"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!]
Ashira: [Ashira Goldenborn, son of Otto Goldenborn. Please meet your acquaintances, servants of Grantt Maximilian. Perhaps it would be polite of you to listen to your master's wishes?]
Introducing himself to the group that stopped them, Ashira had bowed down in such a large yet elegant manner.
His smile was neither condescending nor weak, but a neutral and mysterious emotion hidden beneath a facade for an appearance.
Lilith: [——Ashira Goldenborn.]
Even Lilith recognizes that name. Infamous for the King's strict banning him from the northern side of Hestia, Ashira Goldenborn is called the Dog Of The Empire due to their family relying on the Empire's power.
Albeit untouchable by Hestia's laws, the King had his mercenaries hunting him down in certain areas if he dares to come across them.
This was but the center of one of those places.