Tampering

having finished the very little paperwork before glancing at the location on the map, confirming it, he begins to write out letters.

Organizing people to take up essential roles, well planning the discharge of his Finance Minister to get somebody competent in the cabinet position.

Finding said person being the current most problematic, but seeing it as a secondary priority for the vacation, he continues creating letters.

finishing the stack of letters, he dips the pen in ink, before writing out a directive for what to do well he is gone.

Akiyama allows the ink to dry. He hides the sheet, calling Walter in the man walks into the room, "Take these and disperse them."

Akiyama turns back to his desk, picking up his pen once again. He stares at the blank page in front of him, lost in thought. His mind consumed with the upcoming break down about to occur.

A few minutes pass before Akiyama finishing it "also give this to the Duchess," the letter and all factor in them contained to just that

Akiyama takes a deep breath. "Go." Walter Leaves, Selena appearing "what was even in those Letters," he glances at her.

"Deployment Notices, Militarization Agricultural adaption, we are expanding outwards to control the continent."

Selena confused Iku appearing "Is that not rather extreme?" he respond "not necessarily. I Currently have the fortress working on methods against the Defiled land."

they both glance at each other, "so what is it you're planning to do?" he respond "The worst decision Possible."

he smile "I'm going on vacation with my Wives and children in the process of substantial change," Selena and Iku eyes widen.

"THAT THE WORST CHOICE POSSIBLE!" he nods "Of course." She also replies, "And Ignis isn't old enough to take your Roll."

He nods. "Me leaving is more of a bulwark. Standard, it shows the nobility. I'm never afraid of them, and confident in the Palace to manage itself."

Selena stare "I would call you a fool, but you probably have a reason." He nods. "I plan to create a problem, then leave to let the cabinet finish the task themself.:"

he sigh "if it works like I intend nobility will hate the current Cabinet and resort to attempting, pressure on me to get them remove I need you two."

He sighs "to find Valid Canidate with the minds of people in their head, our current cabinet was an emergency. Form also we need a supreme general replacement. I want you to test the current Generals and the elites of those below."

They nod. "How long will you be gone?" Iku responds, Akiyama replying "probably a week or two at most." He leans back in his chair. "You're to deal with the Supreme general. The cabinet will be dealt with when I return."

Selena asking once more, "So when is this vacation of your happening?" he replies. "Keeping it under wraps is the easiest part, but possibly a week or two from now."

they both nod disappearing Akiyama get's up, pushing the chair in which he takes out the paged map, a location marked on the Coast between the North and South, a ridiculous phenomenon were it constantly in either a state of Warm or cold based on a Caldera.

A position that's considered against all natural law, marked on location he readies, the event pertaining to the total elimination of the nobles' trust in the Cabinet. to do out their biding.

The necessary elimination of the cabinet Reeling on this specific purpose, needing someone to take up the position almost instantly to leave no debate.

his glowing eyes Striking Fear within the surrounding air, taking these tasks taking ridiculous amounts of time.

"Ha, in the span of a month too are thing progressing too fast, the nobility already established Royal pressure existing and a Lazy Cabinet."

Tears leave his eyes. "Just why did all this shit have to happen now when our military ultimately weakened?" He runs his hand down his closed eyes."

"I shouldn't of Left that damned Room." he runs his hand along the empty desk, "it's abnormal to progress thing at this rate the last nobles were erased in a few weeks yet a new base of them established themselves in the expanse of a month."

He grabs a prism warping into the fortress; he types away at the screen displaying analytics, "Rapid progression."

He enters the requirements, "incalculable gains to nobility." Clicking away, he pulls on progressive reasons this can happen.'

not surprised at the total result standardly marked as corruption as one source and rapid advancement because of the presence of ancient structures.

as well as prominent use of unfathomable technology to offset the horrible swarm of corpses with Tidal density.

"I thought I hide such things well after the confirmation of my status as an empire, I use thoroughly methods." computing what was left and how a time's he actually used super advanced tech,

"The most advance is the Semi trucks, which were the only thing globally seen?" confused at how such a minor thing can create enormous progression."

Calculating again as he gets the same result from it "it quite concerning though." He search for methods to slow down progression.

"hmm this comes from something what warned me of the Zombie king's power that grows, the more advanced a race is capable of doing, capable of summoning extremely powerful zombies. Where did this come from?"

The fortress finally arriving "[confirming Memory history]" it having an influence "[you've had your thought manipulation not for a poor reason]"

It would confirm the distortion "[appears to have been done by the now missing NelMamolth,]" he groans "I Knew the damn Neurolink was for more than just allowing me to active it's factory mode!"

It responds "[ this is more of a tactical advantage than just manipulation of the information of the zombie King's ability to scale with tech, is a useful information and it also only increased your urge to build up defense against it.]"

He groans. "You know humans right," the machine responds "[human brains because of its ego as the center of conscious make it dislike and even find disgusting hatred for tampering with the mind]"

it Drones off, he gaze 'is that why my head's been a little fuzzy since that thing disappeared?'