The Advent of Revolution Chapter 1

The Incoming storm.


It was a fine and good day in the Kingdom of Lescatie with the residents walking in the streets, purchasing goods from the merchants and the soldiers of the Order keeping a close eye on any one who would want to try his hand in stealing, on such a good day noone would be expecting a sudden surprise in the form of a loud noise from the skies.

Alsor Framsen was a regional commander in the Royal Lescatian Army, a position which demanded strength and bravery which he had, afterall he was a chosen of the Chief God and hence was blessed with immense power but was also aided in his war against the monsters by a servant of the Chief God herself, a Valkyrie. The Valkyrie in question was Listia a strong and stern individual known for her victories against many demons and devils.

'What a fine and majestic day, no reports of Mamono infiltration in the nation and not a single heretic found, there's nothing which could ruin this majestic day surely!', Alsor thought, but his thought was quickly destroyed by a very loud noise coming form the sky.

Alsor looked around to see that Listia and others were also hearing it and looking towards the sky form where it was coming and then it became louder.

Alsor was confused as to what could generate such loud noise but his thoughts were disrupted by the source's appearance, a large object which could be only identified as an abomination of steel and magic was flying, its colour green with two red stars on what appeared to be its wings.

The creature if that what it was, was flying above Lescatie until it began to take a turn and started moving back towards the direction where it came from.

"What in the name of Chief God is that thing?", a soldier nearby shouted.

"Whatever it is we must be careful and try to bring it down before it can bring us down, but the question is how could we reach it? It appears to be very fast and large", Listia commented.

"You are right Listia, as much as I want to destroy it, we cannot reach its speed and must prepare ourselves for a grounded defense instead. All soldiers attention prepare the Crossbow men and Siege bolt throwers for a possible attack, also make sure to alert the Central command and other commands as well."

"Yes sir, we are departing!", the soldiers replied in a perfect chorus of their own.

"Good.", said Alsor.

"What do you plan on doing, Alsor further?",Listia asked.

"We must wait and see now Listia, wait and see.",Alsor replied to her question.


Lescatian Coast

City of Fansorl

It was a relatively boring day for the Lescatian Navy if you can even call them that. The Lescatian Navy in all its name was just a ragtag group of vessels armed with crossbowmen and Spearmen nothing else. Even, its flagship the 'Castor', named after King Castor of Lescatie himself was a forty year old Wooden Galleon armed with at most a few ballistas and that was it. The Lescatian military never saw it fit to strengthen their navy as it considered it to be weak and useless since the waters near Lescatie were Mamono-free since it was a scarcely populated area with almost zero trade or shipping hence most of the Mamonos there left the place for the more opportunity filled Southern Waters surrounding the kingdoms of Fellor,Sanshod and Wellmar. Hence, the neglection of the navy and the few Mamonos which remained were already hunted down years ago, making the waters free of the Mamonos.

Today would be a different day however as one of the sailors on the mass of the Castor shouted to the rest of the crew below,"Attention!All sailors quickly arm themselves unknown vessels have been seen approaching us!", at this call all the sailors began taking their weapons and Crossbows preparing in case of a battle.

"What kind of naval vessels are those?!", Commander Flamco exclaimed upon seeing the ships for himself. They were unlike he had seen earlier instead of wood and thatch these ships were made up of Metal and they were huge! Even from the long distance he could tell that the first ship was easily 3 to 4 times larger than the Castor itself which was the largest ship the navy had!


Meanwhile, on the deck of the Cruiser 'Kyzyl'.

"What do you see forward?", was the question asked by Commodore Sergeywich Chernov.

"Sir, there appear to be several old ships and vessels at close distance to what appears to be a Harbour city." the sailor replied.

"So the reports by the Air Reconissance forces were true.Good, now make sure that we don't do any hostile actions and try to be as peaceful as possible and send in one of the Bolshevik-class Torpedo Boats forward to establish contact.", the commodore said.

"Yes sir as you say!", the sailor replied and went away to give the message.

"The exchange must go peacefully and nicely otherwise the NKVD would have my head.", he mused to himself quietly.


Back on the Castor.

