Reincarnated Realist In Another World
"They say that no man is an island, but an island can be conquered by man." Grant Maximilian, a wealthy man who owned the wealthiest corporate giant in the present world had died. And as he thought it was the end, he had woken up in a small run-down mansion, waking up from a fever, surrounded by maids. He had been reborn, however his name remained the same. As the heir to the doomed-land of Hellsburg, he will now begin to create his kingdom from scratch. [ Hello there! I'll be now update this novel st least twice a week due to my other book "Daily Life Of A Third Wheeler". Check it out as well! Thank you!]
Harvest Festival 3
[Author's Note: From now on again, the user perspective will be 3rd Person.
The previous first-person chapters were there to at least give those characters a moment to display their monologue that I cannot properly execute in 3rd person.
Thank you for understanding and have fun reading!]
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With the cheers and jeers of the residents at nightfall, the noise around the sudden silence between Franklin and Maximilian ensued.
Franklin kept his ground at the deck of the house, properly straightening his back at the sight of the lord.
Franklin: [I see the Lord of Hellsburg had come to visit us.]
From the house, Reina slowly walked out as well, standing by Franklin who spoke out first and broke the silence between them.
The tension between them was apparent, and the caretaker who noticed this quickly had the children come inside the house, except for Kawari.
Maximilian: [What brings you to the homes, Franklin? Don't tell me you fancy... children?]