The Timeskip

After a much-needed rest of approximately 12 hours, Mochaccino felt the strength coursing through his veins, ready to resume his duties as the Royal Scientist.

Most of his time was dedicated to fortifying the Great Chocolate Walls, ensuring their resilience and stability. However, he also made it a priority to spend quality time with Caramel Arrow, knowing that they were destined for many more shared experiences.

Throughout the entirety of the spring season, Mochaccino and Caramel Arrow's bond flourished, their connection growing stronger with each passing day. Together, they worked tirelessly to bolster the defenses of the capital city, their collaboration seamless and harmonious.

Amid their shared endeavors, they also embarked on a handful of enchanting dates, relishing each other's company and finding solace in their compatibility, like the perfect blend of coffee and brown sugar.

One fine day, as the summer season began to unfold its vibrant colors, Mochaccino found himself engrossed in his laboratory, engendering a new invention with unwavering focus.

Just as he added the final touches, a familiar melody erupted from the cacao icing radio perched on his desk. It was a pop-rock instrumental, a tune that resonated deeply within him. Unable to resist, Mochaccino found himself singing along, his own lyrics flowing effortlessly from his lips.

"In the depths of my soul, there's a spark aglow,

A current surging through, I can't let it go.

A passion, like lightning, strikes deep in my core,

An electric charge that ignites and explores."

"I'm a live wire, buzzing with energy!

With every surge, my heart leaps so free...

I'm magnetized, drawn to this obsession,

A symphony of electrons in my possession!"

"I'm electrified, my love's a live wire!

Charging through my veins, burning with desire!

Static in the air, sparks dance all around!

I'm a conductor, embracing the sound!"

"I'm magnetized to you, an electric charge,

Captivated by the mysteries at large.

The science of electrons, a captivating force,

Invisible threads connecting the universe, of course."

"I ride the waves of electromagnetic might,

Absorbing energy, electrifying the night!

My mind's a thunderstorm, charged with ideas, my dear...

Shocking the world with discoveries so clear!"

"I'm electrified, my love's a live wire!

Charging through my veins, burning with desire!

Static in the air, sparks dance all around!

I'm a conductor, embracing the sound!"

"I'm the lightning that strikes, illuminating the way!

Unveiling secrets hidden in the fray!

From the circuits of life to the power we wield!

I'm charged with a purpose, an electric shield!"

"I'm a live wire, buzzing with energy!

With every surge, my heart leaps so free!

I'm magnetized, drawn to this obsession...

A symphony of electrons in my possession!"

"I'm electrified, my love's a live wire!

Charging through my veins, burning with desire!

Static in the air, sparks dance all around!

I'm a conductor, embracing the sound!"

"So let the currents flow, let the energy soar!

In this electric symphony, forever I'll explore!

Passion like lightning, I'll never cease to be...

Bound to this love, my electric destiny..."

In the midst of his lyrical display, Mochaccino was jolted by the sound of hands clapping, the applause resonating from the doorway. It was Caramel Arrow, an exuberant smile adorning her face as she witnessed the scientist's impromptu performance.

"I had no idea you could sing so flawlessly!" She exclaimed, her excitement palpable. "What song is that?"

Flustered, Mochaccino stumbled over his words, his cheeks aflame with a crimson hue. "Uh, well... It's just a song I came up with a while ago... nothing special, really." He stammered, his voice laced with endearing shyness. "I suppose I just... let myself go... heh."

Caramel Arrow couldn't help but chuckle, finding great amusement in Mochaccino's flustered state. "You certainly have a talent for singing." She teased. "But that's not why I'm here. His Majesty has requested your presence. He wants to meet you in the throne room."

Mochaccino nodded, a sense of anticipation coursing through him. "Ah, yes, of course." He replied, his voice tinged with eagerness. "I'll make my way there right away."

With a final flourish, Mochaccino put the finishing touches on his latest invention before making his way toward the grand throne room.

