Cerk-Ly War, Second Ters-Ly War, Discovery And End's Continuation (13—Last Part)

  The situation was controlled, and each time the Cerks wanted to plant a new idea for a counteroffensive and at least take a village back, Lymoca threatened to take one of theirs nearby. On the other hand, whenever Lymoca tried to at least near one of Cerka's cities, or big towns, they sent a heavy cavalry through air and land both.

  That situation was more or less understood, and there was a stalemate that wasn’t a stalemate. More practically than not, a stable situation within the war. Cerka learned to not put heavy emphasis on their counteroffensives, but they were still trying hard and ceaselessly.

  Every week, 2 times per circle, helicopters flooded the sky after the land forces began their offensive, with air strikes acted as support, the correct units dealt with enemy anti-aircraft.

  It was a not so spectacular sight, that of seeing hundreds of above top-notch armored vehicles drive towards one’s position. That was at least for the Cerks. The internet still debated the ‘formations’ Lymoca madly advanced with.

  Cerka was at least 3 times larger than Terka, the largest nation Lymoca has ever invaded, ever fought against another army. But Lymoca was still the largest in which they fought. Against the organized crime, and taking them all by surprise, indeed.

  But the countless efforts of logistics are only known to Fox and the team of military and civil engineers from back then. Such had taken high official positions nowadays, or at least with enough weight to pull around for these wars.

  On the Second Ters-Ly War side, Lymoca had lost over a couple of hundred special forces’ units. Meanwhile, the Ters soldiers were being pushed back, unable to just flood into the Lymocan HQ and get rid of them, let alone as they took more and more terrain.

  If it wasn’t the all-or-nothing those over 10,000 units had, counting PSD SAs, and the 3,000 medium NUAs. The Ters wouldn’t be so afraid to let thousands and thousands of their soldiers perish. Like Cerka, most of their army wasn’t professionally trained, as about half of their units perished in either Argopolas or Melenon.

  Torka was giving an immense headache to any official in Lymoca’s military. Even Luis, who has been attending meetings and contacting with reports and decision-making, understood the difficulty of the mission in Torka.

  It wasn’t that Lymoca didn’t prepare enough. Just by sending Fox meant it was strenuously serious. But even without him in the equation, the preparations and mission were of top-notch priority and well figured out. The only thing they underestimated was the time it will take.

  From a territory whose largest length doesn’t surpass 300 km. A third of it, which was somewhat enough to secure a northeastern aerial route, took 3 months to achieve with about 20,000 units. A lot were auxiliary, compared to typical units, and considering the special forces acted like such.

  Meanwhile, in Cerka, about 20 times that amount has been taken by the Lymocan land forces. Although the units sent to Torka didn’t have warplane aircraft support, nor replenishment of neither armored vehicles nor ammunition and medical supplies.

  When Fox had that trip to Cerka, he realized the comparison between both wars, as a Ly, was that of battling in the jungle with defective weaponry. While the other was running on a prairie with the unarmed enemies at a close range, chasing them with shotguns.

  Nevertheless, the PSD had a lot more of work in Torka, where the situation was, as expected, tight. It was just more difficult and challenging, which just about thrilled every special agent’s heart, except Torka’s already bled out hoog.

  Fox worked their hoog pretty badly while the special forces division unit took more and more bits of territory. In the end, with numerous complex and material-needy built auto-turrets, the occupied territory was secured for the aerial routes.

  The casualties weren’t as high as in the invasions of Argopolas and Melenon. Clearly, there was a difference between ‘amateurs’ and those that at least have some experience. In short, Lymoca dominated the battlefield for both sides, at least in these ways.

  … Today was the year 1,027’s 6th month, 4th week, 6th day. Just last night, Fox and Nala’s team took on the task to kill another Torkan general. By now, which was about the morning in overall Torka, and late morning in eastern Lymoca, the enemy should be like queenless ants.

  In the plane, while everyone dozed off or was focused on their personal tasks, Fox lifted his eyelids. His back was against Nala’s lower body, cuddling together while Esmeralda spent some time checking her high NUA and her pistols. There was no way to take them away from her now.

  Fox sat up, making Nala turn on her side and hug her arms to continue resting. She didn’t bother to lift her eyelids. Fox blinked a few times before walking to Esmeralda, who was dumbly sitting with her back against the wall, bumping every now and then without harm. He softly grinned.

  The dozed off beauty didn’t realize she was in danger. Of course, even if she had developed senses above ordinary humans, she was no match to realize Fox’s intention. Esmeralda slept soundly with a light smile on her lips.

