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In Another World With My Building Skills, And Made My Own Kingdom

Kenta Nakamura, an ordinary office worker with an extraordinary passion for construction, finds himself thrust into an unimaginable situation when a divine mistake ends his life prematurely. Struck by a bolt of lightning intended for a malevolent spirit, Kenta is transported to a realm between worlds where a remorseful god, Elysion, offers him a second chance at life.

LyricalInk · Fantasy
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100 Chs

The Abandoned City

Life in Kenta's kingdom was thriving. The new arrivals had been integrated successfully, contributing to the kingdom's economy and culture. Trade routes flourished, the arts blossomed, and the spirit of community was stronger than ever. Despite the looming threats, Kenta's leadership ensured that the kingdom remained a beacon of hope and prosperity.One morning, as Kenta was reviewing the construction of new fortifications with Seraphina and Elara, a scout rode into the courtyard at breakneck speed. His face was pale, and his eyes were wide with urgency."Your Majesty," the scout panted, bowing quickly. "We have discovered an abandoned city to the west, deep within the forest. It appears to have been deserted for many years, but there's something strange about it. It looks like it was left in a hurry, with no signs of a struggle."Kenta exchanged a look with Seraphina and Elara. "Thank you for bringing this to our attention," he said. "Prepare a team. We will investigate this city ourselves."The following day, Kenta, Seraphina, Elara, Aiden, and a group of elite guards set out towards the western forest. The journey was arduous, the dense foliage and uneven terrain slowing their progress. As they traveled, Kenta's mind raced with possibilities. What could have caused an entire city to be abandoned so suddenly?After two days of travel, they arrived at the outskirts of the city. The first thing that struck them was the eerie silence. No birds chirped, no animals rustled in the underbrush. It was as if the forest itself was holding its breath.The city was vast, with towering buildings that had once been majestic but were now overgrown with vines and moss. The architecture was different from anything Kenta had seen before, with intricate carvings and statues that hinted at a rich and vibrant culture.Kenta dismounted his horse and walked cautiously into the city square, the sound of his footsteps echoing off the stone walls. The rest of the team followed, their eyes wide with awe and curiosity."This place is incredible," Seraphina said, her voice barely above a whisper. "But why would it be abandoned?"Elara knelt beside a crumbling fountain, running her fingers through the stagnant water. "It doesn't make sense. There's no sign of war or natural disaster. It's as if everyone just vanished."Kenta nodded, his eyes scanning the surroundings. "We need to search the city for clues. Spread out, but stay within sight of each other. Be careful."The team dispersed, each member exploring different parts of the city. Kenta made his way towards what appeared to be the city hall, a grand building with tall columns and ornate decorations. As he entered, he felt a chill run down his spine. The air was thick with an inexplicable sense of dread.Inside, the city hall was a labyrinth of hallways and rooms, each more elaborately decorated than the last. Kenta moved cautiously, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. In one of the larger rooms, he found a large table covered in maps and documents. He examined them closely, noting that they were written in an unfamiliar script."Elara, come take a look at this," Kenta called out.Elara hurried over, her eyes lighting up with curiosity as she examined the documents. "This script is ancient. It predates most known languages. I can try to translate, but it will take time."Kenta nodded. "Do what you can. We need to understand what happened here."As Elara worked on the translation, Kenta continued to explore the city hall. In a smaller, more secluded room, he found a large book bound in leather. He opened it carefully, the pages brittle with age. The book appeared to be a journal, written by someone who had lived in the city.As he read, Kenta's eyes widened. The journal detailed the city's last days, describing how strange occurrences began to plague the inhabitants. People reported hearing voices, seeing shadows move on their own, and feeling an overwhelming sense of fear. It culminated in a single night when the entire population fled, abandoning their homes and possessions.Kenta closed the journal, his mind racing. Whatever had happened here was not natural. He needed to get back to Elara and Seraphina.As he exited the room, he found Seraphina in the hallway, her face pale. "Kenta, you need to see this," she said, leading him to a large chamber at the back of the building.The chamber was filled with statues, each one more grotesque than the last. They depicted twisted, nightmarish creatures with gnarled limbs and hollow eyes. In the center of the room was a large pedestal, and on it sat a dark, crystalline object that seemed to pulse with a faint, malevolent light.Kenta approached the pedestal cautiously. "What is this?"Seraphina shook her head. "I don't know, but it feels... wrong. We should take it back to the kingdom and study it."Kenta nodded, but as he reached out to touch the crystal, a wave of dark energy surged through the room, knocking him off his feet. The statues seemed to come to life, their eyes glowing with an eerie light."Get back!" Kenta shouted, drawing his sword.The team regrouped, forming a defensive circle around the pedestal. The statues moved slowly, their movements jerky and unnatural. Kenta swung his sword, slicing through one of the statues, but it merely reformed, its pieces snapping back together."This isn't working!" Seraphina yelled. "We need to destroy the crystal!"Kenta nodded, focusing his energy. He raised his sword, whispering the word, "Reinforce." His blade glowed with a brilliant light as he brought it down on the crystal.The crystal shattered with a deafening crack, releasing a wave of dark energy that swept through the room. The statues crumbled to dust, and the oppressive atmosphere lifted, leaving the team gasping for breath.As the dust settled, Kenta helped Elara to her feet. "Are you okay?"She nodded, her eyes wide with shock. "What was that?"Kenta shook his head. "I'm not sure, but whatever it was, it's gone now."They regrouped outside the city hall, the eerie silence of the city now replaced with a more peaceful calm. Kenta turned to his team. "We need to head back to the kingdom. Elara, take the documents and the journal. We need to understand what happened here and ensure it doesn't happen to us."As they made their way back to the kingdom, Kenta couldn't shake the feeling of unease. The abandoned city had been a stark reminder of the dangers that lurked beyond their borders. Whatever dark forces had driven the inhabitants away could still pose a threat.Back in the kingdom, Kenta convened a meeting with his advisors. Elara had begun translating the documents, but it was a slow and painstaking process."We found this journal in the city hall," Kenta said, placing it on the table. "It details the strange occurrences that led to the city's abandonment. We also found a dark crystal that seemed to be the source of the disturbances. We destroyed it, but I fear there may be more like it."The elder leaned forward, his brow furrowed. "This is troubling news. We must be vigilant and prepare for any similar threats."Kenta nodded. "We will reinforce our defenses and continue to study the documents. In the meantime, we need to strengthen our alliances and keep a close watch on our borders."Over the next few weeks, the kingdom focused on fortifying their defenses and training their warriors. Kenta spent long hours in his workshop, crafting new weapons and enchantments to protect his people.Elara's translations revealed more about the abandoned city's fate. The inhabitants had been plagued by dark magic, their fear and paranoia amplified by the malevolent energy emanating from the crystal. It had driven them to madness, forcing them to flee in terror.As Kenta read through the translations, a chilling realization struck him. The sorcerer who had destroyed Aiden's homeland and the dark magic that had plagued the abandoned city were likely connected. The sorcerer was more powerful and dangerous than they had initially thought.One evening, as Kenta stood on the castle walls, looking out over the kingdom, Seraphina joined him. "We will face many challenges, Kenta. But with your leadership and the strength of our people, we can overcome anything."Kenta nodded, his resolve firm. "We will. This kingdom is built on unity and resilience. No dark force can break us if we stand together."As the sun set, casting a golden glow over the land, Kenta felt a renewed sense of determination. The abandoned city had been a stark reminder of the dangers they faced, but it had also shown him the strength and courage of his people. Together, they would face whatever challenges lay ahead and continue to build a future filled with hope and promise.