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!]
Responsibilities And Truth
Elderly Advisor 1: [Wendel. If you are to obtain the Eyes of God, you must never teach it to anyone other than who you truly trust. Such ability must not fall into the wrong hands.]
Wendel: [I will.]
He answered, yet he never promised to. In the first place, a demon had already successfully obtained it, along with a few humans that we're able to access a percentage of its usage.
Such ability was never taken off properly, and Maximilian assumed that it was squeezed out of someone someway possible in the future.
Aerin: [You guys can already see his soul. It's untainted despite being a demon. I see no reason why we should be worried.]
Elderly Advisor 2: [Regardless, one's nature can change within a moment's notice. Especially those humans, they are the ones with an unstable soul, everchanging.]
Wendel: [——!]
Finally, the first mention of humans came from the elderly. It seems like they had already indeed interacted with each other, and it never went as intended.