  As a civilian who only had seen some of the world’s true cruelty, far beyond fees and taxes, to experience war and be able to smile meant certain things. Fox twitched a smirk when seeing her curled lips. She had to be both contented to go back home, to peace, and safe with him.

  Feeling proud and manly, Fox grabbed a tube from his back, a gut bion that slowly extended into a small tent, but enough for 2 morbidly obese people to fit in and have free space to frolic. Fox activated it and grabbed Esmeralda’s back with his left arm, lifting her to carefully kidnap her.

  Once in the tent, Esmeralda was just waking up to wet, hot small kisses all over her face with hands roaming her poor, innocent body. When she opened her eyes, she asked, “Foxie? Mm wha- aren’t we still in the plane? Ohp-!”

  Before Esmeralda had a good look at her man’s face to waking up, a thin smile tightly formed at her mouth, her trained eyes got rid of the blurriness. Yet, she barely saw something, when her lips instinctively opened, and the unspeakable occurred.

  “Oh, mmm. Wa- already? I was just getting war- mmmmf…” A few minutes later, Esmeralda’s little voice made Nala open her eyes. She sat up and smoothly walked to the tent. She closed the tiny gap Fox forgot to close, too focused on getting his body pleasured, and grabbed a few glasses from under the seats to encompass them around the tent before looking for Lyan.

  Lyan was asleep, with her Lykatóns on her back. When she sensed someone coming, she frowned and prepared to grab her sniper rifles. But when she smelled Nala, sensed Nala’s presence, and then felt Nala’s cuddles, she smiled and cuddled back.

  On the other hand, Akina was elsewhere. There were 2 male special agents spooning. One was a bulky, taller agent, while the other a regular height, pretty boy young man. The former spooned the latter. Akina was spooning the big guy.

  Lastly, Miros and Elega were hugging, open on top of the other, with Miros’s face stuck in Elega’s cleavage, tightly clothed but smelling well of her. It was a little night in the plane.

  … An hour later, the plane began descending, its speed minimal. It didn’t move the cargo inside, as it was more or less levelled in the air, slowly descending unto the runway. Its speed and altitude decreased at a regular pace and safely, finally landing with little to no sensation.

  Of course, it was a safe and ‘public transport’ level type of journey. There wasn’t a need to repair or rapidly supply and come back out to combat.

  Fox and the special agents woke up, with Fox once again in Nala’s arms, while Lyan cuddled her Lykatóns, and Esmeralda monkey-grabbed Nala from behind.

  They checked their equipment and bid the pilot, co-pilots, engineers, and the plane farewell. This, and all of them, have been their war companions, among a few other special agents. Fox nodded at the SAs before heading to the armored van parked safely at the side.

  Esmeralda fixed her hair, walking side by side with Fox. She held his arm and intertwined fingers, while Nala simply held hands with him. From the armored van, Luis stepped out, with president Gustavo Q. remaining inside. Roam and Butler walked to Luis’s side, waiting for them.

  When Luis saw Esmeralda’s attitude towards Fox, he felt relaxed. Having feared something would change in her daughter after she returned, seeing these three together and as usual calmed him. Fox walked to the ‘father-in-law’ and extended his hand.

  “Thing’s done over there. Your daughter has learnt some things. Is it a bother? Mn. What happened with Colmillo’s project? Is it over now?” Fox shook hands with the President, who relaxed his eyelids and smirked a bit. Luis gently blew through his nostrils as well.

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  “So many questions. Can’t I get to greet my daughter?” Luis bizarrely widened his eyes before facing Esmeralda. “Come here. You used to at least hug me every time I saw you.”

  “Hehe. I’m a grown woman now… but you are my father.” Esmeralda blinked a few times after she spoke. But she then thought of something before hugging him, placing the side top of her head on her father’s chest while hugging him. “But don’t grow greedy, okay?”

  “Sigh…” Luis sighed before letting go of the beauty of a daughter her mother gave birth to… A bit lost in thought, he looked at Fox and sobered up. “You don’t have to bother with me for now. As you said, you did your job. Go and rest. Bring this brat with you.”

  Luis pointed at his daughter, making her smile and lift an eyebrow. Esmeralda said, “Who are you taking me for? I’m older, you know? Not as high status as Nalita, but still, you know?”

  “…” Nala danced her eyebrows up and down a couple of times, turning her head and tilting it to look at Esmeralda. A second later, she blushed a bit and rubbed her philtrum on Fox’s shoulder. Luis was busy looking at his daughter’s cute expression, but Butler noticed Nala’s expression.

  “Sigh…” Another expression… similar to Luis echoed.

