“Sooo, it converts geothermal energy into magic and then uses it to energize the entire city?” Zenith asked Albus as she pressed her face against the glass of the catwalk circling the Crystal Core.
“Exactly! And there’s nothing more sustainable than magic!” he replied, excited that he’d been asked so many questions about Megnaxia’s power source.
Scutus’s mandibles on the other hand were twitching fiercely.
“Besides crystals, of course. They provide a consistent energy source, never tiring, unlike magical currents which can fluctuate.”
Albus crossed his two topmost arms. He’d been sighing after every single one of Scutus’ words ever since they stepped foot in the Harmonic Hive. The massive crystal core wasn’t a single crystal like the one in the capital. Instead, it was a cluster of mana crystals held together by a net of magical channels.
The two systems operated independently, but performed the exact same function: it was actually more technical than that, but still a pretty good summary.
“Hmph! You call it magic, but it’s hardly the same as true arcane power. Crystals may shine bright, but they pale in comparison to the limitless might of magical currents!”
Zenith stared at Kaito with a forced smile, wondering if this was a friendly argument or if the two beetles were on the verge of spilling blood.
“Surely you jest! The efficiency of these crystals far surpasses messy magical channels. They never tire, never waver—convert energy at peak capacity day and night!”
Albus and Scutus continued glaring at each other. In the meantime, Zenith moved one foot in front of the other and walked around the core to get a better look at the innovative technology. The main shaft was formed of blue quartz crystals the size of houses, aligned to channel the geothermal energies from deep below the earth.
Interspersed among the blue crystals were clusters of amethyst, citrine, and ruby, each adding their unique magical properties. She completed her lap, finding herself back in the midst of the two megnacus guardi’s heated debate, and grabbed Kaito’s hand. “Do you think we should mediate?” she asked, tightening her grip on Kaito’s hand momentarily.
“It’s actually interesting,” he whispered, bringing her hand to his lips for a kiss. She stepped closer and leaned her head on his shoulder. He was right, this was interesting, she thought after catching the last of Albus’s retort. The megnac beetles’ technology was five or ten years ahead of Daiyudura’s.
“General Albus, it’s a true marvel of engineering. The crystalline structure enables highly efficient energy transfer with minimal loss. I oversaw the construction myself.”
“Bah! This upstart thinks he knows magic just because he can stick crystals together! Why I ought to...”
She reached out and placed her hand against the glass and closed her eyes, feeling the thrum of energy on the other side.
“In the capital, we primarily rely on magic for our energy needs. But I’ve always been fascinated by the potential of crystals. They’re untapped gems of power.”
“See! Listen to the mayor’s wisdom!” Scutus said.
Kaito rubbed the back of his neck bashfully. “That’s...not what she meant. Both have their benefits. Have you looked at them closely?”
He extended his arm, pointing to the towering Crystal Core.
“Zee, look at it closely, give us your opinion.”
Her eyes followed Kaito’s finger, and she carefully studied the power source. Through this Crystal Core, the city had access to unlimited clean energy. It was a masterpiece of magical engineering, the lifeblood of Megnaxia. Her mind showed her images of how much better life in Calmo would be once some of this power was routed upstairs.
“Umm, I think crystals are amazing at regulating temperature. With no heat loss—of course, the magical currents will remain high.”
“Ha!”
“Wait Scutus, don’t get ahead of yourself, let her finish.”
“Sorry, Master Kaito. It seems my excitement has shamed me.”
Ignoring him, she continued. “But at the same time, mana crystals shouldn’t be this efficient. It’s hard to pick up on it, but…it looks to me like the magic channels are preventing energy leaks.”
“Oh...” was the only sound that Scutus was able to produce, and then the two beetles went to their knees faster than Zenith could take her next breath.
“Master Kaito, Mayor Zenith, that does make sense. We were blind. Thank you for providing clarity.”
Kaito smiled like a devil who had played a prank on a lesser god in spring.
“Sorry, but I can’t take any credit. I’ve actually never seen mana crystals or magic conduits. Thank your mayor.”
“We shall. We will cherish your wisdom for generations.”
A different kind of smile formed on her face, one warmed by his praise. For the first time, she had truly been useful to Kaito. He is human.
