On the Field near the Frontline of the Forbidden Army. The Fighters, Drones, and Bombers pointed their Lights towards one spot. A Figure slowly formed and was seen by the Soldiers of the Forbidden Army. The Figure was a Beautiful Young Girl with White Silver Hair rivaling Silver and Golden Amber Eyes resembling Glory. Her Hair was fluttering through the wave of wind created by the Flying crafts around her. She had an Iron Sword strapped on its sheath right beside her waist. She calmly walked towards the Forbidden Army with an Emotionless Expression that got mistook as apathy.
She was Persia, The Master of the Inquisition. An Organization built by the Evolved Daemon Monsters within the Forgotten Occidental Region of the Great Forest. A Daemon Monster rivaling the Spirit Lords of the Spirit Race and had an Unrivalled defense that can't get broken by anyone or anything weaker than the Zeniths. Despite walking calmly through the field while being basked by the Light of the Flying Crafts around her. The Spirit around Persia felt pressure from looking at her graceful Figure.
"Generals, should we proceed?" A Spirit Pilot within a Fighter hovering above the field asked through the Comms. The Generals, Advisers, and many more Spirit Nobles looked at each other. They noticed that the individual in question was walking towards the Astral Spirit Lord. One of the Generals took a deep breath and spoke with a Serious voice. "Halt the attack... Tell the Soldiers to prepare themselves as a negotiation might get answered by the Astral Spirit Lord."
"Understood, the Orders have been given." The Pilot said as the General's words echoed through every Comms within the Forbidden Army. The ones who heard his message, especially the ones near the frontlines, looked at the Astral Spirit Lord and the Spirit Lord waiting for the young girl to arrive in front of them. They gulped as they noticed the apathy released by the Young Girl. She isn't even afraid of the Astral Spirit Lord.
As Persia got nearer to the Astral Spirit Lord, She waved her hand towards Mayon, who stood right beside Statera. "Yo..." Mayon didn't reply, but she tilted her head with a smile and slightly waved her hand towards Persia. Statera, looking at the two of them, didn't speak a single word. She waited for Persia to released a single word towards her. Her wait got answered, and Persia spoke towards Statera with a calm voice. "The Astral Spirit Lord, Statera. It's nice to meet you. I'm Persia."
"Hmm... Persia..." Statera furrowed her eyebrows and looked at the Young Girl in front of her. It was the name of a being that she sensed invading through the Occidental Border. She thought that an Invading Army got through the Occidental Region without getting noticed by the Elves and Dwarves. Sending the Strong Daemon Monster to clean every pest in the way of the Main Army was a viable strategy. With this in mind, Statera ordered the Forbidden Army to head towards the Occidental Borders of the Spirit Race.
"Yes, I'm Persia," Persia said with a calm and aloof voice. Statera stopped furrowing her eyebrows and took a look at Persia once again. "From Mayon's words, It seems that you aren't an Invading Force outside the Great Forest. You are a Daemon Monster evolved from the Occidental Region. Though, we didn't see any Prime Daemon Beast in the Occidental Region. Since Mayon believes you, I guess that you aren't lying about your Origins."
"That is correct." Persia nodded and took a look at Statera. She looked at Statera with her Golden Amber Eyes and observed every crook and cranny of Statera's Body. Statera was a Beautiful Lady. Her Breast was a Lot Bigger than Mayon's, and her Body was also a Lot Thiccer. Persia was a bit jealous, but thiccer doesn't mean better. Such thoughts were the only way for Persia to stop grasping Envy.
"You also created an Organization within the Forest with other Daemon Monsters evolved within it. You are the Master of such an Organization named Inquisition." Statera continued her words as Persia nodded once again and spoke with a calm voice. "That is also correct." Statera stopped talking after hearing Persia's answer. She was thinking about all the information she received from Mayon. She couldn't believe it, but Statera believed Mayon. There was, after all, a reason why Mayon was her secretary.
"Now that the Interrogation of my Origins has concluded. You are quite a beauty, Astral Spirit Lord Statera." Persia said with an aloof tone as her Envy got the better of her. Fortunately, Statera didn't seem to notice her Envy and replied. "A Young Daemon Monster knows how to twist her tongue," Statera spoke as her seductive and lady-like voice echoed through Persia's ears.
Persia froze and felt a chill grasping his spine. Persia looked at Statera and noticed that despite the Seductive and Lady-like tone. She didn't mean anything from it. Persia sighed in relief and concluded that Statera was doing it instinctively. Persia noticed Mayon, who was right beside Statera shaking her head. Persia coughed and spoke once again towards Statera. "I didn't mean to cause problems for the ones that established a nation in this region. I began a Small Journey to train myself to get stronger."
"I see... It does make sense to make yourself stronger. Especially when the Realm is full of Numerous Races from the Earth, the Seas, and the Skies." Statera also believed the words Persia released as she didn't notice lies coming from it. It seems that Persia wasn't lying to her, which was a good thing as she didn't want the trouble to continue. Statera sighed as she was the one that made the problem a lot more complicated.
