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!]
A Fraudulent Convenience
"Who are you and why are you with a demon?"
Pointing his blade at Grantt, Alto stood a meter ahead of his subordinates. His face could be barely seen with the hood and mask he had, questioning the stranger he had just met.
The eerie mana that of them had emitted were demon-like, whereas the other two were normal to his senses.
It was the woman who had alarmed him so, remembering that there was a said kind of magic detected somewhere here.
However, it felt like those two were following the crimson-haired man from the forest, walking a meter behind him like how servants would do.
"It's just a good thing that I brought something for an occasion like this."
Whispering under his breath, Grantt spoke out as if his voice was muffled, making Mina then around as she sees him in a mask.
An eerie smiling mask that had a black tear shed on its right eye.