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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

Stepping into the training grounds, Michael slowly surveyed his surroundings. The dome-shaped ceiling was gone, replaced by what seemed like untouched nature. A vast blue sky stretched overhead, where birds chirped and flitted through the air.

Beneath his feet, he no longer felt the cold, hard stone of the floor but the soft, natural give of earth.

An illusion? he wondered, squinting as his eyes adjusted to the bright sunlight.

As he observed the serene scene, a man clad in armor began approaching him.

Michael, sensing potential danger, instinctively tensed and fixed his gaze on the stranger. But the armored man greeted him warmly.

"Hey! It's been ages since I've seen another person. Are you the new paladin?"

The man removed his helmet, revealing golden hair that shimmered in the sunlight. His cheerful smile radiated a genuine friendliness.

Chapter 90 One Shooting A Dark Elf