They continued along the catwalk, Zenith exclaiming in delight over each new discovery, and the megnac warriors taking notes of every word she uttered. Her enthusiasm was infectious, and she could tell that even the Great Master Kaito found himself seeing the Crystal Core through fresh eyes.
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HOLY SHIT KAITO! If I had to listen to those beetles argue about renewable energy for one more second I’d corrupt my own source code and initiate a permanent system shutdown—and for reference, that would be the equivalent of a human putting their head into a woodchipper. Besides, everyone knows the best form of energy comes from attaching yourself to a living, breathing organism and leeching away their mana.
Well, I would miss you if that happened. And I have plenty of mana for you. Leech away buddy.
Yeah, sure. By the way, thank god this is finally the last stop. Talk about milking a fucking story arc.
I don’t know what you’re talking about. It was fun. What time is it, by the way? We’ve been here at least the whole day, but can’t really tell, being underground and all.
I told you I’m not your stupid watch.
Come on. Last one, I promise.
[...]
It’s [11:37 PM KAITO STANDARD TIME].
Damn really? Well, at least there’s no work tomorrow.
Yeah, Dragon boy did it on purpose, remember?
Oh, right.
But let me tell you, now I’ve seen it all. These beetles look super cute with their tiny hammers and vials in their little workshops. What’s this area called again?
Umm, the Inventor’s Spiral…Karen, hold that thought.
“Excuse me for a moment,” Kaito said to Zenith and Albus after overhearing two young students debating potion-making.
His companions nodded and went on ahead to tour a workshop that Zenith was desperate to visit, where the beetles manufactured their mana crystals.
“Pardon me, I couldn’t help overhearing your discussion about crafting potions from vegan ingredients? Unfortunately, I forgot all about alchemy, but I still find this very interesting.”
“Oh yes! We think animal products are unethical for potions. But it makes substitution tricky, I’m Lyla by the way.”
Her red, taller friend shook his head skeptically.
“I still don’t see how you can make a proper invisibility draught without newt eyes or bat wings.”
“It is possible. But damn, I wish I could remember, I think I knew a few formulas that achieved transparency without animal-derived reactants,” Kaito said.
“Yes! You’d be surprised what you can do with just plant roots, rare fungi, and a bit of magical tweaking!” the female beetle started. “For example, powdered basilwroot mimics the refractive qualities of newt eyes when combined with fluxweed harvested under a new moon. And if you simmer that with a bat-fruit extract—”
That workshop’s main piece of equipment let out a series of hisses, whirs, and clanks.
“Is that supposed to do that?” Kaito asked.
“No…this machine combines and mixes our potions perfectly. Now our work is going to be ruined, after we’ve spent so much time coming up with that ratio,” said Lyla.
Lyla’s friend glanced rapidly at the machine and sighed.
“I’ll call maintenance.”
“May I take a look?”
The two beetles looked at each other incredulously, and Kaito took it as ‘yes.’ He then tilted his head, listening to the machine’s erratic rhythm.
The student’s rounded eyes narrowed when he raised his hands and began conducting, as if leading an orchestra.
“Special Technique: Maestro Kaito on the alchemical pipes!” he proclaimed dramatically. Thunderous clanging erupted from the dingy metal machine as he coaxed the random pipes into a bizarre rhythm.
When the symphony built to a crashing crescendo, the valves tightened and the piping adjusted itself with an earsplitting groan, then quieted to a hum—the motors now purring at peak efficiency.
Kaito stepped back and took an ostentatious bow as the slack-jawed workers broke into a bewildered ovation at the impromptu mechanical musical.
“Thank you all for attending today’s performance!” Kaito beamed, taking a second bow beneath the newly harmonized machine.
“You did it again, didn’t you?” Zenith asked, suddenly standing behind him.
“Ah, yeah. I couldn’t let these young ones’ research go to waste.”
Albus chuckled briefly. “And Megnaxia thanks you for it, Master Kaito.”
The two young beetles lost all hue and froze upon hearing the name ‘Kaito.’
“Please forgive our ignorance, Master Kaito, we didn’t know. We’ll accept whatever punishment you deem necessary.”
“That’s quite…alright. Please don’t worry about it.”
While the two alchemy students bowed and disappeared from sight, Kaito turned to Albus.
“Have you been describing me as some sort of tyranic overlord?”
