Boy_in_time

wake up in the body of a noble teenager in a world of swords, magic, and mythical creatures. Humans, elves, dwarves, and even dragons struggle for dominance, where power rules above all.

But you are no chosen hero. As the third son of a Viscount, you hold no influence—just another noble without purpose. Your knowledge of technology and strategy? Worthless here.

Then, everything changes.

The cards from your favorite strategy game—the very ones you built and mastered—are now real. No longer digital symbols, but an army you can summon at will. In this ruthless world, where the weak are crushed and the strong dictate fate, this power is your key to survival.

You refuse to be a victim. Armed with an army beyond imagination, you will carve your own destiny. Not just to survive—but to conquer.
"Soldiers, attack!"
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The Lord: In Another World, I Have a Summoning Card !

Arthur contemplated the box before him for a moment, then leaned slightly forward, extending his hand to feel it.

It was made of heavy metal with a cold texture, adorned with engravings of various animals and beasts.

There was no visible lock, leading him to wonder if the lock itself was a hidden mechanism.

Arthur was no stranger to magical artifacts.

As the son of the viscount, albeit of lesser standing compared to his siblings, he received a good education and appropriate care.

He had seen many magical tools owned by his father. Although he couldn't use them, he understood their value.

He knew that a precious magical artifact isn't merely crafted; it requires a talented enchanter, significant investment of resources, and professional training from an early age to surpass the threshold of loss and achieve gains.

Chapter 31 :The Night of Bloodshed (2)