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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

Doric, the Pamir Empire's commanding general, trembled with rage. His face flushed red as he shouted, "Coward! Ordering a dragon to massacre my men—have you no honor as a knight?"

A veteran tribal chief and warrior for over fifty years, Doric's voice carried across the battlefield.

Michael sneered in response. "Honor? In war, it's results that matter, not honor."

Without hesitation, Michael drew his bow and aimed at Doric. He had been searching for the general's location, and now Doric had revealed himself.

Before Doric could react, an arrow struck him square in the forehead. His eyes widened in shock as he toppled from his horse, lifeless.

The startled horse reared back with a loud whinny as Doric's body hit the ground, raising a cloud of dust. His death was sudden and futile.

Chapter 144 Flawless Victory