“Oh no. Master Kaito, I assure you that’s not our intention. All megnac beetles are just completely grateful to you for granting us life. But if it’s not to your taste, I’ll correct their behavior, so it is more to your liking.”
By his side, Zenith’s face seemed about to burst. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes watery… and then she just started laughing. Very loudly.
“Anyway, thank you, Albus,” Kaito said while casting a sidelong glance to the mayor of Calmo.
“Great Master, we’ve shown you the height of our megnac achievements in architecture, agriculture, culture and more. I do hope our humble little city proves satisfactory for your fascination.”
“Entirely satisfactory? My good Albus, it has far exceeded even my loftiest notions. The resourcefulness of your people sets a standard for societies across all worlds.”
Zenith, after finally regaining her composure, also offered her gratitudes.
“Albus, there’s great value in everything you’ve done for your people. You have shown me that I still have much to learn as a leader. So much potential yet to unlock. I’m mesmerized by how many people you lead with such ease.”
That was the moment tension settled. Kaito could feel it in his head. An involuntary frown had creased his forehead.
This is a disaster in the making, I just know it!
Do tell, what catastrophe warrants this one’s attention?
The implications of an entire hidden civilization existing right beneath Calmo. The apocalyptic fiscal ramifications alone…
Oh no, not money and math. How ever will I cope!
I’m talking about the bureaucratic paperwork associated with documenting eleven thousand additional residents and miles of unmapped infrastructure! Construction permits, utilities access, tax rolls, agricultural surveys...every form in triplicate! The planning committee meetings alone would last eons. And that’s not even considering liaison protocols with nearby towns… Neo is going to skin us alive.
You do realize I don’t really care, right?
“But Master, you seem upset. Are you sure the city meets all your expectations?” Albus asked.
Kaito waved a hand. “It’s nothing, you’re doing a great job. But we’ve much work ahead, my friend, in service of possibility!”
Guess we shouldn’t worry about it now. These are problems for next cycle’s tax returns.
Can’t wait.
Mandibula, who had arrived mere moments ago, took advantage of the brief silence to report.
“Great Master Kaito, there’s someone who claims to have a message for you on the surface. Master Jogid has her confined in your chambers.”
“Sooo, it converts geothermal energy into magic and then uses it to energize the entire city?” Zenith asked Albus as she pressed her face against the glass of the catwalk circling the Crystal Core.
“Exactly! And there’s nothing more sustainable than magic!” he replied, excited that he’d been asked so many questions about Megnaxia’s power source.
Scutus’s mandibles on the other hand were twitching fiercely.
“Besides crystals, of course. They provide a consistent energy source, never tiring, unlike magical currents which can fluctuate.”
Albus crossed his two topmost arms. He’d been sighing after every single one of Scutus’ words ever since they stepped foot in the Harmonic Hive. The massive crystal core wasn’t a single crystal like the one in the capital. Instead, it was a cluster of mana crystals held together by a net of magical channels.
The two systems operated independently, but performed the exact same function: it was actually more technical than that, but still a pretty good summary.
“Hmph! You call it magic, but it’s hardly the same as true arcane power. Crystals may shine bright, but they pale in comparison to the limitless might of magical currents!”
Zenith stared at Kaito with a forced smile, wondering if this was a friendly argument or if the two beetles were on the verge of spilling blood.
“Surely you jest! The efficiency of these crystals far surpasses messy magical channels. They never tire, never waver—convert energy at peak capacity day and night!”
Albus and Scutus continued glaring at each other. In the meantime, Zenith moved one foot in front of the other and walked around the core to get a better look at the innovative technology. The main shaft was formed of blue quartz crystals the size of houses, aligned to channel the geothermal energies from deep below the earth.
Interspersed among the blue crystals were clusters of amethyst, citrine, and ruby, each adding their unique magical properties. She completed her lap, finding herself back in the midst of the two megnacus guardi’s heated debate, and grabbed Kaito’s hand. “Do you think we should mediate?” she asked, tightening her grip on Kaito’s hand momentarily.
“It’s actually interesting,” he whispered, bringing her hand to his lips for a kiss. She stepped closer and leaned her head on his shoulder. He was right, this was interesting, she thought after catching the last of Albus’s retort. The megnac beetles’ technology was five or ten years ahead of Daiyudura’s.
