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

"Alright Liora, continue your research on finding a suitable container. We must not squander this valuable resource. As for Eleanor, please inform me when the project reaches completion."

Without waiting for their response, Riz promptly left the laboratory.

As he walked through the door, Liora opened her mouth, a brief "Ah!" escaping her lips, but it was too late. The king had departed.

Observing this, Eleanor, who had been a silent presence throughout the discussion, spoke up, "What? Do you have something left to tell His Majesty?"

Liora hesitated, her gaze drifting to the closed door through which Riz had just left.

"It kind of slipped my mind, but I have yet to inform His Majesty about the classification of mana crystals. Our department has developed a categorization system for them based on their hardness, which directly correlates with their density."

Eleanor raised an eyebrow, "Is it that really important?"

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