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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 · Fantaisie
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Ahead of Schedule

At the capital, Riz sat in his office, contemplating the limited time available to recapture the lands that rightfully belonged to Barlia. His minister of war and defence, William Geoffrey, stood by his side.

"How long does it take for ships to reach Thyrate?" Riz asked.

William quickly calculated the estimated duration. "Approximately four to five days, Your Majesty," he replied.

Riz's brow furrowed, his mind racing with the impending deadline. "So, we probably have around a week or two before the treaty possibly reaches a consensus. Depends whether their prince wants to meet with our representative or not," he muttered.

He continues, "There's not much time left, and we must act swiftly before it's too late," he declared firmly.

Turning to his minister, Riz asked, "What about the prisoners of war? Do we get something from them?"