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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

Riding on Marcus's broad back, Michael flew toward the graveyard accompanied by Isper and Leonardo. With two individuals to resurrect today, their assistance was indispensable.

Marcus's powerful wingbeats made the air around them hum with weighty vibrations. Leonardo, consumed with excitement, had a manic gleam in his eyes that shimmered even in the darkness.

"To witness my master's divine power again! I must immortalize this moment in a mural someday!" he exclaimed, his voice trembling with reverence and awe.

Michael, unfazed, paid him no mind, letting the words pass in one ear and out the other. Instead, his attention turned to Isper, whose stiff expression stood out against the night.

"Isper, why do you look so tense?" Michael asked.

Isper hesitated before replying in a quiet voice, "I suppose I've spent so much time in the shadows that being out in the open feels strange."

Chapter 125 Plunder Everything!