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!]
Blazing Determination
Leading the front row battle against Nolan and Abbadon who had teamed up, Lilith and the others dashed in towards them, fighting the waves of monsters Nolan had sent out to intercept them.
Abbadon still struggled to draw an arrow from his Elemental Dark Flame Bow. To draw back had felt like he was pulling a truck in with one hand against a wall.
Yet, he was still able to pull slightly back repeatedly, only taking the chance of the bow giving in to his ability.
Abbadon: [This thing is harder than summoning flames!]
Nolan: [Focus, Hero. An Elemental Bow is supposedly a weapon meant to destroy everything that comes your way, and to pave another for the bright future.]
It was the kind of shallow yet fancy bullshittery that Nolan would speak to the gullible hero, Abbadon.