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!]
Personality Zero
"Agh. We're trying to sleep here!"
Blinking once, Grantt Maximilian's eyes turned back into sapphire blue eyes from red, making Franklin question his own eyes.
He was shocked to somehow see something like that as the abyss of the eyes that he was able to stare into had only stared back, twice.
[Belial]: "Ugh. Why do you humans always stink of pride, it reeks."
Pushing him back to his own two feet, Grantt, or rather, Belial began to move using Grantt Maximilian's body.
Maya and Franklin were thrown off by Grantt's sudden change in behavior, yet they were almost convinced that he became a different person.
Yet, Marcus was just right there with them, knowing that it wasn't Maximilian nor Grantt, he had to do something.
[Marcus]: "A-Ah! It's just him being grumpy after being woken up abruptly. H-He'll turn back to normal after a few minutes."
Marcus stepped in front of Belial to persuade the two before they raise any suspicion about it.
[Belial]: "——. Ah."