suited her while she let her long straight straight black hair untied.
From my first impression, she's a waifu material subjected to memes of cute girls getting headpats. Whatever her occupation or job was, I knew it better to judge this female Vyrmaldrian's appearance that may defy one's age due to the racial traits regarding the race itself.
That same Vyrmaldrian person, I watched her unfold what I think to be gadget with a camera and put the gadget's camera direction towards myself.
A tablet's a tablet. Different materials, same concept, and portable. Back home in my past life world through The Grand Royal Kingdom of Steinburgia, we call it as an omni, which was short for the omnicomm.
"Tarakager, Tara, Tara, look at the camera, I'll be sending the picture to your mommies and daddy in our Clan's Group Chat."
'Tara's likely my nickname, and my first name is Tarakager. Alright, Vongola Primo did his magic for making me understand what she's saying. This can be a good opportunity to get a look of my current appearance as Tara.' I looked at the camera of this tablet held by her.
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At the room that's within the part of residence in the Wycliffe Clanlands where there's a view of the peach blossom trees outside the infra with the sliding doors opened that gave way, Riella Vorbriesen, the black haired Vyrmaldrian, was watching over the sakura blossom trees while at the same time watching over the newly born Wycliffe, Tarakager "Tara" Wycliffe, who was resting in a crib and covered in a blue-colored cloth.
Riella knew the child's parents were away for the market and preparations while his birth mother, Elara, who was at her usual tea room, was recovering from giving birth to Tara two days ago. Everyone's been preparing including planning out the "paths" including "Die Kronenorden des Heiligen Silberdrachen route"
As a retainer of The Wycliffe Clan whose family served the Clan for many generations her goal was to make the young Tara be in one piece, guide, and endow the Aldrian values to him.
As for the Order, Die Kronenorden des Heiligen Silberdrachen, it was there from the start before she was born. It traces its origins since [Die Urgründung von Aldria], an ancient era during the Birth of Geistatmung Period, before the Realm's king, Gaharius the Sage. There were many tales including the era before the formation of the Realm to be told, just ask those draconis, and they'll 100% accurately tell you history, and events, like a storybook.
A Wycliffe must contribute to the Realm, that's common sense at work if not naming one of the duties towards the Crown, and The Wyynser Royal Dynasty as expected for one of the constitutional monarchy states in Blue Star.
Still, Tara's cute. He inherited silver hair from his father, and blue eyes from his birth mother.
A sight of him holding any toy sword in the future would be adorable, and take picture of it.
As a swordsman herself, if Tara wanted to learn the swordsmanship or take the path of the sword, The Governing Executive Board of House Affairs, won't mind it, or even The Central Government won't mind it at all as long as it produces results and growth as an individual, helping out the Fatherland and the Crown, and learning more about the Aldrian culture.
While Riella's holding the tablet for browsing articles that were of things like cultivating a promising swordsman starting from kindergarten age, things like recommendations for how to be a big sister figure while remaining a retainer, and so on since she'll be his future comrades-in-arms serving the Wyynser Royal Dynasty too.
Her co-worker and friend, a lynian, a bipedal cat, Scoobie, who had a white fur and orange eyes, wearing a battle yukata with his kasa laying on his side, he was reading things with his Omni while wearing sunglasses that contained materials such as one material that protected his eyes 100%. The lynian's been curious as usual and learning more new things like everyday like it's in his personality ever since he was born. The article he was reading showed a picture of a gargantuan wild boar in its habitat.
"Nya, the record Boarfang is once again updated for the smallest size, 565.32 cm, a new record. The meat of this and its bigger species, the majusboar, were decent but it's nothing compared to the Realm's edelrind." Scoobie muttered, almost drooling, at the Aldrian wagyu beef careful cared for by the Aldrian Ministry of Agriculture, Die Oberste Verwaltungsbehörde für Agrangelgenheiten, through its specific statutory board, before wiping his drool with a disposable napkin.
"It was, Scoobie." agreed Riella, who puts down her Omni which had a pink protetive covercase over it with her personal touches. It was screenlocked but had a preview of the recent article she read. "To the foreigners, it was expensive to them, because of the Realm's economy. This one..didn't this one youngster country, The Republic of Samar, received donation from the the Reich 5 years ago after that typhoon?"
Typhoon Milenius, in the history of Mundo, was one of the strongest typhoons caused by Cyclonus, an extinct elder dragon-class dragon, had it be one of the reminders of this world a creature could cause such thing, had left a damage in the nations found on the Selvararna Continent, 856 Million Mundo Gilders worth total damage and 150,000 casualities 5 years ago.
Republic of Samar, one of the Selvararnan countries that got hit from the elder dragon's one of its man-made typhoons, aftermath, received donations and aid from international organizations and countries.
It's been 5 years after the said donation and one of those events, the hunt against Cyclonus. While there were donations relief packages unopened because of the recent article reported by The Royal Aldrian Broadcasters' Network, and The Samarian-Aldrian Affairs Department, one of the Aldrian components of The Imperial Embassy of the Sky Crown, at the end of the day, through [The Crown State Administration of Progress and Discovery], The United Crownlands benefitted because of the synthethic Cyclonus materials developed by that Aldrian organization.
One of the recent news articles, reported factually in a usual Aldrian journalism, and published in various languages, it would leave a mark for the Samarian embarassment, and put in The Central Record Archives of the Realm for the strategists, policymakers, and historians, be used as a reference for Samar.
