Kintovar revealed the battle outfits, the group's curiosity was piqued. Each outfit was designed to cater to the individual's needs and elemental affinities. She began explaining them one by one:

"For Sybil and Becky," Kintovar started, "I've created magic-resistant dresses. They resemble schoolgirl uniforms but are red in color. Becky, your outfit has a slot for your hammer, and Sybil, yours can accommodate your sword."

She then turned her attention to Aliana and Gaiza. "Aliana, despite your insistence on the aqua color, I've crafted an aqua battle dress with red light-up effects. It's designed to work seamlessly with your sword, Tengoku, even allowing it to be stored while using its icy powers. Gaiza, yours matches Aliana's in style and functionality."

Finally, she addressed Mystimona. "Mystimona, I've prepared a high-quality red battle school uniform for you. It's tailored to your unique needs. Given your multiple elemental affinities, I focused on making it resistant to magic so you can use your powers without worrying about damaging your outfit."

Kintovar gestured to each outfit and explained, emphasizing their durability and elemental resistance. "These outfits should help protect you and enhance your abilities during our journey to the city," she concluded.

Each member of the group tried on their new battle outfits, they shared their thoughts:

Becky, feeling the freedom of movement in her outfit, grinned and said, " Oh yeah! This is perfect! Thanks, doc!"

Sybil, appreciating the design and functionality of her dress, nodded and added, "Yes, thank you. These will be very useful."

Mystimona, who was adjusting to the fit of his outfit, commented, "It'll take some getting used to, but it feels sturdy."

Gaiza smiled and said, "Thank you, Kintovar. These outfits are amazing."

Aliana, while admiring her aqua battle dress, suddenly spoke up, her tone more cheerful than before. "I appreciate the outfits, but I'm quite hungry. I need to find something to eat."

However, before she could make any moves, Kintovar intervened, a small smile on her face. "No need to worry about that, Aliana," she said. "I've already prepared some food. We can have breakfast right here in the lab. After all, we have a lot to discuss about our journey ahead."

Kintovar led everyone to her living room, where a small table stood surrounded by numerous chairs. She smiled and gave a simple command, "Golio, transform."

In response, the table began to change, its form extending to accommodate everyone comfortably. It now appeared long enough to serve as a dining table for the group.

Kintovar gestured toward the transformed table and said, "Please, have a seat, everyone. Breakfast will be ready shortly." She moved toward the kitchen area, ready to prepare a meal for her guests.

Kintovar entered the kitchen and Haras followed her with a warm smile. She asked, "Is there anything I can do to help, Kintovar?"

Kintovar turned to Haras with her own smile forming in reply, "You know, Haras, even if I said no, you'd find a way to help anyway."

Haras chuckled and wrapped her arms around Kintovar's waist from behind, resting her head on her shoulder. "You know me so well, lab mate."

Kintovar and Haras worked in harmony in the kitchen, slicing fruits with precision and preparing pastries with a delicate touch. While working on the food, Kintovar spoke to the group.

"I've been on the run from the Magical Academy for a long time," she began, "During that time, I had to learn to survive on my own, without the food they were providing. Haras and I have become quite the experts at making delicious pastries out of the fruits we find, using a combination of magic and technology."

She continued while placing down the dishes on the table for the group, "I know it might not be what you're used to, but I hope you enjoy it. It's a small taste of what we've learned during our journey."

The group dug into the pastries and fruits with enthusiasm, and it didn't take long before they found themselves unable to resist the delicious treats. Plate after plate of pastries disappeared, and even those who had been hesitant at first found themselves eating up a storm.

Aliana, who had experienced the culinary delights of the Magical Academy, couldn't hide her surprise and delight. "This is even better than the food we used to have at the Magical Academy," she admitted, her tone filled with appreciation. "There was someone there with the magical ability to create great meals, but this beats it by far."

Kintovar and Haras exchanged a satisfied glance, their culinary skills earning them the group's approval and gratitude.

Kintovar looked around the table, her gaze falling on each member of the group as she asked, "So, what are your plans now that we're heading to the city? Remember, you'll have the freedom to do as you please, but we'll meet at a specific location every day, and if a mission comes up, I'll call you together."

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Aliana spoke first while having a neutral look, "I intend to go back to the Sword Gods who trained me. I may have learned Sword God form, but I used it to help the headmaster and shamed the name of the Sword God. I owe it to them to make amends." Gaiza nodded in agreement, affirming her commitment to Aliana's choice.

Sybil and Becky exchanged glances, both uncertain about their immediate plans. Sybil finally said, "We don't really have a place to go. We'll stick with you, Kintovar, unless we find something worthwhile when we get to the city."

Mystimona, his thoughts still clouded by his past servitude to the Magical Academy, admitted, "I don't know what I would do. I've never had this kind of freedom. I was forced to obey the Academy, and when I tried to rebel, the headmaster was the only one who could stand against me. She brainwashed me, and I didn't have much of a life. I need time to figure things out."

