I woke in an unfamiliar world that could only be described as ancient in my eyes. But besides my original memories of my mundane life on Earth, there were also other memories that while equally mundane, were much more alien in all other aspects. Beasts? Leather Skirts?... Not to mention the database of schematics, tactics, and concepts from Earth that barged in alongside these foreign memories.

But with this opportunity came a daunting task of choosing between the familiar and the unknown. The beasts and the leather skirts were just the tip of the iceberg, and the deeper I delved into this world, the more mysteries I uncovered.

The only thing that seemed to stay the same was my name, Rallo...

Fourth time trying but who is even counting anymore? ;]

This a story of kingdom-building, magic, and war. Our MC is kinda overpowered.

Synopsis are still not my forte, but hopefully you can enjoy the read nonetheless.