  Fox felt Nala’s behavior and inwardly smiled. He grabbed Esme’s hand and gave it a squeeze before looking at Luis. “If there’s an emergency, notify me. Otherwise, don’t bother me with your wars.”

  “Foxy…” Esmeralda turned to him, pouty. Luis warmly chuckled. He said to them, “Having a Fox is enough to scare other countries. Using him as our trump card is only for special circumstances. I don’t dare to use such massive-drastic weapon to my whims.”

  “Too much sucking up,” Fox commented before pulling Esmeralda to his side. Luis didn’t feel his daughter was being stolen away, slightly surprising Fox. Fox noncommittally shook his head and turned to where a beautiful, unique, and one-of-a-kind Myertha was parked for him.

  Fox walked to it while the President and his entourage looked at their backs. While Luis met with his daughter after a good while, and he wanted to spend time with her, seeing her secure and contented around Fox’s arms tranquilized him.

  ‘Sigh. I have to get Lesly to advise me. I don’t know what to do with a grown daughter.’ Luis thought, before he received a message on his WID. He twitched a frown before taking his WID out to check. Fox had sent him a message: ‘You can come to our mansion whenever you can’.

  Luis lifted his head and saw Fox had put on his helmet and was putting the women’s on their heads as well. He shook his head, a bit envious that such helpful bion-like property wasn’t any easy to get. That was one whole ultra fox. Lymoca wouldn’t have another in more than a decade!

  Although, now, with these new territories…

  The first thing Fox did was to drive to his mansion in Proteros City. The week was soon over, and while he wanted to check on others, and his health, he was far too engrossed in the idea of being surrounded by soft blankets and warm showers with the loves of his dear life.

  “Roam, tell Lesly she can see to Argopolas’s flights being allowed again. Tell her she can do what she can to do the same with Terka. Let’s leave Melenon in tight security for now. They’re still vulnerable.” Luis said before grabbing a tablet from Roam, who nodded and agreed.

  … 2 days passed fast. With it, Snowfall’s 6th monthly earnings this year were added to the reserves, and since becoming a whole enterprise. The business was good, although things were looking to stabilize in about several more months. There was still time to earn funds and renovate so the earnings of today wouldn’t be left in the past as a goal for the future.

  Without giving as much focus to his business as before, Fox focused on meeting the people he’s always been with, who supported him and advised him. Now, though, everyone being on vacation, Fox brought Nala and Esmeralda with him.

  When Morena saw him and the women, she smiled all-time. Speaking with them and ignoring foolish Fox, they went through a session of discussing Fox while Fox did nothing. They accorded some meetings to hang out, with Fox paying, as he was the rich young man.

  Then, Fox brought them to see Mena, who had temporarily returned from the war. There, besides learning that Mena liked Esmeralda, and her fangirling for Nala, Fox now knew Teon and Nauer planned on staying at the wars until they were over.

  Fox sent Miros a message to send several dozen batches of Viper and insect Snake batches to Teon so they wouldn’t be undersupplied. That would be enough to keep them a bit safer. After also according to meet later on, with the whole team, visiting Alea, they left.

  Fox went to give the doctor a visit and was surprised to see Miros and Colmillo already there, discussing with the doctor. After some talking, they left. Fox was never one to talk anyway.

  When evening was approaching, they went to the Blackflower Boutique. Fabiola received them with her arms spread and the lips of her corners even more. She briefly hugged Fox and Nala while semi cuddling little goddess Esmeralda in the open.

  It wasn’t intended, but this would bring enormously great publicity to the boutique, which wasn’t needed but welcomed. The Snowfall Enterprise as a whole, too. After all, any gossiper by now knew who the vice presidents of the Snowfall Enterprise were.

  When night approached, and after every employee and employer in the boutique had a cup of hot chocolate, they wanted to see Vanessa Valyer. She was in her mansion, but when knowing Fox was actually planning on visiting her, she insisted on seeing them in their mansion.

  That night, Fox and the ladies took a shower, together of course. After dressing up, they waited for Vanessa, who arrived a little later than scheduled. However, she carried with her lots of stuff. The simplest being hot chocolate machines, and the heaviest furniture… and babies’ toys.

  It didn’t require an expert and divine sense to know what a relationship of two women and a man wanted with so many rooms and ‘guard’s post’ beside those rooms. More so when Vanessa was the one to help build their two enormous mansions.

  Vanessa carried some of the hot chocolate machines herself, with big ones being carried inside by some workers, which also brought the furniture in. It was all the latest in the market, the highest, but also the better looking for Fox’s peculiar eyes.

