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!]
Substitute Goods
Sasha: [Yes. Bolo had temporarily terminated the deal due to the upcoming war. Lilith had already instructed us to follow whatever you choose, Lady Altora.]
On the second floor of the logistics office, Sasha and most of their colleagues had grouped up and shared information along with a desk where Jai and Altora had sat in.
Sasha was in front of a map board while explaining the effects of Bolo terminating temporarily from the trading.
It was not just the buying of resources, but rather that their resources were beginning to stockpile more than needed.
Most of these were the surplus creation of furniture and homebrews that had never got to catch up for the last trade with Bolo.
Sasha: [Our food resources are of no concern since we have our production here, however, black steel and leather for clothing are something that we don't naturally have around here.]