Leaves out of a magical book

Leaves out of a magical bookTake a leaf out of a book

Year 183 (part 2)

The beetles stopped outside the tunnels. The place was unassuming, but the heroes could tell the presence of my camouflage and illusions abilities here.

This looks like the perfect location for a trap. Chung said as he took in the tunnel.

Kei nodded. That is the intention. Aeon is located somewhere thats perfectly defensible.

Prabu just tapped Chungs shoulder. Its alright. We survived the demon kings deathbomb, we can take whatever this tree can throw at us. No need to be overly suspicious.

Colette smiled. Lets go. I think its fine for Chung to be suspicious. We cant all fall for the same trick, right?

Hafiz just grunted and started walking. The tunnel was relatively short for them and they were out on the other side, and in my own personal valley. The home of my giant trees, and the still burning flames of the dark mana. These days they are a lot smaller, so it's just little embers, small flames that lit up from the branches.

I liked the flames. It gave the valley a very unique look and feel. A burning valley, yet not hot because the heat had been transmitted outwards by my roots.

Colettes eyes lit up. Oh this is so...

Anyway, the journal is in one of the trees. We wont be seeing Aeon, not unless you guys want to. Kei said and led the way to the tree. The tree had a magical door, and they walked through to see the book.

The book was a large tome, it grew slightly after Kei inserted her own memories some time ago.

Well, its here. All you need to do is touch it and itll interact with you. Ill leave now so you can have your own time with it. The rest of the hero items are downstairs. The tree had expanded to have a few floors internally. The journal was first, the rest of the items left by the previous heroes downstairs.

Chung held up his hand. Ill do it first.

Prabu shook his head. No. Its clearly magical, so Ill do it. Prabu walked up and touched the journal and he just stood there.

Prabu?

He just froze there. Chung immediately turned to Colette. Is he alright?

Hes alive. Colette said. Theres a lot of magic swirling inside.

Prabu turned. I... I need a while. I need to process this. He magically moved a chair close and he just sat down, one hand on the tome. Just, uh... relax?

Colette, Chung and Hafiz shrugged and soon settled on the chairs and cushions in the tree. The entire area was decorated like a comfortable library. Prabu just sat and closed his eyes. After an hour or so, he stood and turned.

Yeah. Im alright now. You guys want to give it a shot? I need to pee now.

What was it? Chung asked.

Its... its like the condensed memories and personalities of the heroes before us, and their lessons. What they saw, what the gods said, what theyve seen from the demons. Its just like... a bit of everything. Even Keis in there.

Chung nodded, and sat down where Prabu sat, and he too touched it. He froze, and sat there for an hour too. At some point his face changed to show various emotions. Like pain, like sorrow. In the end he stood.

...I was wrong. Ken needs to see this. Chung looked at Colette and Hafiz who were both still waiting for their turn.

Huh. Hell of a drug for it to change your mind. Colette looked at Hafiz. You think we can both touch the book together? Doesnt make sense that only one of us can touch it at the same time.

Hafiz just nodded in agreement. He waited for Colette, and they both pulled a chair close and touched it together.

Chung stood, and around the same time Prabu came out of the washroom. Prabu went straight for the snack bar at the corner. How did I miss the snacks?

Chung rolled his eyes. Seriously, Prabu. Is it time for snacks when we just saw that? He pointed at the book. Prabu snorted and started eating. Really?

All Ive seen made it pretty clear were just pawns. May as well enjoy ourselves first. Prabu munched. And Ill start with eating snacks when I want to.

The archer merely rolled his eyes. From here, in the tree that held the journal, I could observe and listen in to their conversations. The archer and the archmage took opposing sides of the snack-covered table. Chung just frowned. Thats a very negative way of looking at it.

Those before us clearly thought that way, though. Prabu munched. Some of them descended into debauchery and having many lovers, perhaps as an act of vengeance.

Chungs frown continued. Its just an excuse. The gods may have put us in a spot by giving us this shambolic hero role, but we are still responsible for our own actions.

Not if they are clearly influencing our minds. Prabu just kept eating. Now that we can step back and reflect on what weve been doing, were pretty crazy. Young teens sent to another world on a mission to fight demons with superpowers. The way we are dedicated to that cause and kept on doing it despite the horrors weve seen, Im pretty sure the gods have a hand in it. All four of us didnt crack at the deaths or the horrors. Ive seen so many mutilated body parts.

Chung didnt seem to expect that from his compatriot..

So the gods magical influence is clearly not just to make sure we do our job. Its probably to assist us to face the horrors of the world too. It hardened our senses, numbed us to death and gore. I mean, it does seem like the gods touch attempts to hammer these goals into our mind, and somewhat converts us into these robots. Okay, robots are a touch too strong, the gods make us obsessed with demons, and I see in our predecessors that they attempt to deal with that obsession with other obsessions and vices. I already see it in me, with snacks.

Chung snorted. Does being an archmage make you so suddenly intelligent?