  She wasn’t wrong, as Fox did like that furniture, and he didn’t want to bother himself looking for some. Moreover, this was more or less the first official meeting between Vanessa and his women. Fox wondered what it would be like, but he didn’t worry.

  That night, they spent until 2 AM talking. It was slow at first, before slowly becoming more and more relaxed. Vanessa was careful in knowing them, not intruding, and definitely not asking personal questions to Nala, whose natural expression made it difficult for Vanessa.

  Nala’s nature was completely alien to the media, let alone those who have only heard of her. But as time passed, and with Esmeralda flirting Nala up, who only replied with eyes, Vanessa half understood the gig to Nala’s nature. Things went well.

  Fox left them towards 12 AM to read bits of his book and get some rest. Not because he was traumatized of such a ‘tame’ war, but because he read a lot of information about resting being the greatest natural tonic for more efficient fertile sperm…

  Instead of leaving, Vanessa slept in one of the big bedrooms built for whatever reason. Vanessa might have thought it was for when ‘the kids’ became adults. But as soon as she saw the decorated bedroom, and the intricacies in it to accommodate people, she realized it wasn’t so.

  After that warm night, with Vanessa’s appearance the next morning only further confirming that warmth and fitting; Fox, Nala, and Esmeralda’s new livelihood began.

  . . .

  7 months later. Lymoca, Proteros.

  “What would you like for your drink, miss?” A person wearing a comfortable, minimalist uniform asked a pretty blonde with a small brown girl at her side. The blonde said while taking her phone out, “Please give me 2 Lypro milkshakes, and a portion of ice cream on top, thank you.”

  “Right away, my lady.” The attendant nodded before sliding the cover in front of the stand. The small girl watched with accustomed, shining eyes as the young man grabbed some ice cream, other tools, and what seemed like dry leaves.

  Managing servings like these weren’t difficult, but the entertainment was simply great. Even after these things appeared, the 9th Orders’ ice cream stalls didn’t increase the price. The small girl watched until 2 regular sized crystal-like cones were delivered to them.

  “There you go,” the attendant nodded earnestly. The blonde nodded, grabbing one for herself and the other for her daughter. “Thank you~.”

  Beep, beep… Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep beep beep… beeeep~!

  “Eh? Ah!?” The blonde stopped just as she took a few yummy licks off the Lypro ice cream, teasing her brain for the milkshake with a closed lid below the single portion. When suddenly, phones around the street began to sound, echoing from pants or hands holding them.

  “What is this?” The blonde wondered, focusing on her phone, feeling overwhelmed with the situation. The small girl smeared ice cream around her mouth, but she knew to control herself, else she won’t get a single serving next time, and they are a bit costly!

  “Mami, what is it?” The small girl asked as she watched her mother widen her eyes, almost about to pop out!

  “Lyeeeeee!” A rough voice sounded from afar, waking up half the population walking on both sides of the street. Just a second after, with the people looking up from their phones, or from others’, they called out, almost from their very own, flaming beating hearts, “LYE!”

  “Oh my god! I can’t believe it has happened… And a month before a full year…” The blonde said, covering her mouth. One could see the vision in her eyes simply thinking from what has happened around Lymoca and Terka lately.

  “Mom, what is it?” The small girl asked, cute big eyes blinking and eyeing her half-eaten portion. Her mom smiled, feeling more at ease now that this happened. She grabbed her daughter’s wrist and softly said, “Don’t you want to see daddy? He should return soon. Look, see? Ah! Do you want mine? I’m… I’m full already, so you can take it, okay?”

  The blonde showed her daughter the image of her father and the good murky green glint at the bottom left of his profile. The small girl widened her eyes, momentarily forgetting about her ice cream. “Really? Daddy is finally returning! Hehe…”

  “Let’s go.” The blonde smiled. She wasn’t the only one, be it the streets or the entire country. All over Lymoca, news of Torka and Cerka’s final decision to surrender became public. At least 2 minutes later, it began to spread throughout the rest of the world.

  Lymoca, facing 2 countries equipped with a vast quantity of top-notch vehicles and ammunition, had won and accorded full annexation of their territories. The remnants of a Torkan and Cerk government, or at least parliament, had confessed to have been waiting for ANS’s help.

  Additionally, some officials from Terka’s old government were found in Cerka and Torka’s last non-raided shelters. They were executed on the spot, bringing the Lys of Terka justice for the bombarding of the influential cities in the First Ters-Ly War and the killing of more than 6,000 Ters at the time.

  Lymoca had won again, lye!!

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