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!]
Not The Only One
"Curse you! Grantt Maximilian! You're truly a Prince of Hell!"
At the tavern, Mina had been forced to dress up as a maid and work there, serving the adventurers that were refreshed a new face.
There was suddenly twice the customers, filling all eight table with at least five customers.
"Oh, Lori! Can we have some more rabid meat here!"
"Oh, sure! Here ya go!"
With contrasting attitudes, Mina and Lori had been assigned by Grantt to work as helping hands to the tavern as it is the most visited place by the people.
The entertainment they will get will determine and plant the idea of staying here as the city's luxury starts to expand.
The customers were rushing in to see the sights of the girls wearing a modified version of a maid uniform.
Old Man Jay couldn't only be less happy about this as he wiped away his glasses peacefully once again.
"So, are they performing very well?"