Spartzan

Riz is a fresh graduate who has been job hunting for a year. In terms of talent, he has no talent. Always a mediocre type of person. The only good point he has is that he is a hardworking person. After so many failed interviews, he starts to get dispirited. However, as he does not so easily give in to that feeling, he resolves to try his luck in the last interview he has.

Indeed, it is his last interview. An accident occurs on his way there. 

When he opens his eyes, he is in the middle of the forest, tattered clothes with blood on it.

"Th-this...", Riz was shocked as he found his body smaller than it should be.

It didn't take him too much time to understand everything that happened. He becomes the youngest son of a count. 

Finding himself in the backward world, he who has no ambition previously is in a dilemma. At first, he just wants to live quietly and enjoy the richness and privilege as a noble. But then circumstances push him in a different direction.

One event led to another, now he finds himself at the top of power.

Restart:Untalented Man

"Oh my god, what is that?!" Exclaiming the guard who is patrolling the wall of Napuna. Not only him, but his co-workers were also looking in the same direction as well.


They barely see the bright light from afar but know that it's not a natural sound made by nature.


Aside from the guards, many inhabitants in the capital were also disturbed by the sound.


"Please tell me it's not Ryntum again. I'll really quit the job this time."


"Someone! Go report this to the palace."


"So, that's the signal I guess," said Niall. He didn't sleep a wink and has been awake this whole time. He's looking at the commotion that slowly takes place in the city through the balcony of his bedroom.


He lay back on his king-size bed. Around three days earlier, the prince of Bagyarosia received a letter from an unexpected person.


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