"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!]
Franklin: [Regardless, that doesn't change the fact that Hellsburg is now a vital frontline in the war against Khan.]
Taking no regard for such news of a new forming alliance between the family name of Maximilian and Krimina, it all only fell to the obvious reason of preserving each other's legacy.
Alice: [True. We'll be supporting Hellsburg soon after we have the army.]
With such a plan in mind, Alice had thought of striking preemptively to be able to search for Juri, a march towards Hellsburg, to push back Khan's forces into the rivers.
Alexander: [Unfortunately, the King decided to not send the army to the frontlines.]
Alice: [What nonsense—?!]
Franklin: [Apparantly, the King does not want to send our forces that were only but surely few and weaker than the Khan's forces unlike before. Despite us being acknowledged as the most active military Kingdom, we are currently lacking in men after they've all resigned to become adventurers instead.]