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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.

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Royal Procession

Around mid-afternoon, as the sun cast a gentle slant to the west, Riz and Theodora found a moment to excuse themselves from the lively banquets held in the garden.

Their departure marked the commencement of preparations for the royal procession – a time-honoured tradition steeped in elegance and regality.

In readiness for the procession, Riz and Theodora took a brief respite to ensure their attire and appearances were impeccable.

The air held a sense of anticipation, matched by the meticulous arrangements underway.

A splendid landau had been meticulously prepared for the occasion.

It stood ready, a testament to the meticulous attention to detail that accompanied such events.

As Riz stepped out to join Theodora, his gaze instinctively lifted to the sky. A soft smile graced his lips as he observed the slightly dimmed weather.

It was a fortunate turn of events that would prevent the glare of the sun from casting discomfort on him.