"Well, then. I apologize for causing you trouble by bringing an Army in front of you. It might have displeased you, but borders are important in this Realm." Statera apologized and also gave clear reasoning towards Persia. Persia nodded, and she wasn't bothered by the army brought by Statera. "No need to apologize. I understand your reasons based on your perspective as a Ruler and my appearance through a Forgotten Border."
"As expected of a Master of a New Organization. You are charismatic and understanding as it seems." Mayon finally spoke with a calm voice as Statera nodded in agreement. "Since we have arrived at a satisfying understanding of each other. It's time to stop this farce as my Soldiers might be nervous of the current events unfolding in front of them." Persia nodded after hearing Statera's words as she agreed that they looked nervous after she released a small amount of her Aura.
Statera took a deep breath and turned her head towards the Forbidden Army. She had a Cold Expression plastered on her face. She then spoke with a Serious Voice towards the Forbidden Army. "Stand down... It was a False Alarm." She could hear many sighs of relief within the Forbidden Army. They mainly came from the Generals. It seems that they noticed the power Persia held within her own Body. They might be able to defeat them, but Persia wouldn't die before destroying most of them.
"Understood, Your Majesty. We will begin the retreat and return to the Capital." A General spoke with a calm voice as Statera nodded towards him. The Forbidden Army quickly began their retreat as a War got avoided with the negotiations of the Astral Spirit Lord and the Visitor. A General walked towards the Trio and asked a question towards Statera.
"I might sound rude, Your Majesty. But may I ask the reason she's here?" The General asked with a respectful tone. Statera looked at him and answered with a calm voice. "I'll let Mayon take care of your questions." The General nodded in agreement as Mayon walked forward and followed him towards the Temporary Command Center created by the Forbidden Army.
"Persia, Why don't you follow me, and let's continue our business," Statera spoke with a graceful and noble voice as Persia nodded in agreement. Statera walked towards the Beautiful Transport Ship while Persia followed her without any questions. While walking towards the Transport Ship, Persia could notice the gazes of the Soldiers. She could sense that they were curious about her.
"I have agreed of your claims on the Occidental Region. Your Organization will be the one that will govern it. But before we can conclude. My agreement isn't enough to solidify your claims. You would need to meet with the Rulers of the Great Forest. The Supremes of the Pentagon Union." Statera said while walking towards the Beautiful Transport Ship.
"I also heard that you managed to peek the safest basement of the Dwarves. That is quite amusing. It would be better I could see their faces when their safest basement gets breach." Statera chuckled as the Dwarves were proud of their infrastructure. Though, their pride was worthy as they were the only members without any connections of Mana.
"But, You will have to apologize when the meeting begins, Persia. Establishing good relations in the Pentagon Union is important." Statera stopped walking and looked towards Persia, only to see Persia looking at the Transport Ships with curiosity burning through her eyes. Statera sighed and smiled as she had forgotten that Persia was a young Daemon Monster.
A Young Daemon Monster who knew nothing of the Realm it stood on. Such a Daemon Monster will rule and may even stand upon the zenith with other Rulers. Statera could only observe everything from afar, As the story of the Young Daemon Monster, will shake the Realm. Though, such things will only happen in the far future.
The Two of them arrived in front of the Beautiful Transport Ship. It looked Slick and Noble. It was different from the Transport Ships that carried War machines and Soldiers. Such a Transport Ship was mainly for diplomacy. It was advance as it carried Spirit Nobles or Spirit Lords within it. It also had advanced armaments that even the Elves, Beastfolk, and Dwarves would find hard destroying the Transport Ship.
Stratera and Persia entered through the Transport Ship. While walking within it, Persia was looking around like a child finding a new toy. She wanted to have a ship. She wanted to build one and make it bigger than the Mothership above them. Such thoughts were something Persia would never think arrived in her mind. Persia then realized that she has been tranced by the Advanced Technology of the Spirits. She shook her head as she wanted to have the image of a strong serpent.
The two arrived at the Diplomatic Room, and Statera sat on a comfy chair before talking towards Persia. "Persia, I know you have an Origin Skill within you. Only Rulers can have Origin Skills. That is one of the reasons why I agreed with your claims of governing the Occidental Region. You are fated to be a ruler, so I won't do anything to stop it. Since you have created your organization, you may have plans on the Occidental Region as your Territory. The only question is... Can you protect your Territory?"
"Asral Spirit Lord Statera. The Answer to your question will come soon." Persia smirked as she gazed at Statera with her Golden Amber Eyes. It released the light of confidence, The light of a ruler. Statera, seeing Persia's confident smirk and face, could only nod and wait for the time to come. "Since you are confident of your power. I will wait for that time to come."
After Statera stopped talking to Persia, It was time for Persia to finally asked something she has kept within her heart ever since she met with the Astral Spirit Lord Statera. It was something she didn't want to think of, but her excitement grew out of bounds and overwhelm her logical side.
"Statera, I want to ask a Favor..." Persia said with a calm voice hiding a tinge of excitement within it. Statera looked at Persia and titled her head in confusion. "What is the Favor you want to ask?" Statera asked with a noble and calm voice. Persia smirked once again and answered Statera's question.
"I'd like to have a duel..."