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Restart:Untalented Man

Riz is a fresh graduate who has been job hunting for a year. In terms of talent, he has no talent. Always a mediocre type of person. The only good point he has is that he is a hardworking person. After so many failed interviews, he starts to get dispirited. However, as he does not so easily give in to that feeling, he resolves to try his luck in the last interview he has. Indeed, it is his last interview. An accident occurs on his way there. When he opens his eyes, he is in the middle of the forest, tattered clothes with blood on it. "Th-this...", Riz was shocked as he found his body smaller than it should be. It didn't take him too much time to understand everything that happened. He becomes the youngest son of a count. Finding himself in the backward world, he who has no ambition previously is in a dilemma. At first, he just wants to live quietly and enjoy the richness and privilege as a noble. But then circumstances push him in a different direction. One event led to another, now he finds himself at the top of power.

Spartzan · Fantasy
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Bideford Arsenal

After receiving feedback from Aunt Tina, he jotted down several points in his usual black notebook including his observation today.

He excused himself from the textile mill. His original purpose for coming here is to visit the arsenal.

Growl—

Noon had passed by an hour when he left the mill. His stomach has been growling for a while now. It is a hassle to return to the mansion when he still has things to do.

To fill his empty stomach, he simply picks some random street stall. Thus, his lunch for today was a chicken sandwich.

Not very filling but it's okay.

"Let's go to the arsenal, gramps," said Riz.

His mouth took the last bite of his portion of the chicken sandwich.

The king and his coachman departed from the stall to the arsenal further north.