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

"Where should I start?" She asked herself while looking around the room. Her eyes fall on the large wooden L-shaped table. "Wouldn't everyone keep something important closer to them?"


Dorothy carefully walks to the table. Luckily, the Prince of Barlia keeps his table clean and tidy. So, there's no problem if she makes a mess as long as she remembers the original arrangement.


She starts with the file neatly arranged on the table. Her mouth repeatedly mumbles the same sentence inaudibly, 'Intel on the deal comes first.'


The file was open. It is not what she was looking for but the content caught her attention. It's about the princess's expenditure last month. "Damn!" She exclaimed. "Did Lady Reina wrung this man dry? Poor Prince, that's what you get for kidnapping a woman and forcing her to be your bride. Good job, milady." Dorothy gives her mental thumbups.


Northern Alliance