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!]
Late Night Tea
"Do you think they've reached there safely?"
"Don't worry about it. It's been almost four days. You should be worried about the Cascade. We should always be on guard now that we're the ones in charge."
Back at Hellsburg, Altora and Mina were the ones left in the living room.
It was late at night, and with worries that had woken Altora, she decided to stay in the living room to relax, yet it was inevitable for her to see Mina.
Mina had served her tea and snacks that filled the table only dedicated for her. It was just right for someone who needed something to distract herself with.
It was only the two of them as Lilith was still busy supervising the office she had assigned to handling financial problems, with the implementation of Grantt's idea of market control, while Altora's escort was already resting in their respective rooms.
[Altora]: "Is that so? Ah, please do join me as well."
[Mina]: "—Ah, don't mind me if I do!"