Mobilization once more

Regan hands the paper to Akiyama, showing the exact number of Americans. 615,690. "they are not in order or formation and they lack advanced equipment or even modern but tanks are present." Regan says.

Akiyama responds, "seems right," his attention shifts. "The sky unit should be withheld until we confirm that there is no Anti-air."

Akiyama marks the assessment "are the Artillery completed." He asks Regan, the butler bows. "Yes, sir." Akiyama slides the sheet back to Regan. "pardon the question but what will you do with the numerous demons you called to clear out the more crowded cities?"

Akiyama glances up from the desk, "send them back to the wastes of whence they came from." Regan bows in response. "very well, Sir," he leaves the room.

Akiyama looks back at the desk. "Maybe I should deploy some totems to slow them." he whispers thinking to himself, before he dismisses the thought.

His chair turns towards the window. Akiyama glances out of it, staring blankly. At the sky, a droplet hammers into it, many more splatter on it.

Rain pours down. Green eyes gleam, facing towards a campfire. "Boss" An American walk into the tent "hmm" the greened eye man looks towards his companion. "Its begun raining, and the ground marsh most of us can't move properly."

The boss nods. "Well, we can't really stop, James. We only have supplies for a weak and a half left." he says to the man standing above the fire. "We could delay for a day and a half. Could we not Johnny."

The flame Crackles below his brown hair flickered lightly. "Maybe a day, but that all I can see or morale will drop. James." the blue eyed, tall man sighs. "I see. Well, I'll tell the rest of em."

The tent flaps down, another crackle shines over his dull face. He gets up and flips up the tent, staring out at the pouring rain. "I didn't think it was still possible."

Akiyama narrows his eyes, glad he waterproofed the Knights, the mechanical Construct just that a Knight wielding a large two handed greatsword

An odd magic circle on the opposite hand before it dulls the tens of knight awaiting Command. their 6 metre Stature considerable in combat.

Turning his attention once more back to the desk, Akiyama began to write the words '𝑴𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉 , 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝑨𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒂,' before continuing to write the letters.

Continuing it. '𝑷𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝑨𝒓𝒎𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒘𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓. 𝑲𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉.'

Finish with that, he seals it and copies the letter to send to the Northward battalions, fully aware of how Propaganda works. "Sometimes they forget I'm practically a god on the field." he mumbles arrogantly.

Before he closes his eyes slowly, energies moving within his body twisting and churning within spiralling works. It wraps his circular system, increasing his total durability.

The door opening Disrupting him, the energies retreating to his heart. He stares at Walter. "Oh my, did I interrupt something important?"

Akiyama shrugs. "I see we have proper meals now," Walter bows lightly. "The Chefs appreciated it. Heavily and the nobility are now trying to overflow are reserves."

Akiyama sighs, annoyances clear. "they won't give until they gain enough power to influence the Capital start work on spreading them out in domains and spreading out Land outside the capital territory between them.

Walter nods. "However, sir, that will give them more autonomy and possibly make them more of a thorn than they already are." Walter replies. Akiyama nods.

"but we can't keep them here forever or they will continue to plot on larger scales." he narrows his eyes, glancing over to him. "And as you know, they already stop are supplied once then are trying to overflow them. Forcing them to create their own power would be valid right now." He states.

Walter confirming his thoughts. "It would work, but something needs to be put in place to make sure no Treason Occurs." Akiyama nods again "that is very possible with their Kind."

He narrows his eye. "Their influence will substantially increase within the kingdom's priority. But we don't have many other options aside from abolishing them completely. And though I can run a kingdom easily, running an empire is a different story." he says.

Walter just owing "please enjoy your meal Sire" he exit shortly after closing the door Akiyama looks at the plate "when did he put it in front of me," He whispers.

His eyes broaden '𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝑰 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔?' smiles breaks across his face "he's such a good butler." Akiyama says.

Before cutting chunks off and eating it. "Mmm," he continues, time passing before he finishes Walter's timing perfect, he walks in more sheets in his hands.

Akiyama slides the plate aside, clenching his fist in front of him. "So I have more paperwork. The Apir couldn't do." He asks Walter bows in responds.

Setting the sheets down, he takes out the plates. Akiyama gets up. "I'll do it in the morning." Sauntering from the office, he heads towards his room.

The guards letting him pass walking in Lythinma, lifts Lilliana Up to her bosom. "bad time." he says. Lythinma just sighs. "I would say yes. But I also don't care. Can you keep Ignis quiet until I can feed him?"

Akiyama nods, picking up the boy Dots of Plasma form in the air. spiralling Ignis giggles at them, his small hands trying to grasp them. Akiyama changes the property to cold plasma.

Ignis catching 1 giggling and staring. Before letting it go accidentally, he would stare trying again and failing, growling, he grabs at them aggressively.

Lythinma finishing her feeding of Lilliana before trading with Akiyama "time for food Ignis." the baby boy is slowly moving towards her.

Akiyama bobs Lilliana up and down. Her eyes slowly shrink to a close. With low breathing escaping her mouth, Akiyama gets up and places her in the crib, covering her in a blanket.