He paused for a moment, taking a deep breath to compose himself, and then entered with a respectful bow. "My Liege, you requested my audience?" He inquired, his voice filled with deference.

Dark Cacao nodded regally. "Indeed, Mochaccino Cookie. As you may be aware, our former allies, Hollyberry Cookie and Pure Vanilla Cookie, have returned to their positions as royalty." He began, his tone measured. "Pure Vanilla Cookie has extended an invitation for me to visit his kingdom, where an important reunion is to take place."

Mochaccino's eyes lit up with excitement. "That's fantastic news! I'm thrilled to hear that." He exclaimed, his enthusiasm evident.

"I'm looking forward to meeting him and, who knows, perhaps reuniting with an old friend as well." His voice held a touch of nostalgia and anticipation, hinting at the possibility of a significant connection from his past.

"Nevertheless, Pure Vanilla Cookie has alerted both Hollyberry Cookie and me to the potential return of Dark Enchantress Cookie." Dark Cacao explained, his voice tinged with caution. "The followers of her cult have been multiplying at an alarming rate in recent months."

Mochaccino's expression shifted from excitement to genuine concern. "Oh... That changes things significantly..." He murmured, his worry evident in his voice.

"Put aside your worries for now, Royal Scientist." Dark Cacao reassured him. "While I wanted to inform you of the situation, I have also called upon you for another purpose. I invite you to accompany me to Pure Vanilla's kingdom. Your scientific expertise could prove invaluable in the face of any unforeseen challenges."

"Of course, Your Majesty." Mochaccino replied, his loyalty unwavering as he bowed once again. "I will exert every effort to support you, and anyone allied with you has my full support. Is there anything specific you require of me? Shall I arrange transportation?"

Dark Cacao nodded appreciatively. "Indeed, transport is a concern. Our carriages are already strained with the resources we plan to bring along." He explained, a hint of urgency in his voice. "We will be carrying crates of provisions and weapons, and I am unwilling to risk any damage to our cargo during the journey."

"Hm..." Mochaccino pondered, his excitement evident in his growing smile. "Actually, My Liege, I have just the solution for such a task. I've been diligently working on a groundbreaking invention precisely designed to facilitate the transportation of goods between kingdoms. With your permission, I am confident that it will meet your needs."

Dark Cacao nodded, intrigued by Mochaccino's proposition. "Very well, Mochaccino Cookie. Proceed with your demonstration."

"Excellent! If you would kindly accompany me to the warehouse, I will show you firsthand what I have accomplished." Mochaccino said, his broad smile reflecting his enthusiasm.

Curiosity piqued, Dark Cacao followed the scientist through the corridors of the castle. They arrived at a massive door, which swung open at Mochaccino's push. Inside awaited a sight that left Dark Cacao awestruck: a fleet of unfamiliar vehicles unlike anything he had ever seen.

"Behold: cargo trucks!" Mochaccino proudly declared. The vehicle resembled a semi-truck, boasting two wheels in the front and four in the rear. And in the back, it was attached to a trailer with four wheels at the far end.

"It took considerable resources and effort to create this marvel, but I assure you, it was well worth it. However, please be aware that we currently possess only one of its kind, as I am the sole Cookie who knows how to operate one." He admired his creation, clearly pleased with the outcome.

Dark Cacao scrutinized the truck, his curiosity mingled with a hint of skepticism. "Mochaccino Cookie, how exactly does this vehicle function? I don't see any means to pull it or move it around."

Mochaccino scratched his head nervously, his voice tinged with apprehension. "Well, you see, Your Majesty, I strongly advise I'm the one to take the wheel. The controls are intuitive to me alone at the moment. And as for its locomotion, I've developed an innovative electric engine that powers it. I could delve into the intricate workings, but then I might go on one of my... scientific tangents."

Understanding Mochaccino's hesitation, Dark Cacao nodded in agreement. "Very well, as long as it functions as you claim. And I apologize for potentially imposing upon you by requesting your presence in the Pure Vanilla Kingdom, given your special attachment and relationship with Caramel Arrow Cookie."

