The soft light of dawn filtered through the windows of Kintovar's lab. The room was bathed in a gentle glow. There was the hum of machinery in the backdrop coming from the four floors. Kintovar, her rugged lab coat draped over her shoulders and her short hair slightly disheveled, stood at her workbench, engrossed in her task.

Becky and Sybil, the former members of the Magical Academy who had chosen to betray their former institution, lay on makeshift cots nearby, still asleep. They were now relaxed with Kintovar and her group. Mystimona was in a corner of the room. He was asleep after the intense battle with Risebelle and Roselle.

Kintovar worked on her new lab coat, the fabric gradually taking shape under her skilled hands. She meticulously crafted her attire.

At the same time, she had a complex array of wires and circuits spread out on her workbench, the foundation of her new headphones. The absence of her iconic pink headphones was keenly felt by her. She decided to get to work on creating a new pair.

Hours passed. The room began to stir with activity. Dr. Haras, with her bubblegum-colored hair and boundless energy, was the first to wake. She stretched and yawned. Her high-pitched sound broke the silence of the morning.

"Good morning, Kintovar!" she exclaimed, approaching her friend with a warm smile. She couldn't resist wrapping her arms around Kintovar in a cheerful hug.

Kintovar paused her work for a moment to return the embrace, smiling in response to Haras's enthusiasm. "Good morning, Haras," she replied with warmth. "I see you're as energetic as ever."

Haras released Kintovar from the hug and stepped back, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. "What are you working on, Kintovar?" she asked, her gaze shifting between the lab coat and the headphones in progress.

Kintovar turned her attention back to her work, explaining while also sewing. "I'm crafting a new lab coat and headphones," she said. "The headmaster's power damaged my previous ones, and I can't afford to be without them for long."

Haras nodded in understanding, her energy undiminished. "Well, I'm here to help however I can," she declared. "Just tell me what you need, and I’ll be right at your side!"

Kintovar appreciated Haras's unwavering support. "Thank you, Haras," she said sincerely. "I could use some extra hands with the headphones. The wiring is quite complex."

With their roles defined, Haras joined Kintovar at the workbench, and together they continued to build the new headphones, their movements synchronized in perfect harmony.

The duo continued to work side by side. Haras skillfully helped Kintovar with the intricate wiring of the new headphones. Their hands moved in perfect coordination thanks to the many years of collaboration they had on various projects.

Haras, her energetic spirit undiminished, couldn't help but comment on the situation. "You know, Kintovar," she began with a playful grin, "this feels just like old times, doesn't it? Back when we were creating Roselle, Risebelle, and Runebelle."

Kintovar paused for a moment, her eyes meeting Haras's with a fond smile. "Yes, it does," she admitted. "And that's one of the things I love about having you around, Haras. You make everything seem so much easier."

Haras blushed at the compliment but continued to work diligently. "Well, we make a great team, Kintovar. I'm just happy to be able to help."

The pair put the finishing touches on the headphones. Kintovar held them up with a sense of pride and joy. They had the sleek design and vibrant pink color that were a perfect match for the doctor’s style.

"These are perfect," Kintovar declared with satisfaction. "Thank you, Haras. With these headphones, I'll be back to my full potential."

Haras beamed with pride. She admired their handiwork. "I'm glad to help, Kintovar. Now you can focus on your work without any distractions!"

Kintovar couldn't contain her excitement. She twirled around in her newly crafted headphones, "It's time to get to work, Haras!"

The lab held a sense of purpose and anticipation as the two great minds began to make their preparations.

"We have the power of the mystical forest at our fingertips," Kintovar continued with one finger raised. "With the mana we collected from the headmaster's extractors, we have the means to make it happen."

Haras nodded in agreement, her bubblegum-colored hair bouncing with her enthusiastic movements. "That's right, Kintovar! We've got everything we need to make our escape and reach the city."

Becky stirred from her slumber. Her short pink hair tousled upon her blinking away the remnants of sleep. She sat up slowly, her green eyes focusing on the surroundings. The sight of Kintovar and Haras working diligently in the lab brought a sense of ease. With a yawn, she stretched her arms and called out, "Mornin, everyone."

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Sybil, not far from Becky, also began to wake. Her short green hair framed her delicate features. She opened her crystal-clear eyes. She sat up gracefully and spoke soft, "Good morning."

Kintovar, with her newly repaired headphones in place, looked up from her work briefly as Becky approached. "Morning, Becky. I'm glad you're up. We have quite a plan ahead of us."

Becky nodded, "So, what's the plan, doc?"

Kintovar leaned in closer. She placed her hands behind her back while explaining, "The plan is to use the energy we've collected from the Mana Extractor. The city is about 1000 miles away from this island, and the headmaster's plan was to surround her body with enough flowing energy for one person to achieve flight and leave the island. However, I'm not like her. I want everyone on my team to atleast make it to the island. Mystimona has incredible magical power and can probably make it roughly 500 miles with his flying abilities, based on my calculations. But as powerful as he is, he still won't have enough to carry everyone with him."

