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!]
Their Future
[I, hereby, solemnly vow to...]
At the small cabin that Maximilian had, he began to write an agreement on all of the ten papers he had in his hand.
He wrote it using the blood of monsters, which was as dark as a shadow but as red as crimson blood.
It was a vow to never betray or disobey Maximilian. Even if it was something that was only by paper, he made sure that every content inside was read and remembered.
Wendel: [Now, try signing it using your blood.]
With each one pricking their finger with a knife, they smeared the papers they were given with blood, immediately glowing as their blood was absorbed by the text.
The text would be then duplicated to become animated and float from the papers, flowing into the chests of those who signed each contract, creating a crest.
Wendel: [This is our vow. We shall not betray one another. But for the benefit of each other, we will betray those who stand in our way.]