[System Message]
Risebelle: Offline
Critical Condition - Repairs Ongoing
Lifeforce: -100%
Magic: -75% Magical Rupture
System Shutdown - N/A Timeframe
Damage Assessment: Extensive
Repair Protocols Engaged
[System Message]
Runebelle: Offline
Critical Condition - Repairs Ongoing
Lifeforce: -56%
Magic: Offline
System Shutdown - N/A Timeframe
Damage Assessment: Extensive
Repair Protocols Engaged
[System Message]
Roselle: Offline
Lifeforce: 0%
Magic: Offline
System Shutdown - N/A Timeframe
Damage Assessment: Minor
Repair Protocols Engaged
Many days had passed since the fateful battle against Dark Whirlwind. Dr.Kintovar had been tirelessly working on the complex repairs of Risebelle and Runebelle. The process was delicate and required her utmost focus.
Alden, despite being a mage with limited knowledge of technology, continued to provide his support. He assisted where he could, offering encouragement and even preparing meals to ensure that Kintovar had the sustenance to continue her work. Sally, who had grown fond of Kintovar, often kept her company and helped in small ways, such as bringing tools and materials to the scientist.
Kintovar had made significant progress in the repairs. With each passing day, the indicators in the system messages improved, albeit slowly. The extent of the damage caused by the magical rupture was a formidable challenge, but Kintovar's determination remained unshaken.
Sally looked up at Kintovar, her eyes filled with admiration. "Dr.Kintovar, do you think Roselle and her sisters will be okay?"
Kintovar paused her work for a moment, offering a reassuring smile to the young girl. "I'm doing everything I can to repair them. They're strong, Sally, and with your support, I believe they'll pull through. We'll make sure they're okay."
Alden joined the conversation. "Kintovar, you've been working tirelessly to repair them. Can you explain a bit about how your technology works? It's fascinating, but it's also quite different from what we're used to as mages."
Kintovar considered Alden's question and nodded. "Of course, Alden," she began, her tone informative. "In essence, my technology is a combination of advanced mechanics and artificial intelligence. Each of my creations, like Roselle and her sisters, is equipped with highly sophisticated systems that mimic human functions. I use nanomaterials and energy sources to power them, and they're capable of learning and adapting, much like living beings."
Alden listened intently, intrigued by the explanation. "It's almost like they're living entities, but created through technology. That's quite remarkable. How do you handle magical repairs, though? It's clear that your technology interacts with magic, even if it doesn't rely on it."
Kintovar nodded. "You're right, Alden. My technology can interface with magic to some extent. I've designed them to be versatile. When it comes to magical repairs, I use specialized modules and systems that can mimic some aspects of magic to heal and restore their systems. It's a delicate balance, as I don't want to change who they are. It's important to preserve their unique personalities."
Sally, who had been quietly listening, chimed in with a question. "Dr.Kintovar, do you think magic and technology can work together like you and Daddy?"
Kintovar smiled at Sally's question, finding it quite insightful for a young girl. "That's a very interesting question, Sally. I believe that magic and technology can indeed work together harmoniously. In an ideal world, they would complement each other, each filling the gaps that the other might have. However, in the society we live in today, technology is often overlooked, and some mages even shun it altogether. My goal is to change that perception."
She continued with a raised finger. "Technology has no inherent limits. With the right knowledge and innovation, it can accomplish incredible feats, just as magic does. One day, I hope that technology will be seen as a valuable and integral part of our world, just like how magic is regarded today."
Alden nodded in agreement. "Kintovar, your creations and your work have the potential to bridge that gap between technology and magic. You've shown that they can coexist, and I believe that, together, they can bring about remarkable advancements in our society."
Sally beamed with a bright smile, her admiration for Kintovar growing. "Kintovar, you're really cool! I hope one day people will see technology like you do."
Kintovar chuckled warmly, touched by Sally's enthusiasm. "Thank you, Sally. I believe in a future where technology and magic work hand in hand to make our world better. Your support means a lot, and together, we can make a difference."
Kintovar maintained her warm smile, her thoughts hidden beneath a façade.
‘I can't let them know what I really think,’ she mused silently to herself. ‘I've found a sanctuary here, away from the constant pursuit of mages in my life. If they were to discover my true ambitions – to dominate the world with technology – I'd be back to square one, and my place here would be compromised. This is the time where my genius will be put to the test.’
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Kintovar resumed her work, her focus returning to Roselle's tank. While working on repairing them, she noticed a gradual change in the green substance that surrounded the tank. It was intensifying in color, deepening to a richer shade of green.
Her brow furrowed with curiosity. She she examined the readouts on her equipment. To her astonishment, Roselle's lifeforce was steadily rising to 100%, and her magical energy had surged to 200%. "Remarkable," she muttered to herself,
‘I did try to implement a memory recovery system as a back-up failsafe,’ she thought, reflecting on her past work. ‘But I didn't expect it to work so potently. The data collection must be playing a crucial role in their recovery. This is a breakthrough I didn't anticipate’
Kintovar accessed the data collection records for her creations. The numbers revealed an intriguing picture:
Risebelle: Project Zab Data Collection - 60%
Roselle: Project Mage Data Collection - 35%
Runebelle: Project Rune Data Collection - 75%
Kintovar studied the figures. She recalled the early days of Runebelle's creation when she had started with 50% data collection.
