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!]
Ardent Resolution
Faced with the mirror yet fundamentally stronger Elemental Weapon, Lilith stood firm on her ground with no intention of retreating.
It was just a short gap she could close in without letting Abbadon fire the bow, going in for the kill.
She dashed through the monsters with the twins, left and right of her as she sped up, wielding but her trusty short blade.
Xin: [Do not let him shoot that bow. We have no idea what kind of power that emergence-brought weapon has.]
It was the plan all of them agreed on acting on earlier, splitting up to divide and conquer the one who wielded the bow, the one who proclaimed himself as a Hero.
Mina had herself running from the sides as well to support Lilith, yet as the grown below her rumbled, vines and plants alike began to crawl on her feet, rooting her down to the ground.
Ophelia: [Up for round two? This time, I'm not holding back.]