Sokiiro

"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.

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Reincarnated Realist In Another World

Sitting at a table shared by many children and caretakers alike, me and my colleague, Reins sat side by side. 


We visited here to take a child into our custody, but after a few moments of being here, we were invited to dinner. 


Caretaker: [Please eat up! It's the harvest festival, so we got a lot of food from the neighbors!]


There were various foods displayed on the table, with meat and exotic-looking foods we haven't seen before. 


This cooking must have originated here since I did hear that mushrooms were the most produced plant here in its desperate times. 


I looked at Reina and saw her slightly disgusted face. 


Being one who brews poisons, seeing mushrooms on a soup might have taken her aback since most of them are poisons that would induce stomach pains. 


However, all the children were eating it, along with bread and meat. 


Harvest Festival