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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

"Of course. All the gold you and Marcus earn is being managed wisely by Zark," Michael reassured.

With Miaomiao dispatched to lead the reconnaissance, Michael took to the skies with his other comrades. Marcus's now-familiar wing beats harmonized with the soft wind, creating a soothing rhythm.

The troops' faces reflected a mixture of fatigue and joy—an earned pride from their victory using an unprecedented attack strategy. As dozens of beasts flew in a line against the crimson sunset, the sight resembled a magnificent painting.

Following the success of the Special Task Force's mission, Michael felt a slight sense of relief. Yet, victory did not grant the luxury of complacency. Suppressing the elation bubbling within, Michael raised his voice to address the group.

"Do not remove your armor yet, and remain vigilant. The enemies we've faced so far were not the Pamir Empire's main forces. Overconfidence will be our downfall—stay on guard!"

Chapter 152 The Rock Bear Tribe