"Sir, one of the ships are moving forward faster than others and it's coming towards us!", the sentry said.

"Which ship is it?",asked the commander.

"It's a smaller but similar looking ship made of metal as well and I can see what appears to be humans on it!", the sentry reported.

"A human fleet, but I have never known a human nation which has fleets of iron and steel the closest I can think of would be the one warship that the coastal Mamono realm has up in the North-East.", the commander said.

Suddenly they were taken out of their thoughts by a loud voice from the ship.

"Attention! We are the special naval scouting forces of the 8th Soviet Pacific Fleet! We are here to establish friendly and mutual relationship between the nation of USSR and the other nations on this continent! We are peaceful and come in friendship and peace! Please do not take any aggresive action as it will force us to retaliate back!", the voice boomed across the Lescatian ships.

"What sorcery is that?!", "Wait, did they said fleet so they are a fleet of a human nation but I have never heard about a nation by the name of USSR in all my years as a commander."

"What should we do sir? Shall we return fire?", a sailor asked.

"What kind of foolish idea is that?", commander replied back "they are clearly made up of Metal our ballistas won't do anything to those metal layers, we must try to peaceful since they are peaceful as well and check whether they are corrupted by demonic energy or not", Commander said an ordered his men to send forward a smaller vessel without raising their arms and flying the white peace flag.

"They are signalling the white flag could it be they are agreeing to the meeting", a soviet sailor asked his superior.

"Yes indeed, move the Torpedo Boat forward towards the approaching vessel and be careful to not show any sign of aggression".

"Yes sir!", the sailor replied and began to do as said.

Both of the respective ships reached near each other under a few seconds and were merely a few two or three meters away from each other in terms of size the Lescatian wooden vessel was smaller to the Soviet Torpedo Boat.

"Greetings, unknown visitors to the waters of Lescatie, we are the soldiers of the Royal Lescatian Navy and we are here to make sure that you are in peace as said earlier.", the lescatian sailor said to the Soviet counterpart.

"Indeed we are here for diplomatic meeting and peaceful purposes indeed, we are the Soviet 8th fleets scouting fleet and we are here from orders of the Soviet Foreign Ministry to establish friendly relations with this new world's nations.", the Soviet counterpart replied.

"New world?, well whatever please put down any of your arms and we will do the same."

"Agreed"

"Good."

As both parties slowly began disarming themselves and after that the Soviets invited the Lescatians to come on their boat and the Lescatian Commander along with a few other high profile sailors arrived.

"Welcome aboard, the Cruiser, 'Kyzyl', comrades.", the Soviet commodore said.

"Yes, thanks a lot for inviting us but we do not know each other completely well as of now.", the Lescatian Commander replied.

"Indeed and for that purpose we have a diplomat with us to smooth the talks please accompany and follow us.", the commodore said and then the Lescatians were led to a room inside the ship where there were tables and chairs along side a few men in what was black suits with weird hats.

"A pleasure to meet you sir", one of the men in the black suits said to him probably the leader of the others.

"Same to you Mr.uhhh-", Flamco was at a loss for words not knowing the man's name.

"Konstantin. Konstantin Suvorov.", the man said.

"A pleasure to meet you Mr.Konstantin, now I think you would be able to explain to us what is going on?", Flamco asked in hopes of finally getting a solution out of this confusing mess.

"Indeed we are here to explain on that only.", Konstantin replied.

The two parties began talking and discussing with each other for hours the Soviets explaining the Lescatians about themselves and how they came here alongside the Mongolian and Afghan Allies.

For hours, the Soviets told the Lescatians about themselves and other things however the diplomats made sure to not mention them about Communism or Any of the Revolutions since they figured out that the Lescatians were from a kingdom not a state.

After a few hours.

"We are very happy to establish relationship with your humble nation and its allies, we hope that the friendship goes even further and hence we invite you to the mainland city.", commander Flamco said.

"We would be happy to oblige as well."


After a few days.

The Lescatians welcomed the Soviet diplomats and soon established relations with the USSR, Mongolian People's Republic, Afghan People's Republic, Union of People's Arabia and Tuvan People's Republic.


Just a story I had made long ago in free time.