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!]
One Shot
Altora: [You look familiar.]
Reina: [———?!]
Reina was surprised by Altora, making her hide her face with the hat. However, just as she did, Altora laughed and leaned back in her seat.
Altora: [Just kidding! I don't see you often here. Are you new?]
Reina: [Y-Yes.]
Altora: [Oh? You didn't come from the boonies to have a high-quality robe and hat.]
Reina was sweating droplets when she heard that, omitting a detail that she should have taken notice of from the start.
If this were to continue, Reina would have her cover blown before she could even gather any information.
Either way, she tried to compose herself, thinking that she had been doing this for a long time.
It was only Altora's presence that threw her off after all.
It was then that Reina was thinking of a way out of this. Knowing Altora was here would make her questioning a bit difficult and thus she should try again another time.