She paused for a moment. "That's where our work comes in. We need to find a way to amplify and extend Mystimona's abilities. With the right modifications and inventions, we can make this plan work and ensure everyone's safety."

Becky nodded with understanding. "Well, I know you’ll get it done, doc. I don’t got any doubt about that.”

Sybil's worry spread across her face. She approached Kintovar. "What's the plan after we get to the city?" she asked. "I mean, we're leaving the island, but then what?"

Kintovar took a moment to consider Sybil's question before she replied, "After we get to the city, our goal is to prove that technology can not only coexist with magic but also surpass it in terms of power and innovation and spread it to the world. Right now, the world is dominated by magic, and we need to show that technology can bring about positive change and advancements."

She paused for a moment before continuing, "However, I must admit that I don't have all the inventions and resources we'll need for this grand endeavor. I have been using what I could find within this forest and the tools of my Father. Now this is where someone else comes in."

Kintovar took a deep breath, "My mother," she said while looking down towards the ground. "I've never met her, but my father used to say I was just like her. Unfortunately, he made a fools move and challenged the headmaster. In the process, he lost his life. I still don't understand why he would have made a move when he didn’t have the means to defeat her."

She shook off the memories, her focus returning to the present. "But that's beside the point. I believe my mother is still alive, and she might be able to provide us with the resources and a better lab than this one. With her help, we can truly make a difference and show the world the potential of technology."

Kintovar looked at Sybil while pacing around the area. "I have a way to locate her using my inventions. If she's still alive, then we will be able to track her with my devices. If not, we'll adjust our plan accordingly. Either way, we'll continue forward."

Sybil nodded, understanding the significance of their mission. "We'll find her, Kintovar," she said with conviction. "And together, we'll change the world."

Becky couldn't help but tease Sybil with a playful smirk. "Hey there, Sybil," she said with a hint of amusement. "I thought you were the quiet and reserved type. You're practically taking over our conversation."

Sybil chuckled softly, "Well, someone has to make sure we're on the same page," she replied. "And it seems like Kintovar's mother is going to be a big part of our plan. We need all the information we can get."

Becky laughed, giving Sybil a friendly nudge. "I guess you've got a point there," she admitted. "But don't forget, I'm still the tough one. You're the brains of our fighting strategies.”

Sybil smiled, "Brains and beauty, right?" she replied with a wink.

Mystimona stretched lazily, his purple aura briefly surged around him as he did so. “Good Morning.”

Becky, not having had a conversation with Mystimona before, decided to take the initiative. She turned to him with a casual tone.

"Mornin, guy," she said, giving them a nod. "I guess we're all going to be adjusting to the whole 'not being enemies' thing, huh?"

"Yeah, for me, it's been a strange turn of events," he replied. "But I suppose it's better than being under the headmaster's control. By the way, nice headband."

Becky chuckled, appreciating the compliment. "Thanks," she said, adjusting her red headband. "It's kind of my trademark."

Sybil, while still wary of Mystimona's immense magical power, couldn't help but feel a bit more at ease with the friendly exchange between him and Becky. She took a breath of fresh air.

Aliana and Gaiza descended to the first floor. The moment she arrives, her complaints filled the air. She was wearing nothing more than her pajama dress, and her frosty blue hair was slightly disheveled from sleep.

"I can't believe how tiny Kintovar's rooms are," Aliana grumbled to Gaiza. "And speaking of which, why did you decide to sleep in there with me? You could have picked any other room. You don't have to be that committed to following me around."

Gaiza responded with a small shade of red on her face, "I just wanted to ensure you were comfortable, Princess Aliana. I…"

Aliana's conversation came to an abrupt halt once she approached the group gathered in the lab. She noticed the presence of Mystimona, Becky, Sybil, and Kintovar and assessed the situation.

Aliana approached. She remained stern and she skipped any pleasantries; however, Gaiza spoke to everyone with a nervous, "Good morning" to the group.

Aliana cut to the chase, addressing Kintovar directly. "Kintovar," she began, "About the new battle dress you were supposed to create for me… is it completed?"

Kintovar, who had been engrossed in her work, looked up and met Aliana's gaze. She paused for a moment, then responded, "It's completed, Aliana. I've been busy, but I made sure it was finished. I'll show the battle outfits to all of you in a moment."

Kintovar's announcement about the new battle outfits caught everyone by surprise, and they exchanged puzzled glances. Mystimona, who had been relatively quiet, raised an eyebrow and spoke up.

"Battle outfits?" he questioned. "What's the deal with those?"

Kintovar decided to address the group as a whole. "Yes, battle outfits," she began. "The city we're heading to is going to be a dangerous place, filled with uncertainty and potential threats. Aliana had the foresight to suggest that we should be prepared. So, I've been working on creating specialized battle outfits for each of you, not just Aliana."

She paused for a moment before continuing. "These outfits are designed to enhance your abilities and provide protection. We need to be ready for whatever challenges we might face in the city. So, I hope you'll appreciate the effort that went into creating them. Behold!"