NOVEL NEXT Chapter 165: Surprised Reactions
September 25th, 1939 – Volkshaven, Valoria.
The IJN Shinano docked smoothly at Volkshaven Harbor, its gangplank lowered with precision. The Nipponese delegation, led by Foreign Minister Hiroshi Kuroda and General Takeshi Mori, disembarked with deliberate grace. They were immediately met by a group of Valorian officials in immaculate uniforms, their presence exuding authority and control.
"Welcome to Volkshaven," said a Valorian officer, bowing slightly. "I am Colonel Richter. On behalf of the Supreme Leader, I will escort you to Volkshalle. Please, follow me."
The Nipponese delegation nodded in acknowledgment and followed the colonel to a line of sleek black cars waiting nearby. Kuroda and Mori entered the lead car, the soft hum of the engine masking the undercurrent of tension between the two parties.
As the convoy moved through the city, the Nipponese delegation couldn't help but marvel at the infrastructure. Towering skyscrapers of steel and glass stretched toward the sky, their reflective surfaces gleaming under the bright sunlight. The streets were meticulously clean, with well-maintained trees and parks lining the thoroughfares. The vehicles moved smoothly along the perfectly paved roads, which were devoid of potholes or uneven surfaces. The efficiency and order were striking.
"This... this is remarkable," Mori muttered, his eyes scanning the cityscape. "It reminds me of Fredonia, but... more organized. Cleaner."
Kuroda nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Valoria's commitment to modernization is evident. They've built not just a military power, but a nation that rivals the great empires in every aspect."
The convoy passed bustling intersections where civilians moved in coordinated flows. Even during rush hour, there was no chaos—no honking horns, no impatient shouts. The citizens walked with purpose, their expressions calm but focused.
"Discipline," Kuroda observed. "The same discipline that defines their military extends to their society. It's impressive."
As they neared the heart of the city, the grandeur only increased. The buildings grew taller, their architecture a blend of modern minimalism and intricate details that spoke of Valoria's cultural pride. The streets widened, flanked by statues and monuments honoring Valoria's history and achievements.
Mori leaned forward, his tone tinged with curiosity. "It's clear why Valoria commands such respect—and fear. This is not the image of a fleeting power. They've built something enduring."
"Indeed," Kuroda replied. "And it's precisely why we're here. To align with a nation that understands strength and vision."
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The convoy turned onto a grand boulevard, and Volkshalle came into view. The towering governmental complex dominated the skyline, its massive dome shining like a beacon. The building was flanked by banners bearing Valoria's insignia—a symbol of their unity and strength. The square in front of Volkshalle buzzed with activity, yet the atmosphere remained orderly.
As the cars pulled to a stop at the base of the grand steps leading to the entrance, Colonel Richter stepped out and opened the door for Kuroda and Mori. "This way, gentlemen. The Supreme Leader awaits."
The delegation ascended the steps, their polished shoes clicking against the marble. Every detail of Volkshalle exuded authority, from the massive bronze doors to the intricate carvings depicting Valoria's triumphs. The Nipponese delegates exchanged brief glances, acknowledging the magnitude of the moment.
Inside, they were greeted by Julieanne, the Supreme Leader's Chief of Staff. Dressed in a sharp, tailored suit, she exuded professionalism and control. Bowing slightly, she addressed them in fluent Nihongo.
"Welcome to Volkshalle. It is an honor to receive representatives of the Nippon Empire."
Kuroda inclined his head in appreciation. "The honor is ours. We come bearing goodwill and a desire for mutual understanding."
"Please, follow me," Julieanne said, gesturing toward the grand hallway.
As they walked, the delegation couldn't help but admire the interior. High ceilings adorned with intricate murals depicted scenes of Valoria's history, from its industrial rise to its recent naval victories. The floors were polished marble, and every corner of the building spoke of meticulous craftsmanship and pride.
Finally, they reached a set of towering double doors guarded by two Valorian soldiers. At Julieanne's nod, the doors were pushed open, revealing the Supreme Leader's chamber. The room was vast yet tastefully adorned, with a long table at the center and floor-to-ceiling windows offering a sweeping view of the city.
At the far end of the room stood Alexander, the Supreme Leader of Valoria. His imposing figure was clad in a high-collared military coat, and his face was obscured by the signature black mask that had become synonymous with Valoria's power. The mask gave him an enigmatic aura, the faint glint of his eyes behind the slits adding to the sense of authority he commanded.
The Nipponese delegation approached, their movements measured. Kuroda stepped forward and bowed deeply, a gesture of respect that Mori and the others mirrored.
"Supreme Leader," Kuroda began, his voice steady, "it is an honor to stand before you. On behalf of the Nippon Empire, we bring greetings from His Majesty, Emperor Hiroaki, and a message of goodwill. We seek to establish a relationship founded on mutual respect and shared interests."
Alexander's voice, deep and resonant, filled the chamber. "Foreign Minister Kuroda, General Mori, and esteemed delegates of Nippon, welcome to Valoria. Your journey speaks to your nation's resolve and foresight. Few would undertake such a mission in these uncertain times."
Kuroda straightened, his expression calm but focused. "We believe that the future belongs to those who recognize opportunity and act decisively. Nippon sees in Valoria a nation that shares our commitment to strength, order, and progress."
Alexander nodded slowly, his gaze shifting to each member of the delegation. "Your words reflect wisdom, Minister Kuroda. Valoria, too, values alliances that are built on strength and mutual benefit. You have come far, and I trust you understand the gravity of this meeting. The world watches both our nations closely."
The air in the chamber was thick with anticipation. This was more than a diplomatic meeting—it was a turning point in the relationship between two rising powers. Both sides knew that what they discussed here would shape not only their futures but the balance of power on the global stage.
"Come," Alexander said, gesturing toward the table. "Let us discuss what Nippon and Valoria can achieve together."