Hugustine

Tied down his entire life by the perils of mediocrity,  Jarod sin is diagnosed with a terminal illness cutting his life expectancy at just twenty six years old. 

With a six months prognosis, he wallows about his predicament while taking a leave from work to explore bits of the world before his death, sadly he is mugged by a thief on a cold evening, proving once more how mediocre and trash he really was, but everything changed when he opened his eyes. 

He had been transmigrated into the body of Milo von Brithuels, third son of a count in a fantasy land, just like the one he used to read about, now armed with a new life he vows to escape the clutches of mediocrity and achieve something for the first time.

Rise of a transmigrated mediocre nobleman

The courtroom buzzed with a low hum of tension, the atmosphere steadily unraveling like a coiled spring. Rephradre stood tall, his composed demeanor unshaken even as his words drew subtle gasps and murmurs from the gathered audience.

His ability to maneuver through the minefield of accusations and counter-arguments was nothing short of masterful. Every suggestion he raised seemed to diminish Father's standing further, each phrase dripping with implications of incompetence and mismanagement.

"While I understand the Patriarch's perspective," Rephradre said smoothly, his tone polished yet pointed, "one cannot help but wonder why these measures have not been implemented sooner. Delay, in matters of governance, can sometimes be the greatest failure."

ill intentions now recognizable