Kintovar nodded, understanding their varying circumstances and choices. "That's fine," she said. "We'll make the most of our time in the city,”

Elena entered the room, her red hair still disheveled from sleep, and a deep frown on her face. She muttered to herself about how she had no purpose in life anymore. Kintovar, with a hint of humor in her, "Elena, you're alittle late for breakfast. You’re an odd little mage aren’t you? But don't worry, we can always make more." She then turned to Elena, offering a small smile, and added, "I even had time to make a battle suit for you. Would you like to see it?"

Elena's anger grew. She questioned, "Why should I have a battle suit? I don't have any purpose to live anymore. The headmaster is gone, and I can't get orders anymore. It's all Kintovar's fault!"

Kintovar maintained her composure and replied calmly, "Elena, it's time for you to find a new purpose. Your life is not over. The headmaster was using and manipulating you."

Elena shook her head with tears welling up in her eyes. "No! NO! It's over," she muttered with despair coming to her face. She turned to walk away, but Gaiza could see the pain in her eyes.

Gaiza moved towards Elena and before she could head out of the lab, she grabbed onto her hand. "Elena, I can't pretend to fully understand what you're going through, but I know that losing someone you care about is incredibly painful. If Aliana were in danger or gone, I think I'd feel the same way. Maybe we can help each other through this difficult time."

Elena turned to face Gaiza with wide, conflicted eyes. There was a brief moment of connection between them. Gaiza extended a hand towards her, but despite the connection they briefly shared, Elena ultimately made her decision. She removed Gaiza’s hand and left Kintovar's lab, disappearing into the mystical forest alone.

Gaiza was torn, and moved to follow Elena, but Aliana placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Let her go," Aliana whispered. "She needs some time to herself. Your words might have reached her. We'll be here for her when she's ready."

With a heavy heart, Gaiza nodded, silently hoping that Elena would find her way.

Kintovar immersed herself in her work, the hum of machinery and the occasional clinking of tools filling the lab. Haras hovered around her, ready to assist whenever needed. Together, they continued their research and preparations for the journey ahead.

Meanwhile, Aliana and Gaiza explored Kintovar's lab, taking in the intricate devices and magical artifacts that filled the various rooms. It was a world of its own which became fascinated by. The fusion of technology and magic that Kintovar had mastered was a very different sight to compare to what the Magical Academy was.

Mystimona remained connected to one of Kintovar's machines, undergoing an assessment of his magical power. Kintovar carefully monitored the readings, comparing them to the energy required to leave the island with their group. The calculations were crucial, and she wanted to ensure they had a viable plan for their escape.

Kintovar carefully examined the readings from the machine, her brow furrowed in thought. She then turned her attention to Mystimona, a question burning in her eyes.

"I haven't seen your Zenith form," Kintovar admitted, "but I know it's the pinnacle of a mage's power, something only the headmaster achieved. We need to understand how much magical energy you are able to output. Can you show it to me?"

Mystimona sighed, considering her request. “The power of that form is a bit... destructive. It changes my body, and maintaining it for more than 10 minutes is a hassle. Is this really necessary?”

Kintovar met Mystimona’s eyes, her gaze unwavering. "I understand your hesitation, Mystimona, but this data could be crucial for our escape. If we can understand the energy requirements and potential, we can strategize our departure more effectively. Your Zenith form might hold the key to breaking through any barriers we encounter."

Mystimona nodded slowly. "Alright, I'll show you," he agreed. "But we'll need to do this in a controlled environment.

Kintovar nodded appreciatively. "Let's do it somewhere ouside the lab then. I want to avoid any unintended damage. When you're ready, just let me know."

Kintovar turned to Haras with a firm look. "Haras, I need you to watch over Roselle, Risebelle, and Runebelle while I'm gone with Mystimona. Keep an eye on them and make sure they're stable in their tanks. We don't want any surprises."

Haras nodded with a salute, "Of course, Kintovar. I'll take good care of them."

With that settled, Kintovar and Mystimona headed out of the lab. Meanwhile, Haras made her way to the second floor of Kintovar's lab, where Roselle, Risebelle, and Runebelle were held in their tanks, offline and recovering from their recent battle. She gazed at them with a soft smile, understanding the importance of their rest and relaxation.

"You all worked so hard the other day," she whispered to them. She reached out and gently placed her hands on the tank holding Risebelle. "You all deserve this rest, Risebelle. And soon, we'll all be back together."

Meanwhile, Kintovar ventured into the Mystical Forest, the place where magic reigned supreme and nature held its own secrets. She had a specific destination in mind, a clearing that had witnessed a fierce battle between her creations and the mages of the Magical Academy.

She walked through the dense foliage and examined the scenary around her. Some of the towering trees were cut in half which was likely from the magical battles that transpired in the previous days. The air was thick with the residual magic of the past.

Finally, she arrived at the clearing. The ground still bore the scars of the intense magic that had been unleashed during the encounters, but it was also a canvas for what could be. Kintovar turned her attention to Mystimona, who stood beside her.

"Mystimona, it's time to show me your Zenith form.”