"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!]
Maximilian: [——Hah?]
Troubled by Altora's words, Maximilian could only let off a cringe on his face, knowing exactly that had happened.
It was yesterday when he had accidentally gone on his knees, lifting the ring towards Altora who arrived on the scene, witnessing his proposal-like position until she realized that Maximilian fell unconscious holding the ring.
Altora: [It's bound to my finger. I can somehow feel it.]
Maximilian: [It is, and you won't be able to take it off until you die.]
With a weakened smile, Maximilian knew what caused the ring to shrink and become bound to her.
That ring was an artifact made to protect someone. It was formerly a ring that would hold a single spell to be used immediately, and All-Purpose Ring, as everyone called it. However, after Grantt's father modified it, its purpose became one, which was to protect the wearer and alert the one who would activate it.