"No one blames a pilot who takes refuge in port when the storm begins to blow. It is not cowardice to duck under a bullet; what is wrong is to defy it only to fall and never rise again."
- Jose Rizal
The Republic of the Philippines was by no means a perfect country. Despite it's journey through 2041, it still fell short to what it once was, could be and could have been.
At the end of June, everyone could see the tensions of war rise. World War 3 was just around the corner. Some hoped, some begged, some prayed to be spared from nuclear armageddon. Some accepted the demise they will soon experience, accepted their obliteration and the fall of the country and the rest of the world.
In a way, their prayers for salvation were answered but the Republic of the Philippines unfortunately has to deal with the worst situation it could ever imagine, something that should be impossible.
It was lost in another world.
Nihonkoku Shoukan is created by Minorou and I do not in any way own the novel. This is simply a fanfiction/fan work of the original. The Philippines' capabilities will be buffed but only within the highest reasonable range.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.