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!]
Wait And See
A set of resounding footsteps nears itself in Grant's office.
A woman walking through the corridor along with her servants dressed up properly as a royalty's escort, her subordinates.
Her blossom-dyed hair was tied up and her fair skin had no blemish to show, properly prepared to make an appearance for the plans she had planned with Grantt.
"Are you sure arriving an hour early is a good idea, Master Altora?"
"Being called that throws me out. I've gotten used to my alias. Keep calling me that nonetheless."
One of her two escorts asked her while they walked, not glancing anywhere as they proceeded to look forward.
Altora only answered his question with something else, as if ignoring his question entirely.
"Master Altora."
Her female escort called out as they stopped, seeing two familiar faces that served as the Lord's escort.
"T-The master is still currently doing something that needs concentration, please do wait."