Keeper_of_Time

Ardent expected to wake up in his bedroom after going to sleep after a drunken spree. Instead, he end up in an unknown bed, in an unknown room, in what seem to be medieval time. And that's when he knew, things about to get complicated.

Now stuck in what seem to be the past, he was not the slightest bit amused, except-

 "Wait, magic existed?!"

 In a world like his own, yet not at the same time, Ardent decided to live life as his own and do what he want. However, he soon realized that in the world of Magic, danger is always around in the corner, and he alone could not protect the people he soon come to care of.
 
 So, what does a man in his thirties in a child body does when he come to such realization? Well, build a new nation of course!

In A Fantasy Earth, So I Created An Empire From The Scratches

As Furst arrive at the meeting place, he saw Ardent glaring at him. Flight and flight instinct took over him as Furst ponder the best place to run away.

It took all his self restrain to not flee. As he stopped his legs from shaking, Furst throw Grulnar to the ground.

"Here is him, Grulnar." Furst said, bowing to the 5th Circle Mage before speed-walking away from the almost erupting volcano that is Ardent.

Grulnar, acting like he had not just been thrown by Furst, brushed the dirt of his cloth.

"So, you the one asking for my execution." he said in contempt, looking down at the child in front of him. "To think the 4th Circle Mages would play along with your wish."

Grulnar Execution (Why You Should Not Make Ardent Angry)