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!]
Fragrance
It was the next day.
Supposedly the day of the harvest festival of Hellsburg, the event was said to be postponed indefinitely after the Khan waged war and attacked Hellsburg.
However, after Khan had announced a truce, the festival was only pushed back a few days and today was the start of the preparations.
It was Quera who led the preparations with the help of the residents, both demons and humans.
The demons were flawlessly interacting and blending in with the humans, and without any regard for any cultural difference, it would be the demons who'd accept it and adapt to it instead.
Anya, who was the representative of the demon tribe couldn't help as she was being treated like a child by the humans, and could only be idle as she watched her people work.
Her people were mostly stronger than the humans, and because of that, most of their men were picked out to carry heavy objects around the designated area, preparing the tables and temporary housing.