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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

"Constant practice has its rewards. According to Lucrecia, this training ground adjusts opponents based on my level. Who's my next challenge?" Michael asked, his composure unshaken.

Alexander nodded, though his amazement lingered. "Indeed. However, it's difficult to gauge your true level. Officially, you rank as an eighth-class knight, but your actual skills far exceed that. With your archery and stealth abilities, you could defeat opponents several levels above you."

Michael's lips curled into a faint smile. "Let's see how much further I can go."

"Could you summon random opponents for me? I want to test my limits," Michael asked.

Alexander nodded and gestured toward the dark corners of the forest. Black silhouettes began to rise, their forms coalescing into masked figures.

"Very well. Then let us begin! You'll need to use every skill at your disposal," Alexander said, his tone laced with challenge.

Chapter 91 A Sky Knight? What’s that?