Rain_Heart_2943

A decorated Air Force pilot, 34 years old, meets an untimely demise—only to awaken in a war-torn fantasy medieval world. Now inhabiting the body of Mechal, the second son of a baron, he finds himself recovering from a near-fatal injury orchestrated by his own elder brother. But while the old Mechal might have been consumed by reckless fury, the new Mechal is different—calculating, patient, and ready to play the long game.

When a rebellion unexpectedly shakes the kingdom, Mechal seizes the opportunity to carve his place in history. With a sharp mind, battlefield tactics, and an understanding of human nature, he navigates the treacherous world of nobility, rising from an overlooked second son to a powerful force. Through cunning strategy and ruthless ambition, he secures victories, earns a title, and claims land of his own—laying the foundation for a rule unlike any other.

But the world of nobility is a den of vipers. Political intrigue, backstabbing aristocrats, kingdom-wide conflicts, and the ever-present shadow of war loom over him. As he builds his domain, he must outmaneuver rivals, forge alliances, and solidify his power—because in this world, only the strong survive.

Inspired by the noble struggles of the Holy Roman Empire, this story weaves war, politics, trade, and ambition into a gripping tale of power and strategy. Watch as an upstart reshapes the fate of a kingdom, one calculated move at a time.

In A Fantasy World I Can Absorbs Abilities

"Weren't we told we'd see the sphinx and dragon here? Why haven't they appeared yet?" demanded an elderly man with a beard so long it nearly reached his waist.

His complaint was quickly echoed by others.

"Exactly! I've been here since dawn!"

"Dawn? Ha! I heard the story from my apprentice last night and came running immediately. It's a pity I couldn't catch them after the banquet."

The innkeeper chuckled inwardly. After a night of drinking, isn't it reasonable to expect people to need some rest?

The crowd outside the inn grew more restless, but the innkeeper had no intention of intervening beyond his business interests. Whether their knees give out or not isn't my concern; I'm here to sell snacks and drinks, he thought smugly.

Inside the inn, Treasurer Laurence finally emerged from his room after a leisurely breakfast. It was fortunate that he had instructed the innkeeper to keep the doors firmly shut the previous night.

Chapter 76 High Priest