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!]
Setting Up The Pieces
"——There's too many of them!"
"Don't falter! Keep formation two!"
With a battle cry, Maya had led an army toward Hellsburg. However, on their journey along the river, they had an encounter in the depths of the forest woods.
There were more than a hundred large monsters against half of the eight hundred armies that were sent first to fight against the hostiles in the path, while the other half was delayed by distance to rest.
"Keep moving forward, cover your comrade's blind spots!"
In a triangular position, with the point being at the rear whilst the front was a flat line of soldiers that had treaded slowly while they mow down the pitch-black monsters that attacked them.
Their legs were long and their heads were almost unrecognizable except for their while blood-stained teeth that wanted to bite into their heads.
Those were the black monsters that have always been roaming the wastelands around the Hellsburg.