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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.

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Randolph stormed around his tent, trembling with rage. His plan to gather allies through gold had crumbled from the outset. Veins bulged on his flushed forehead, sweat beading and dripping down. His face was red enough to seem as though it might burst.

Seething, Randolph struck one of the tent's supporting pillars and bellowed, "How dare he! Executing Garfield, knowing full well he was one of my aides? This is an affront to the royal family! Treason!"

His furious kicks sent the table bearing the map clattering to the ground. Still unsatisfied, he picked up a chair and hurled it. The finely crafted yew chair shattered on impact, its splinters grazing his cheek.

Momentarily startled by the pain, Randolph tried to collect himself but failed. His mind remained foggy, his heart racing wildly. Anxiety gnawed at him, and his thoughts turned increasingly extreme.

Chapter 194 The Crown Prince Acting Recklessly