Chapter 164: 164
No one would have ever believed Milea Genys, if she told how before becoming the Gorgons Empire's Magic Empress, she was just a second rate magician of humble origins .
What set Milea apart from her fellow students, was that despite she hadn't been deemed worthy of being accepted into one of the big academies, she had never stopped believing in in the infinite potential magic held .
Ever since she was a child, she had read the stories of the Magi of the Empire until she knew them by heart .
- "Many of them have an unclear past, were considered trash for most of their lives, until they have found their path to greatness . Whatever they discovered, I can find it too . Talent is not just innate, you have to develop it . There must be a way to break through my limits!" –
So, Milea decided to follow their lead instead of accepting a menial job, like the other graduates from the minor academy, the Red Basilisk, she attended . Milea didn't visit the hometowns of the Magi, nor she travelled through the places recorded in their biographies .
- "Gods know how many people journeyed through those locations . If there ever was any clue, it would be already known . Worst case scenario, the first one to found their legacies took them for himself . " – She thought .
So, Milea decided to bet everything on rumors and legends, hoping to find the proverbial kernel of truth . What she found, instead, were tourist traps and hoaxes that costed her most of her savings, and in more than one occasion, almost her life .
After months of useless traveling, she had lost over ten kilograms (22 pounds), the care for personal hygiene and most of her trust toward mankind .
She wasn't a beauty, but a fresh and naïve sixteen years old girl had a strong allure to certain men, and since she travelled alone, Milea was often considered an easy prey . At least until she revealed to be a mage, and left her assailants crunchy and well roasted .
One day, she heard of a cursed mountain, from which no one ever returned . Some rumors talked about an evil spirit dwelling into a cave, others stated that on the mountain slopes there was a gateway to the netherworld .
When she expressed her interest to visit such place, no one offered to accompany her and the locals tried to discourage Milea . In her experience, that was a plus . It meant there was really something .
Reaching the destination with a flight spell proved to be child's play . There was no trace of monsters, the birds chirped loudly while fawns and squirrels would fearlessly come close, letting her cuddle them until they lost interest in the new visitor .
The surrounding vegetation was so lush, that Milea thought it had to be the most elaborate prank she had ever suffered . More than cursed, the place seemed out of a fairy tale .
The cave was in plain sight, the trail leading to it was clear from weeds, as it was often used . Once she got closer, a shiver went down her spine . The cave was perfectly arched, while the walls and the pavement were too smooth to be natural .
Curiosity got the better of her, so after activating a spell to light the way, Milea went in . The corridor wasn't high, around 2 metres (6' 7") high, and so narrow that only one person at a time could pass . She took note of those details to calm herself down .
Whoever lived there couldn't be too big, and in case she was forced to escape, being outnumbered or surrounded wasn't a problem in such enclosed space . The tunnel stretched downwards for several hundred meters, and when she finally reached the end, she couldn't believe her eyes .
Milea was in a library bigger than her hometown . It was a single circular room, with bookshelves extending on multiple floors, connected by stairs and enchanted elevators . The library's dome had a glass ceiling, from which Milea could see the sun, as the first floor had glass doors leading outside into a wood .
The whole thing made no sense, she was supposed to be underground . Milea cast her doubts away, using her flight spell to explore the library . Tomes and scrolls were orderly arranged by topic .
Among them she found ancient books written in unknown languages, legendary grimoires that were supposed to be lost in history, and even recent ones like her academy's textbooks .
Then, her eyes met a book spine with the inscription "Magus Lochra Silverwing's Grimoire" carved in golden letters . She took it out, opening a random page and discovering that it wasn't written in code .
She spent the next hours sitting on one of the many couches, trying to learn from her most beloved Magus, the foremother of modern magic . Yet the only thing she understood, was that despite all her studies and the centuries of magical progresses after Silverwing's death, the Magus' wisdom was still beyond Milea's reach .
Milea was really tempted to take the a few books as souvenirs .
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