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

Three hours later, the annual meeting ended. The staff of the government complex saw the ministers exit the White Hall one after another.


Riz was the last to leave the hall. Mainly, because he was currently full of thoughts.


"Where are you going next?" Theodora got up from her seat. Promptly, inquiring about her fiance's next destination. Somehow, it has become her habit.


"Hmm..." It took him a while to answer her question. Based on his mind's clock, the current time is around eleven in the morning. It's still too early for lunch. "Maybe I should check up on my companies. I've no pressing matter to solve anyway. I might as well tour around the city. Wanna join?"


Theodora shook her head, rejecting the offer. "I've works piled up in the office."


"I'll see you later then." He hopped on his iconic black carriage Theodora used earlier. "Gramp, go to the 1st Blue Street."


At Gatharix HQ