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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

"How long do you think they'll last?"

A silver-haired knight, clad in gleaming silver armor that matched his composed expression, responded calmly. His aura suggested he was far from ordinary.

"Judging by their zeal… I'd wager they're worse than the emperor's palace guards. I'd say three hours, tops."

Another warrior, a towering man with a muscular physique and deep scars etched into his face, retorted in a booming voice. His appearance alone spoke volumes of his lifetime spent in fierce battles.

"Three hours? You're being generous. I'd say they won't last even half of that."

"Don't forget they're wielding holy swords," the silver knight countered. "Have you spent so much time wandering the plains that you've lost your sense for quality?"

"Hah! What good is a tool in the hands of amateurs like them? Holy sword or not, I'd give it two hours at most," the towering warrior scoffed.

Chapter 245 Shattered In An Instant