"It did, Riella. Meow, one of my contracts yesterday said there was a discovery that the perishables in the donations at the warehouses. The smell was at least not worst than the fart of a Congalala." said Scoobie, as usual his voice was low tone slightly, since there's one sleeping infant named Tarakager "Tara" Wycliffe here. "It's 4 cargo ships worth of shipping containers."
"What a waste, Scoobie. If those scoundrels were born in the Reich and as part of Der Waffenarische Orden für Staats- und Reichsbau, they would find themselves and their necks at the blades of Die Korruptionsaufklärung des Waffenarischen Ordens, for treason against the Crown and the Wyyvser Royal Dynasty, and violation of the ethics of Der Waffenarische Orden für Staats- und Reichsbauf 's Royal Charter."
"Nya, that scandal only showed another sign of one of his irregularities and incompetence. He was different from his predecessor. If this were in the United Crownlands, he would not have made that far through the so-called presidential election seasons in Samar. Good thing our country's founding king had a foresight about filtering out those undesirables in the ranks leading the Realm."
They nodded at each other. It's another sign of weakness of the youngsters once again while the Realm stands at the peak under The Wyynser Royal Dynasty. The country watched numerous civilizations after it rise and fall because of the likelihood of the monsters in Blue Star and the rampages if not political stability.
The answer was already there, it's on the governance system, the country's operating system. Similar to creating tactics and innovations, and making improvements, a country too must evolve for the sake of the state's survival including for creatures such as Aisvara-Karonga, which nearly destroyed the countries in Evros, spoke one must evolve continuously because of the likes of those creatures.
In The United Crownlands of Aldria, Das Vereinigte Drachenstahlreich von Aldria, the founding king, Gaharius the Sage of the Wyynser Royal Dynasty, when he established the kingdom 55 millenia ago, he pioneered many innovations and ideas throughout the land including the country's governance model system, Kaiserliches Staatsmanagement, which to this day remained and continuously evolve due to [The Statutorial Chancerie of Kaiserliches Staatsmanagement Reforms Affairs], and the pragmatic and evolving nature of the guiding ideology, Volksverwaltung mit Reichsaufbau, the "People's Administration with National Development" that were continously being developed and refined by the succeeding next generation of leaders, innovators, pioneers, and visionaries in the kingdom itself.
Through the "People's Administration with National Development" and various legacies made by the King Gaharius, the Realm indeed got millions of barrels of golden eggs with MSGs poured on the evolving pragmatic Aldrian ideology to add another substance to hone and mold the alloy, the Volksverwaltung mit Reichsaufbau path.
If Tara, who at this moment was sleeping, were to know these including the country's political ideology pioneered by the founding king, the reincarnator would liken the realm's founding king to a character from The Roaring Gale Swordsman of the Hidden Leaf, one of the mangas, he read from his past life, for what had the late founding king done and planted the foundations still being felt throughout the Realm after his death similar to the main character's home country's founder.
Riella looks at the sleeping Tara, and smiled slightly. "That's what our kingdom stand out, and carry a badge of honor in Blue Star. For my role to Tara, like to our Fatherland's The Grand Sovereign Executive Officer passing down The Officer's Sword of the Exalted Mandate to the successor, as a swordsman, I would be happy to pass down what I know to Tara, and the Spirit of Waffenarian Steel. We have a role to play."
She then grabs her omni and touches the camera app.
"Tarakager, Tara, Tara, look at the camera, I'll be sending the picture to your mommies and daddy in our Clan's Group Chat."
Tara opens his eyes.
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"Tara's silver hair and blue eyes really shows how cute he is. Tarakager, someday I will have you call me, valhnya, that is Riella-valhnya. In Blue Star Common, valhnya means big sister, but not blood-related."
'Really you want me to call you big sister?' I sweatdropped, watching this pointy-earred Aldrian maiden smile, but luckily I get a look of my current appearance through the screen of her device.
The picture showed my current appearance as Tara. Silver hair, blue eyes, and a slightly paler shade of Steinburgian skin color.
As for the "background" in the pic, there's a hanging sheathed katana with a safety device on the blade holders attached to the wall. The walls, the style of it were almost similar to "The Yamurian Sovereignty".
With my surroundings, my conclusion was I'm in one of the parts of Aldria that was "Yamurian ambience". There's that hanging scroll decoration there with a royal emblem of the Wyynser Royal Dynasty, that said, "A good Aldrian citizen is an individual who contributes building the Volksverwaltung mit Reichsaufbau road for the sake of the Realm, for the people, for the Wyynser Dynasty, and the Crown.", and the sliding doors and architectural style similar to Kaikyō, and elsewhere in Yamuria.
The decoration's message, I approve.
"Aww, Tara, you're looking at me, right?"
'Yeah, yeah, fawn at this cute infant me all you want. Just you wait until I - holy shit is that a Frostwing Barrioth Alpha + Armor set!?'
Riella smiled and probably knew what I saw. "Tara, that's an armor worn by Gisela Wallenstein, one of your ancestors whom you descended from. She's one of the wives of Baelthyr Wycliffe, The 1st Lord Paramount of Wycliffe Marensgrad, whose swordsmanship was almost unmatched. As for the armor over there, it's a non-working wearable replica. I put it for display since I thought it might inspire you, ehe~ "
"Nya."
'Really, you two? I admit you almost caught except my interest would always remain improving my swordsmanship and knowledge first. Though, this life in Blue Star, it'll be an interesting, and not a boring world. Oh well, time for a nap.' At those thoughts with my schemes put to hold, I shut my eyes, leaving the two smiling Aldrians here in a form of one female elven-earred Vyrmaldrian whose age I don't question, and a lynian.
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