"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!]
As days passed in the city of Hellsburg, Franklin, and Reina were questioning each resident with but an hour in each between, asking about the city, their livelihood, and the events that had occurred as of late.
The only ones that could watch them were the Lou twins who always blended around town as they acted as helpers, following them around.
Altora's subordinates were told to keep their distance, as Franklin's keen senses would see them if they were to observe up close, only limiting themselves to high rooftops and alleyways.
Either way, Franklin and Reina had always been aware of the eyes that watches them. From among the crowd, the skies, and even the windows.
Everyone was watching them, as they were councilors that began to investigate this city.
They were yet to even finish the main part of the city, and as each day passes, the southern part of the residence was close to being investigated.