Restart:Untalented Man



Riz made his way back to the grandeur of his office. Another thought aside from the train station swirled in his mind, pressing him to take immediate action.

Once inside, he wasted no time. With a swift gesture, he called for his trusted secretary to summon the Minister of War and Defense, William Geoffrey, and the Chief of the Army, Bain Lawrence, to his presence.

A few minutes later, the sound of bustling footsteps grew louder outside his office, drawing nearer with each passing moment. Riz straightened his posture, ready to address the urgent matters that awaited his attention.

As the door swung open, Minister Geoffrey and Chief Lawrence entered with measured steps, their expressions composed and their postures respectful. Without wasting time, he delved into the heart of the issues that demanded their opinion. 

"Thank you, gentlemen, for joining me promptly. Your presence is greatly appreciated," Riz addressed them with a commanding tone.

William Geoffrey and Bain Lawrence nodded in acknowledgement. Their eyes meet Riz's with a mixture of deference and readiness.

"Your Majesty, we are at your service. What urgent matters require our attention?" William inquired. 

Riz give the reports spread across his desk to both of them to take a look. At the same time, he gives them a rundown of the current circumstance.

The weight of the situation settled heavily upon him. The Tetherswest region had finally fallen into their kingdom's control but the news of Dalfos in the east being captured by the enemy dampened his joy.

The size of Barlia's army shook him to his core. A formidable force of seventy-six thousand soldiers is now making its way westward, posing a significant threat to them.

Turning to Chief Bain, Riz posed the critical question that weighed on his mind.

"Bain, with Dalfos in their hands, the enemy now has a foothold in the entire of Vofors territories. The only thing that separates us from them is the Kingdom of Naharog. Which city, in your estimation, do you think they will target next? Mezorin or Szaki?"

Bain Lawrence furrowed his brow, contemplating the options carefully before delivering his response. "Without a shadow of a doubt, they will target Mezorin, the capital of the Kingdom of Naharog, "

Riz's brow furrowed in curiosity, urging the Chief of Army to elaborate further. "Why Mezorin, Bain? Please enlighten me."

Bain Lawrence locked eyes with the king, his voice steady and filled with a sombre gravity.

"Your Majesty, considering the enemy's position, Mezorin is a prime target. It lies between the enemy-held city of Dalfos, which they currently control, and the Kingdom of Ryntum, under your rule. Also, Mezorin is Naharog's capital city, where the royal family resides. Extinguishing the royal lineage would deal a severe blow to people's morale and stability."

He continue, "Mezorin also located in the centre, make it a crucial stronghold that. If it was captured, would allow Barlia to have more options. Boasting such overwhelming numbers, they go north to attack Napuna, go south to attack Szazki and go west to attack Manfura. All at the same time."

Riz absorbed Bain's explanation. The weight of the situation becomes even more apparent.

Safeguarding Mezorin, the capital of the Kingdom of Naharog, held paramount importance in preserving the integrity of the Kingdom of Ryntum and the rest of his territories.

"We cannot afford to let the enemy achieve its ambitions. We must act swiftly and decisively to reinforce the Kingdom of Naharog. Wilmot, order the army to make preparation immediately. Bain, you will lead them." Riz declared. 

Determined to confront the impending threat, he ordered Ryntum to mobilize fifteen thousand soldiers to reinforce the defence of Mezorin.

A series of announcements about the impending war were also made to every corner of the kingdom. The news spread like wildfire, catching the attention of villagers and townsfolk alike. Whispers filled the air, and anxious anticipation took hold of the population.

The fate of Mezorin seemed to hang in the balance, intertwining with the destinies of all the settlements neighbouring the Kingdom of Ryntum.

As the announcements echoed through the streets, the people of Ryntum became acutely aware of the imminent threat that loomed over their neighbouring kingdom. Concern etched deep lines upon their faces.

In response to Riz's command, the Kingdom of Ryntum shifted into a state of feverish preparation. Their weapons were meticulously maintained, checked, and loaded, ensuring their functionality and reliability on the battlefield. 

The logistics team worked tirelessly to gather ample supplies of ammunition, ensuring that each soldier would have an adequate stockpile to sustain them throughout the mission.

Rations were carefully calculated and procured, taking into account the duration of the deployment and the number of troops involved.

In the meantime, the soldiers assembled with excitement plastered on their faces. After undergoing rigorous training, honing their marksmanship skills and tactical prowess, the soldiers finally had a chance to test their skills on the field like their fellow comrades in the Tetherswest region. 

Nevertheless, they didn't let their excitement fill their head. Each of them went through medical assessments as per order. It was all to ensure they were in optimal health and ready for combat. Any injuries or illnesses were treated and addressed immediately.

In addition to that, medical personnel played also made sure that the medical supplies were stockpiled, including bandages, antiseptics, and pain relievers, to provide immediate care on the battlefield if necessary.

At the top of the command chain, the higher-ups conducted comprehensive briefings and strategic discussions. They studied maps of the region, analyzing potential routes, and identifying key defensive positions.

The army made their final preparations. A mix of determination and anticipation filled the air in the capital. Every citizen has a palpable sense of nervousness on their face as everyone felt the danger of war like never before.

Regardless of their tremulous emotions, the citizens pinned their hope on the Ryntum army, believing they could succeed just like the army in the north and the navy on the sea. 

[A/N: Map]