“General Albus, it’s a true marvel of engineering. The crystalline structure enables highly efficient energy transfer with minimal loss. I oversaw the construction myself.”
“Bah! This upstart thinks he knows magic just because he can stick crystals together! Why I ought to...”
She reached out and placed her hand against the glass and closed her eyes, feeling the thrum of energy on the other side.
“In the capital, we primarily rely on magic for our energy needs. But I’ve always been fascinated by the potential of crystals. They’re untapped gems of power.”
“See! Listen to the mayor’s wisdom!” Scutus said.
Kaito rubbed the back of his neck bashfully. “That’s...not what she meant. Both have their benefits. Have you looked at them closely?”
He extended his arm, pointing to the towering Crystal Core.
“Zee, look at it closely, give us your opinion.”
Her eyes followed Kaito’s finger, and she carefully studied the power source. Through this Crystal Core, the city had access to unlimited clean energy. It was a masterpiece of magical engineering, the lifeblood of Megnaxia. Her mind showed her images of how much better life in Calmo would be once some of this power was routed upstairs.
“Umm, I think crystals are amazing at regulating temperature. With no heat loss—of course, the magical currents will remain high.”
“Ha!”
“Wait Scutus, don’t get ahead of yourself, let her finish.”
“Sorry, Master Kaito. It seems my excitement has shamed me.”
Ignoring him, she continued. “But at the same time, mana crystals shouldn’t be this efficient. It’s hard to pick up on it, but…it looks to me like the magic channels are preventing energy leaks.”
“Oh...” was the only sound that Scutus was able to produce, and then the two beetles went to their knees faster than Zenith could take her next breath.
“Master Kaito, Mayor Zenith, that does make sense. We were blind. Thank you for providing clarity.”
Kaito smiled like a devil who had played a prank on a lesser god in spring.
“Sorry, but I can’t take any credit. I’ve actually never seen mana crystals or magic conduits. Thank your mayor.”
“We shall. We will cherish your wisdom for generations.”
A different kind of smile formed on her face, one warmed by his praise. For the first time, she had truly been useful to Kaito. He is human.
They continued along the catwalk, Zenith exclaiming in delight over each new discovery, and the megnac warriors taking notes of every word she uttered. Her enthusiasm was infectious, and she could tell that even the Great Master Kaito found himself seeing the Crystal Core through fresh eyes.
▬▬ι════════ﺤ
HOLY SHIT KAITO! If I had to listen to those beetles argue about renewable energy for one more second I’d corrupt my own source code and initiate a permanent system shutdown—and for reference, that would be the equivalent of a human putting their head into a woodchipper. Besides, everyone knows the best form of energy comes from attaching yourself to a living, breathing organism and leeching away their mana.
Well, I would miss you if that happened. And I have plenty of mana for you. Leech away buddy.
Yeah, sure. By the way, thank god this is finally the last stop. Talk about milking a fucking story arc.
I don’t know what you’re talking about. It was fun. What time is it, by the way? We’ve been here at least the whole day, but can’t really tell, being underground and all.
I told you I’m not your stupid watch.
Come on. Last one, I promise.
[...]
It’s [11:37 PM KAITO STANDARD TIME].
Damn really? Well, at least there’s no work tomorrow.
Yeah, Dragon boy did it on purpose, remember?
Oh, right.
But let me tell you, now I’ve seen it all. These beetles look super cute with their tiny hammers and vials in their little workshops. What’s this area called again?
Umm, the Inventor’s Spiral…Karen, hold that thought.
“Excuse me for a moment,” Kaito said to Zenith and Albus after overhearing two young students debating potion-making.
His companions nodded and went on ahead to tour a workshop that Zenith was desperate to visit, where the beetles manufactured their mana crystals.
“Pardon me, I couldn’t help overhearing your discussion about crafting potions from vegan ingredients? Unfortunately, I forgot all about alchemy, but I still find this very interesting.”
“Oh yes! We think animal products are unethical for potions. But it makes substitution tricky, I’m Lyla by the way.”
Her red, taller friend shook his head skeptically.
“I still don’t see how you can make a proper invisibility draught without newt eyes or bat wings.”
“It is possible. But damn, I wish I could remember, I think I knew a few formulas that achieved transparency without animal-derived reactants,” Kaito said.
