Excellent Development Of Reincarnated Lords When I Tried To Whiten By Making Use Of The Memory Of The Previous Life Too Many Talented People Gathered

When I woke up after collapsing from overwork working for a black company, I had been reborn as the son of a minor feudal lord in a different world. Our lands were attacked by monsters, I lost my new parents, and the people fled… In order to survive, I must gather a talented elite so this land can thrive by employing my knowledge from my past life as a overworked white-collar worker. A story of managing a fiefdom in another world starting from zero citizens