how did Germany became one of the martial herems?

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by Coffee_Roles

by Coffee_Roles

Questipn From: WooderAlexzander

Question: how did Germnay became one of the martial herems?

(You wanted it to be a story so this one is a solo one for how Germany became one of the herems)
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Germany was in the living room working on something on his laptop when suddenly the doorknob clicked and someone entered the house. Germany turned his head around to see his father and a country he had never seen before.

“Son, I’m home,” his father announced, stepping inside the house. The country followed closely behind him.

“Welcome back, Vater,” Germany said, then looked at the newcomer. “Who is he?” He pointed at the country.

“Oh, this is Martial, my ‘friend’,” his father replied, a teasing glint in his eye. “He came here for a visit.”

Martial smiled, a confident grin that made Germany’s heart race unexpectedly. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you, Germany. Your father speaks highly of your skills.”

“Uh, thanks,” Germany stammered, feeling a mixture of pride and embarrassment. “What brings you here?”

“I’m here to learn about the strength that comes from teamwork,” Martial explained, his tone serious yet warm. “I believe that even a martial can learn from others, and I hope to gain some insights from you.”

Germany was intrigued. “You want to learn from me?”

Martial nodded. “Absolutely. Strength isn’t just about fighting alone; it’s about supporting each other in battle.”

His father smiled at them both. “Why don’t you show him around, Germany? I’ll be in my office if you need anything.”

As they spent time together, Germany found himself captivated by Martial’s enthusiasm and determination. They trained, shared stories, and began to form a bond deeper than either of them had anticipated.

One evening, while practicing combat techniques, Martial turned to Germany with a thoughtful expression. “You have a natural talent, but I sense there’s something more within you. Something that could make you great”

Germany’s heart raced. “Really? But I’ve only just started to understand what it means to be one.”

Martial stepped closer, his gaze intense. “That’s just it. You have the heart of a warrior, Germany. You just need to believe in yourself.”

From that day on, Germany couldn’t stop thinking about Martial. Their training sessions filled his mind, and he found himself replaying Martial’s encouraging words over and over. Each encounter with Martial ignited feelings he couldn’t fully comprehend, mixing admiration with something deeper. As their bond grew, Germany realized he was developing a crush on this confident and charismatic country. The more they trained together, the more he yearned to understand not just his role as a martial herem but also the growing connection between them.

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This have been here for 2 or 3 or 4 weeks i think idk i forgot im sorry