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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

"What's the status of the investigation?" he asked curtly. His steward replied with caution.

"As expected, my lord, there is no evidence linking the Crassus family to the destruction of the estate. It appears to be the work of Count Charles's faction."

Philip scowled, frustration tightening his features. "Even so, we can't move against Count Charles. The man is always surrounded by guards…"

He trailed off, deep in thought. "I've heard that Sir Michael often travels alone. Is that true?"

The steward nodded. "It's true that he ventures out alone at times, but don't take that too literally. He's always accompanied by the sphinx, and he frequently rides the dragon Marcus."

Philip narrowed his eyes, jealousy threading through his tone. Though aware that others were responsible for the ruin of his estate, he fixated on Michael, channeling his resentment toward him. Michael's reputation and abilities were a constant source of irritation for Philip.

Chapter 127 Preparing For War