“Yes! You’d be surprised what you can do with just plant roots, rare fungi, and a bit of magical tweaking!” the female beetle started. “For example, powdered basilwroot mimics the refractive qualities of newt eyes when combined with fluxweed harvested under a new moon. And if you simmer that with a bat-fruit extract—”
That workshop’s main piece of equipment let out a series of hisses, whirs, and clanks.
“Is that supposed to do that?” Kaito asked.
“No…this machine combines and mixes our potions perfectly. Now our work is going to be ruined, after we’ve spent so much time coming up with that ratio,” said Lyla.
Lyla’s friend glanced rapidly at the machine and sighed.
“I’ll call maintenance.”
“May I take a look?”
The two beetles looked at each other incredulously, and Kaito took it as ‘yes.’ He then tilted his head, listening to the machine’s erratic rhythm.
The student’s rounded eyes narrowed when he raised his hands and began conducting, as if leading an orchestra.
“Special Technique: Maestro Kaito on the alchemical pipes!” he proclaimed dramatically. Thunderous clanging erupted from the dingy metal machine as he coaxed the random pipes into a bizarre rhythm.
When the symphony built to a crashing crescendo, the valves tightened and the piping adjusted itself with an earsplitting groan, then quieted to a hum—the motors now purring at peak efficiency.
Kaito stepped back and took an ostentatious bow as the slack-jawed workers broke into a bewildered ovation at the impromptu mechanical musical.
“Thank you all for attending today’s performance!” Kaito beamed, taking a second bow beneath the newly harmonized machine.
“You did it again, didn’t you?” Zenith asked, suddenly standing behind him.
“Ah, yeah. I couldn’t let these young ones’ research go to waste.”
Albus chuckled briefly. “And Megnaxia thanks you for it, Master Kaito.”
The two young beetles lost all hue and froze upon hearing the name ‘Kaito.’
“Please forgive our ignorance, Master Kaito, we didn’t know. We’ll accept whatever punishment you deem necessary.”
“That’s quite…alright. Please don’t worry about it.”
While the two alchemy students bowed and disappeared from sight, Kaito turned to Albus.
“Have you been describing me as some sort of tyranic overlord?”
“Oh no. Master Kaito, I assure you that’s not our intention. All megnac beetles are just completely grateful to you for granting us life. But if it’s not to your taste, I’ll correct their behavior, so it is more to your liking.”
By his side, Zenith’s face seemed about to burst. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes watery… and then she just started laughing. Very loudly.
“Anyway, thank you, Albus,” Kaito said while casting a sidelong glance to the mayor of Calmo.
“Great Master, we’ve shown you the height of our megnac achievements in architecture, agriculture, culture and more. I do hope our humble little city proves satisfactory for your fascination.”
“Entirely satisfactory? My good Albus, it has far exceeded even my loftiest notions. The resourcefulness of your people sets a standard for societies across all worlds.”
Zenith, after finally regaining her composure, also offered her gratitudes.
“Albus, there’s great value in everything you’ve done for your people. You have shown me that I still have much to learn as a leader. So much potential yet to unlock. I’m mesmerized by how many people you lead with such ease.”
That was the moment tension settled. Kaito could feel it in his head. An involuntary frown had creased his forehead.
This is a disaster in the making, I just know it!
Do tell, what catastrophe warrants this one’s attention?
The implications of an entire hidden civilization existing right beneath Calmo. The apocalyptic fiscal ramifications alone…
Oh no, not money and math. How ever will I cope!
I’m talking about the bureaucratic paperwork associated with documenting eleven thousand additional residents and miles of unmapped infrastructure! Construction permits, utilities access, tax rolls, agricultural surveys...every form in triplicate! The planning committee meetings alone would last eons. And that’s not even considering liaison protocols with nearby towns… Neo is going to skin us alive.
You do realize I don’t really care, right?
“But Master, you seem upset. Are you sure the city meets all your expectations?” Albus asked.
Kaito waved a hand. “It’s nothing, you’re doing a great job. But we’ve much work ahead, my friend, in service of possibility!”
Guess we shouldn’t worry about it now. These are problems for next cycle’s tax returns.
Can’t wait.
Mandibula, who had arrived mere moments ago, took advantage of the brief silence to report.
“Great Master Kaito, there’s someone who claims to have a message for you on the surface. Master Jogid has her confined in your chambers.”
