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

"So, this is the elite room, huh?" Audrey remarked, her voice filled with a mix of awe and amusement.

Her eyes swept across the elegant decor that adorned the space. Soft hues of gold and cream adorned the walls, accentuated by intricate tapestries depicting scenes of grandeur. The furnishings exuded opulence, with a large four-poster bed draped in luxurious silk canopies, inviting rest and relaxation.

The room was spacious, offering ample space for two guests. A small sitting area with plush chairs and a delicate tea table provided a cosy corner for intimate conversations.

Audrey's assistant let out a low whistle of admiration. "I can't believe this is the lowest tier of their accommodations," she remarked, her eyes wide with wonder. "It's far better than I expected. In fact, it's made my house looks like a shithole."

Into Hostile Region