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‎ ‎ ‎ "E-even if it's functional, it can't possibly have that much mana in it, I would have 'seen' it if that were the case!" Ah, she still hadn't explained that one, had she? No matter, right now was not the time for that. Clearly, the more experienced one of the two thought it was worth...

‎ ‎ ‎ "Mm, I've heard that this was a capital city, once. It's a bit hard to imagine now..." A hint of sadness in the girl's voice somewhat betrayed how she might have felt about that topic. The idea that so many lives were probably lost during that event. Even if she knew only the basics...

‎ ‎ ‎ "Or they need bodies that aren't too unlike their original ones." Mystia simply stated the most simple condition that might have been at play. If Occam's razor was at play here, then it wasn't anything too complicated, simply the fact that the core, or perhaps the 'soul' inside of it...

‎ ‎ ‎ Setting the matter of naming something that seemed to be rather sentient aside, Mystia didn't seem to be particularly thorough in her search. She wasn't exactly the type to get her hands dirty digging through sharp pieces of metal in unstable ruins that could fall apart and onto one's...

‎ ‎ ‎ "Ah, um, well... that's, you see..." Suddenly the fae started fidgeting a bit while the giant machine shook its head and let out a robotic sigh. "MY CREATOR'S INCOMPETENCY IN NAMING THINGS HAS RESULTED IN HER CREATIONS NOT HAVING ANY NAMES. UNBELIEVABLE, IS IT NOT? I AM THIS...

‎ ‎ ‎ "Oh no, you can call me whatever you want, I don't mind! This piece of shiny junk just likes to seize any opportunity to make jokes of others, me included." The girl flailed her hands around a bit in a clear gesture of disagreement as she spoke, not nearly as quiet as Hanno was when he...

‎ ‎ ‎ It wasn't like Mystia thought she could make some landmark discovery here, or even anything all that useful. Frankly, it was more for her own interests and an individual that was quite curious about magitech itself. Given the size of the ship and the number of defeated magia here, she...

‎ ‎ ‎ "The pleasure is all mine, mister Futaba. And even if you say that we are not a bother, I'll try to keep all of this to a minimum." The girl was always quite aware of just how much one's actions could influence others. Given that she was hardly the only scientist and/or researcher from...

‎ ‎ ‎ As a member of MIT, Mystia figured there would be no trouble in her scouring the area a bit. That didn't mean she didn't jump a little when someone approached and raised their voice, even if it was just she could hear them in this large a place, with many others moving about in the...

‎ ‎ ‎ The ruins seemed to stretch out into infinity, smoldering embers still present among the ruins from all that was burned by the God-Searing Light. Mystia wasn't there to witness any of it, but she did read the MIT reports and tried to gather as much from survivors as she could. Although...

While the area was now stabilizing, some of the warmth generated by temporarily changing the entire room into a pseudo-sauna did remain. At the very least, that meant the room was a nice warm temperature while the weather outside seemed to turn for the worse and colder again. Which, of course...

It was nice that Mizuki cared about any potential research or other documents that might have been laying around and could have been damaged or even destroyed by the water and steam that it turned into. Though it was unlikely that anything survived the initial frosting over to begin with. "Ah...

There was a moment when the girl's feet started sliding on the smooth ice, her equipment not exactly designed to deal with this kind of weather. But while she did manage to remain standing upright on her own, the hand on her shoulder was appreciated. Although given the difference in size between...

Only a few mere steps into the laboratory and Mystia was already almost slipping on a bit of ice that still covered the floor in some places. The walls were corroded and partly melted from various ingredients being tossed around, as well as misfired spells. It truly did look like a battlefield...

Who wouldn't at least try to lend a hand when it felt like so much was at stake? Mystia witnessed everything that had happened inside of the lab, some of it quite extreme. If things continued uncurbed, who knew just how bad it would get? But then again, she knew that there were people who really...

Not only did she manage to make someone happy today by sharing in their burdens, and acquiring half of a workshop as a result, but she was then able to help further by providing emotional support. All in all, it seemed that Mystia had a good reason to feel accomplished today! Though, ultimately...

Apparently she did not have to wait long! A voice that she was wholly unfamiliar with had called out to her, drawing the fae's single uncovered eye toward the source. Yup, no one she knew. But apparently the wolf beastfolk was aware of who Mystia was, at least in general terms of being part of...

It was almost nostalgic, looking at the giant mushroom and what a mess it still was. So many people were helping, yet the camp was still looking like a total war zone. Probably because it quite literally was a war zone not that long ago. Mystia was frankly impressed when she heard about the ape...

"All systems green!" The shout came out of a small faerin who had only just arrived. She was present since the start, but her magitech companion was having some trouble in the beach environment. The said companion was a 10-foot tall battle mech on top of which the fae rode as it was sprinting...

At times, even the longest of moments could feel like mere moments that would pass by in an instant. This was one of those moments, at least for Mystia. When it was finally time, she would take a few steps away from Luna and let the other girl recollect herself. Though she just had to shake her...