Occasionally. Im pretty sure the system made me a mage because Im smarter than I look. And youre an archer because youre all tense and all that. Like a highly strung bowstring. Like, you gotta like chill, man.

Fuck you. It got a laugh out of the archer.

Im serious Chung. The demon kings dead, but with all that tension you are carrying, your muscles gonna knot itself up and choke you to death. The archmage handed him a bowl of snacks. Its deep fried crunchy leaves coated with some kind of mixture. I probably should ask Lumoof to have a bowl one of these days, so that I know what it tastes like.

Theres always the next demon king.

Thats like saying you statistically have a 0.0001% chance of dying when you take a bus.

Which happened to us.

Prabu paused and realised he seemed to have said something stupid. Youre right there.

Chung took a bite this time, instead of abstaining. You know what, this is actually pretty good.

I knew those guys werent entirely honest with us. Who the fuck gets outworlders to do their dirty work if they have nothing to hide. If they are gods, they should have tonnes of entirely gullible followers to manipulate, so it didnt make sense at all why they needed us.

Chung just nodded quietly. Where are you?

You know I wont answer that.

That book says that the demon king can sense our star mana. When our levels cross Level 100, the demon king could probably sniff us out.

I suspected that. The heroes and demons are opposite polarities of a magnet meant to collide. They must collide or they will mess things up.

Chung sighed. So what do we do? After I saw that book, Im convinced you are right, but I dont see a way out of us. Not without dying. It says something that all previous heroes die, and I think were meant to die.

Were designed to die. Were essentially disposable band aids. I feel we have two ideas if we dont want to die.

Which is? Get stronger and defeat the demon kings consistently? Chung stated the obvious.

No. We know the gods tell us that the demon king changes every time, and so, each demon king will stack against us differently. I feel, we should figure out a way to trick the gods to summon more heroes.

By letting them think we are dead? Chung paused. You mean like Kei?

The golem? Thats not my ideal result, honestly. I would like to keep my powers, not just retain a fragment of memories in some other form. Ken responded on the other side. Weve got slightly less than 10 years to prepare, and personally, I want to know whether we can run away. If we do, or somehow vanish from the eyes of the gods, do the gods summon new ones?

Chung looked around. Its dark in the middle of the night, but hes well covered with a heavy cloak. The wind was strong, but it didnt affect him all that much. Huh. Want me to look out for it?

Im a mage too. Ill figure it out.

You dont have to do this alone, you know. Chung said.

I know, but I want some independence to pursue slightly more... unconventional ideas.

Blood magic?

Maybe. Ill let you know.

-

Freshka. The heroes walked around and explored the city, and noted the presence of strangely modern facilities. Of all the cities on the central continent, Freshka is the most magically-modern. There are magical equivalents of most common machines, like fridge, magical wagons and trains, magical lifts, with a healthy dose of trees between everything.

Kei walked with them.

Theres a theatre! Colettes eyes immediately homed in. What do they play? Anything from our world?

Kei shook her head. Nah. The lords and nobles of this world love political drama, so the theatres here are more like episodic sitcoms. The nobles come to watch the writers of the imaginary story of nobility go through the challenges of life.

Seriously. Colette frowned.

The paying group are mostly wealthy nobles, and they have huge egos so they love stories about them, even if indirectly. Theatre is something enjoyed by the elites, not the masses.

Colette stomped her feet. Things like this really reminded me how horrible this world is.

The other three boys chuckled.

-

Kei brought them to one of the Valthorn-maintained segments of Freshka. She knocked, and led them to one of the houses that very much resembled a modern home.

They saw a middle aged lady sitting on the table.

Astia, these are the heroes. Kei said to Stella. Heroes, this is Astia, shes from earth too, but, as an accident.

An... accident?

They met, and Stella gave a brief overview of how the accident happened. At this point, Kei is also aware of the Frozen Tree, but not aware of Arias true nature as another accident. Edna and Lumoof wisely kept their mouths shut about Aria and Aispeng. The discussion between the heroes and Stella was polite, and didnt touch on much. Stella did not mention her nature as a void archmage either, perhaps she thought they would have known, if they made any research.

Well. At this point, this is it. Kei said.

What do you mean?

Ive brought you here, and introduced the surviving outworlders to you.

You wont introduce us to the tree? Chung wondered.

Kei paused. You want to meet the tree? I mean... I could ask, but...

Chung paused and looked at the other three heroes, they shrugged. Prabu paused and then asked. Actually, we were wondering whether we could somehow cook up an arrangement like you.

Me? Kei responded.

No. I mean your strategy of softening the demon king with traps and bombs. Thats smart stuff.

It worked because we could detect and pinpoint the exact location on the central continent. If the next demon king doesnt appear on the central continent, that would not be possible. Kei said frankly.

This detection ability, is it something that can be shared? Is it an artifact or a tool? The archer asked.

Im not sure, but my gut feel its something like Aeons own sense. If it is his senses, then it wouldnt work outside of the continent.

Unless we move him to another continent. Prabu said, and I mentally flinched at the idea.