It is the year 2500, and humanity has expanded its reach beyond the confines of Earth. In a distant sector of the galaxy, a young man named Erich "Silber" Jaeger is born into a dystopian empire that tightly controls the lives of its citizens. Growing up in a society rife with discrimination, Erich faces an uncertain future as he approaches military conscription. He will spend the next two decades of his life serving in the Armed Forces of the Germanic Star-Empire, fighting against the many enemies of the authoritarian state. As he navigates the treacherous landscape of interstellar warfare, Erich must grapple with his own ambitions and loyalties. Will he rise through the ranks to become the next dictator of the empire, or will he meet a gruesome end on the battlefield? Join Erich on his journey through the Interstellar Age, as he confronts the challenges of war, politics, and personal identity in a universe filled with danger and intrigue.
Meanwhile, on board the Vigilance, Mirage sat in her seat, while accessing the Alfheim network. She did not know how much time had passed, but she was starting to become concerned. After all, a fight should not last this long, now should it. She could not help but voice her thoughts aloud.
"There's no way he actually won, is there? I mean, not for nothing, but an Orc War Chief is on a physical level that even our WRAITHs can't compare to.... He should have been defeated by now, which will have earned him some respect for us to negotiate with... But if that were the case, why is he still not back yet?"
It was at this voice, an adorable voice resounded throughout the ship, one that startled Mirage. Specifically, because of the hostility within it.
"That was a dirty trick you played on, Master. Now he is married to a hideous Orc! Shame on you, Tia might just get rid of you herself!"