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Warfront: The Village Ascension

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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 : The Ashen Core Part - 1

Smoke still lingered over the broken village as dawn approached, washing the sky in shades of red and silver. The ruins around Hikaru whispered of battles long lost, of civilizations crumbled to dust. But now, it was his.

Village Core: Stabilizing – Tier 0.9 / 1.0

Status: Near-Reconstruction. Activate Core?

"Yes," Hikaru whispered.

The crumbled stone pulsed. A wave of golden energy surged through the ruined village center. Bricks lifted into the air. Cracks healed. A small pedestal rose, crowned by a swirling orb of orange and gray light—The Village Core.

Core Activated. Territory Claim Established.

You are now Warlord of Ashenhold.

A new interface opened in Hikaru's mind—more detailed than before.

Ashenhold: Territory Level 1 (Tiny)

Population: 0/10

Structures: 1 (Core)

Defense Rating: 2

Resource Nodes: Unclaimed (Wood, Stone nearby)

Upkeep: Minimal

Blake stood nearby, arms crossed. "So… it begins."

"We need to build," Hikaru said. "Fast. The System's giving me build options now."

He pulled up the menu. It responded like a game interface.

Build Menu Unlocked:

Worker Hut (15 Wood)

Basic Storage (10 Wood, 5 Stone)

Militia Quarters (25 Wood, 10 Stone)

Fire Pit (5 Wood)

They had 15 Wood, 7 Stone from last night's battle. Enough for a Worker Hut and some supplies.

"Let's go with the Worker Hut," Hikaru said.

The land shimmered, a construction grid forming in his vision. He placed the building next to the Core. A ghostly silhouette appeared, then solidified plank by plank.

Two workers spawned—more solid than the ghost one from before.

Worker Limit: 2/2 Reached

"Blake, help me gather wood from the north."

Blake, now armed with a salvaged short blade, nodded. "Got it."

The two split up, and Hikaru sent his workers to the nearest tree cluster. As they chopped, Hikaru explored deeper into the interface.

A button blinked: Command Console.

Opening it revealed a hex grid of their surrounding territory. He could assign defensive zones, troop waypoints, and designate enemy units as priorities.

Skill Unlocked: Formation Grid (Level 1)

Effect: Lay out 3x3 troop formations with +5% coordination bonus.

He smiled. "This is my edge."

By the time Blake returned, they had 30 more Wood and 10 Stone.

They built a Storage Shed and the base for Militia Quarters.

That's when they heard the horns.

Distant, low, mournful.

Warning: Player-Controlled Scouting Party Approaching.

Identity: Unknown Player – Codename "Wrex"

Troop Estimate: 4 Footmen, 1 Scout (Level 2)

"Another player?" Blake said, tightening his grip.

Hikaru pulled up his Command Grid. "He's testing us."

Deploy Formation: Ghost Militia – South Ridge

The glowing rod pulsed, and three spectral soldiers appeared on the ridge. Hikaru designated fallback markers, choke points, and a perimeter zone.

The enemies appeared moments later—four armored men in leather, led by a scout in a green cloak. They looked shocked to see troops already waiting.

The ghost militia surged forward, intercepting the footmen.

Battle Engaged: Defending Player Territory

Victory Rewards if Successful: +20 Resources, +1 System XP

Hikaru issued a command to the troops.

Tactic Activated: Pinch Maneuver – +10% Flanking Bonus

The ghost soldiers feinted left, then re-engaged from both sides. One footman fell. Another panicked.

Wrex's scout threw a dagger and bolted.

Scouting Party Retreated. Defense Successful.

Gained: +20 Wood, +10 Stone, +1 XP**

Level Up: Strategist's Codex (Level 2)

New Ability: "Zone Priority – Defensive Enhancements within Tactical Zones"

"Holy hell," Blake said, watching the troops vanish in shimmering light.

Hikaru turned. "We need real soldiers next. The ghosts are temporary."

They pooled resources. With enough for a Militia Quarters, they built it next to the fire pit.

Militia Recruited: 2/5

Troop Type: Swordsman (Level 1)

By sundown, Ashenhold had transformed. Smoke no longer rose from broken walls. Instead, torches flickered. Workers moved. Two real militia stood guard.

But Hikaru's eyes remained locked on the sky.

More players were out there. Some already building watchtowers. Others, like Wrex, testing boundaries.

And somewhere out there… Valeria.

The top-ranked player. The one already building fortresses.

This world wasn't just about strategy. It was about ambition.

And Hikaru was just getting started.