‘With at least 50% data collection, ‘she mused, ‘Risebelle and Runebelle should be able to transform successfully. This means they'll be stronger, but for Roselle, it's a different story. Her low data collection for Project Mage is a significant hindrance. Without enough memory fragments, attempting the transformation could risk another magical rupture, and the foes they are encountering in the city are no joke.’
Kintovar stood up from her work, leaving the makeshift lab behind. Sally, who had been watching her with concern, asked, "Dr.Kintovar, where are you going?"
Kintovar didn't respond to the young girl's question. Instead, she made her way outside. She gazed up at the sky above thoughts onto Haras, her partner who had been captured by the CPU. She muttered softly, "Hang in there, Haras. This might take a while."
Kintovar sat amidst the hum of her makeshift lab, the room filled with screens displaying the intricate data of her creations. She couldn't help but feel a growing frustration with her inability to make progress in their repairs. Her gaze shifted to her Bg-356, the weapon that had served her well in the past but now seemed insufficient.
Kintovar muttered to herself in frustration, "I'm supposed to be Dr. Kintovar, one of the greatest scientific minds in the world, and yet I can't defeat one lousy mage like Dark Whirlwind. It's infuriating."
Kintovar examined her BG-356, her prideful possession,
‘This…it’s not enough... I can’t rely on outdated technology, not when the world has mages with powers beyond my comprehension. I need to be on par with my creations, and I’m far from it. How do I become stronger…?’
While pondering ways to become stronger, she was pulled out of her thoughts by a new set of data. It was Risebelle's Data, and it contained information about something intriguing: 'The Goddess items.' Her scientific mind initially wanted to dismiss such notions, but after witnessing the incredible powers of magic, she couldn't entirely disbelieve in the possibility of such items.
Kintovar read through the information:
7 Stars Crimson Blade: A mysterious and powerful blade, said to be forged from the stars themselves, with seven crimson gems embedded in its hilt.
Star Jewel: An enigmatic gem of immense beauty, rumored to hold the essence of the stars and the secrets of the cosmos within its crystalline depths.
Spear of Destruction: A formidable weapon, said to have the power to bring about catastrophic change and upheaval, capable of both creation and destruction.
Shield of Creation: A protective artifact, believed to possess the ability to shape reality and bring forth new life and prosperity.
The fifth and final artifact remained shrouded in mystery, its nature and purpose unknown even to the most devout followers of the goddess.
She mused to herself, ‘Goddess items, and artifacts with incredible powers... It sounds unbelievable, but if magic exists, then who's to say these items aren't real? Maybe they hold the key to the strength I need. The 7 Stars Crimson Blade, the Star Jewel, the Spear of Destruction, and the Shield of Creation... Each of these items holds immense potential. I don't know what they do exactly, but I suspect that they could be connected to the essence of the stars and the cosmos given the data. Their power could be beyond imagination.’
She concluded, ‘I don't know where to start or how to find these artifacts, but I can't stay stagnant. I need to grow, to become stronger, not just for my sake but for the sake of Roselle, Risebelle, Runebelle, and the countless others who may depend on my technology in the future.’
The footage from Risebelle's Data was a revelation to Kintovar. She watched the scenes of mystical domains hidden beneath the city, filled with magical creatures and powerful guardians, Kintovar marveled at the unknown. The existence of such places had eluded her. It was becoming clear that there were many secrets buried deep within the city.
She thought to herself, "These domains, filled with magical creatures and guardians, are unlike anything I've encountered before. It's as if a hidden world exists beneath the city's surface, and it holds the key to these powerful artifacts, including the Star Jewel."
The mention of a guardian named Roy and the mysterious figure with a blue mohawk named Dj intrigued her. There seemed to be a struggle, not just for the Star Jewel, but for something greater. The conversations she overheard hinted at the importance of protecting everyone, suggesting that there was a larger purpose at play.
Kintovar continued, ‘Roy, Dj, and this girl named Jayla, holding the Star Jewel... There's a complex interplay of motives and power at work here. It's not just about acquiring the artifact, but about a deeper significance tied to protecting something or someone important. I may not be a mage, but I'm a scientist, and I have the skills to uncover hidden truths. I will have to ask my creations about these domains and their experiences. It's time to embark on a new path to acquire the power I need to dominate this world.’
With an enthusiastic 'AHA!' she exclaimed to herself, "This is it! The path to achieving my goals is clearer than ever. If I want to become stronger, I need to focus not just on repairing and enhancing my creations, but on developing technology that can interact with and harness the powers of these artifacts."
Kintovar stood in front of Roselle's tank. Her hands were clasped behind her back. She watched as Roselle's eyes slowly fluttered open.
Roselle's found herself gazing at the figure standing before her. There was a sense of familiarity in the way this person looked at her, as if they shared a history, but the memories of their past encounters were still hazy in her mind.
She thought back to the first time she had awakened within Kintovar’s lab. She was waking up again and her memory became hazy.
With a soft, innocent tone, Roselle asked, "Who... who are you?"
Kintovar responded with a sense of pride and a twirl, "I am the brilliant creator, Dr. Kintovar! You are the second of my living creations, Roselle. Codenamed: Project Mage. Your powers, carefully crafted through my expertise, shall be the key to my success in this world!"