Reincarnated with a Country Creation System

"So what are the terms of this alliance?" Commander Kagiso asked.

Prince Theodore leaned forward slightly, his eyes locking onto Kagiso's with a sharp intensity.

"The terms are straightforward, Commander," he began. "First and foremost, the Empire will provide your tribe with military training. Our officers will work directly with your warriors, teaching them modern tactics, strategies, and the effective use of advanced weaponry."

Kagiso nodded, his interest piqued. The Matalebe had always been fierce fighters, but the idea of gaining new skills and techniques from a powerful nation was tempting.

"In addition to training," Prince Theodore continued, "we will supply your forces with the latest weapons and ammunition. No more outdated rifles or makeshift explosives. You will have access to state-of-the-art firearms, heavy artillery, and even communication equipment that will allow your forces to coordinate better in the field."

Kagiso's eyes narrowed as he considered the offer. "And what about intelligence? Zambesi's military is large and well-organized. We can't just go in blind."

The prince smiled, as if pleased with the question. "Of course. We will provide you with detailed intelligence reports on Zambesi's forces—their numbers, positions, supply lines, and leadership. You'll know where they're vulnerable and how to exploit those weaknesses. We'll also keep you informed of any movements or changes within their ranks."

Kagiso leaned back in his chair, processing the prince's words. "That's a generous offer," he admitted, "but wars aren't fought on weapons and intelligence alone. What about the logistics? My people need food, medical supplies, and funds to keep going."

Prince Theodore nodded. "Naturally, we will ensure that your people are well-provisioned. You will receive regular shipments of food and medical supplies. We understand that war takes a toll, and we don't intend for your warriors to fight on empty stomachs or untreated wounds."

He paused for a moment, allowing the weight of his words to settle. "As for funds, the Empire will provide monetary support to ensure that you can sustain your efforts. Whether it's for bribing officials, buying loyalty, or simply maintaining morale, you will have access to the resources you need."

Kagiso's gaze hardened slightly. "And what do you expect in return for all this?"

The prince's smile returned, though it was more measured this time. "As I mentioned earlier, loyalty. The Matalebe Tribe will stand with the Empire in any conflict that may arise in this region. You will act as our allies, our partners. We won't interfere in your internal matters, but we will expect your support when we need it. In return, you will have our protection and backing."

Kagiso's mind raced. The offer was undeniably appealing, but it came with significant risks. Aligning with the Empire meant entering their sphere of influence, becoming part of their grand strategy for the region. It could bring his people the strength they needed, but at what cost?

"Will we retain our independence?" Kagiso asked.

"Yes," Prince Theodore replied without hesitation. "The Matalebe will remain autonomous. We have no interest in ruling over your tribe or changing your way of life. Our goal is to create a stable region where both our interests align. As long as you honor our agreement, your tribe will govern itself as it always has."

Kagiso took a deep breath, weighing the decision before him. Accepting the offer would give his people a fighting chance, the means to stand against Zambesi and secure their future. But it also meant trusting a foreign power, one with its own agenda.

"What if we refuse?" Kagiso asked, testing the prince's resolve.

Prince Theodore's expression didn't waver. "You can't refuse, Commander. You see, this isn't just a polite offer—it's your only option. And we are being generous here. This isn't just about what we can give you—it's about what we can take away if you choose to refuse."

Kagiso felt a chill run down his spine, but he maintained his composure, refusing to let the prince see any hint of fear. "And what exactly are you implying, Your Highness?"

Theodore's smile was thin, almost predatory. "I'm implying that the Empire does not tolerate opposition lightly. If you choose to decline our offer, the consequences will be severe. Your people will be left to fend for themselves, without the resources, intelligence, or support needed to survive. The Zambesi government will crush you, and the Matalebe will be wiped out—completely.

And rest assured, we won't lift a finger to stop them."

Kagiso's mind raced as he weighed the prince's words. The offer on the table was tempting, but the threat underlying it was clear. The Empire was making it known that they held all the cards and that refusing their terms would lead to the destruction of everything the Matalebe had fought to preserve.

"You're saying we have no choice," Kagiso stated, his voice calm but edged with tension.

Theodore nodded slowly as if acknowledging a simple truth. "Precisely. But look at it this way—by accepting our offer, you not only save your people, but you also gain the strength to secure their future. It's a win-win situation, Commander. All we ask in return is loyalty, and the promise that when the time comes, you will stand with us."

Kagiso knew he was backed into a corner. The Empire's offer was not a partnership; it was a demand for submission disguised as a favor. But he also knew that without the Empire's support, his people's chances of survival were slim.

"I'll need to consult with my council," Kagiso finally said, his tone measured. "This isn't a decision I can make on my own."

"I think the council would agree with the terms, Commander," Prince Theodore interjected smoothly, his voice dripping with confidence. "After all, they care about the survival of your tribe as much as you do. But by all means, take the time you need. Just remember that time is a luxury you might not have in abundance."

Kagiso nodded, masking the unease that stirred within him.

"I'll return with our decision soon, Your Highness."

Prince Theodore remained seated, offering Kagiso a thin smile. "I trust you will, Commander. And I look forward to your answer."