The Abandoned Reincarnation Sage: Building a Mighty Empire of Monsters Within the Monsters' Forest. - Volume 04 by Miraizin A

Author:Miraizin A
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hanashi Media, LLC
Published: 2026-05-18T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

“Where the hell am I?”

Navasha found herself standing in a cramped, dimly lit chamber. Shadows clung to the walls, swallowing detail, and the air was heavy with stillness. Moments ago, she’d been in a well-maintained grand hall; now she was in an entirely different place without the faintest idea how she’d gotten here.

Something’s here.

She couldn’t see it in the murk, but her skin prickled with the unmistakable weight of killing intent. Her momentary confusion vanished, her expression sharpening. In one smooth motion, she drew her blade and shifted into a fighting stance.

A guttural snarl ripped through the darkness. With a burst of movement, something lunged at her. She still couldn’t make out its form, but instinct screamed the warning, and she swung without hesitation. The steel sang through the air, met resistance, and bit deep.

A hot spray of blood splattered across her arm as the wolf’s severed head tumbled across the floor, rolling to a halt at her feet. For a heartbeat, she stood frozen, taking in the sight: the matted fur, the slack jaws, the still-glinting eyes. It was a wolf, yes, but more than that, it was a monster, its presence radiating a primal malice that seemed to cling to the air even in death. And before she could catch her breath, the shadows shifted. The creature hadn’t come alone.

Shapes moved in the gloom, more of the same creatures, undeterred by their comrade’s death. They came at her from all angles, fearless.

Her eyes were adjusting now, picking out fur, fangs, and slavering jaws. She stepped into each strike, her blade flashing in tight arcs. Every swing landed true—neck, spine, heart—until bodies littered the stone floor.

By the time the last beast fell, thirty corpses lay around her. The oppressive aura had vanished.

“Damn… so what is this place?” she muttered, lowering her sword.

Only then did she notice the silence—and the absence of her companions.

Hm. Looks like I’ve been dumped somewhere. With magic, most likely. Any time something this ridiculous happens, it’s usually magic.

Experience told her she was right. But whatever the cause, she needed to find the others.

She stepped out of the room, following the faint glow ahead. Beyond the threshold, torchlight bathed the stone in a warm, flickering orange.

So… that last chamber had been a kill box. A place built to give the advantage to predators bred for darkness.

Navasha’s instincts were sharper than most people could dream of, sharp enough that the pitch-black kill room she’d been dropped into had barely slowed her down. Against anyone else, those wolf monsters would have been invisible predators, mauling and devouring their prey before they’d even realized they were under attack.

Now, walking the dim corridor beyond, she encountered no monsters at all. Still, there was no question she was deep in enemy territory. The absence of threats only made the silence heavier. Any moment could bring another fight, and she moved forward without lowering her guard.

A faint sound cut through the stillness. Footsteps.

She froze, listening. The rhythm was light, deliberate—human-shaped. From a distance, she could tell it was a humanoid monster.

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