"There is no need for apologies, Your Majesty. I would go to great lengths for the sake of my friends and allies. Besides, I have recently constructed a teleportation device in my laboratory, as well as a pocket-sized device that, in theory, should allow me to traverse between this kingdom and others. I could visit Caramel Arrow Cookie at any given moment." Mochaccino reassured the king.

Dark Cacao's expression softened, his gratitude evident. "That is truly comforting to hear. Well then, I shall leave you to your preparations."

"Thank you deeply, Your Majesty. Should you require any further assistance in the future, please do not hesitate to contact me." Mochaccino replied, carefully opening the back of the trailer and loading a duplicate of the teleportation device inside.

After several hours of preparation, Mochaccino finished loading the essentials into the trailer before heading off to inform Dark Cacao that all the necessary arrangements had been made.

"My Liege, I have lightened the load of the carriage as much as possible and ensured that we have ample supplies to sustain us for several weeks. The issue of cramped luggage is the least of our concerns, I assure you." He said, confident in his claims.

Dark Cacao nodded in approval. "Excellent work, Mochaccino Cookie. Now, before we depart, I must inform you that we will have an additional companion joining us. While you and I may already be sufficient, it is wise to take precautions. Rather than you serving as my personal bodyguard, I have chosen someone else to fulfill that role."

Mochaccino's curiosity was piqued. "Oh? And who might that be?"

"Crunchy Chip Cookie at your orders, Your Majesty!" A lively and energetic voice exclaimed, belonging to the self-proclaimed Crunchy Chip.

"Ah, Crunchy Chip Cookie, it is a delight to see you once again." Mochaccino said, his face lighting up with happiness. "Where have you been all this time? Your assistance would have been invaluable during the challenging months we faced."

"I've heard of what happened, and I'm extremely ashamed of myself for not being present!" Crunchy Chip expressed, his voice filled with genuine remorse as he bowed deeply. "But now that I've returned from my extensive journey with the Cream Wolves, I'm ready to serve the king once more!"

Mochaccino nodded appreciatively. "It is good to have you back, Crunchy Chip. I trust your time with the Cream Wolves has honed your skills. Now, if I recall correctly, you prefer riding the Cream Wolf during your travels. Shall we expect you to do the same on this journey as well?"

"Yes, it will make an excellent exercise for the wolf's muscles!" Crunchy Chip responded with a wide grin. "Training is important, even when traveling. It keeps the wolf healthy and strong."

Mochaccino chuckled, amused by Crunchy Chip's unwavering dedication to training. "Indeed, each of us has our own approach. Now, let us make final preparations within the hour before our departure. We must ensure everything is in order for our journey."

After five days of arduous travel, the group finally reached their destination: the Pure Vanilla Kingdom. Throughout the journey, Mochaccino managed to stay awake, fueled by the coffee-infused ingredients within his dough.

The thought of the truck crashing if he fell asleep also kept him vigilant, though the primary reason was his naturally energetic disposition. On the other hand, Crunchy Chip and his loyal Cream Wolf could only maintain their energy for a maximum of two days.

Thus, they had to find respite on the trailer of Mochaccino's truck, sleeping on its cold, hard surface. Having experienced rough sleeping conditions before, they didn't mind the discomfort.

Although Crunchy Chip had initially insisted on enduring the entire five days without sleep, Mochaccino convinced him otherwise. He pointed out that exhaustion would hinder their progress and urged Crunchy Chip to rest.

Reluctantly, Crunchy Chip relented and allowed himself, along with the Cream Wolf, to slumber while Mochaccino continued driving. The gentle rumbling of the journey eventually lulled them into a deep sleep.

And now, the king, the scientist, and the wolf tamer had arrived together at the Pure Vanilla Kingdom. Stepping out of the truck, Mochaccino stretched his limbs and took in the enchanting sight before him.

Contrasting with the Dark Cacao Kingdom's black and white color scheme, this new realm dazzled with a blend of white and gold hues. The vibrant variations in color added an extra layer of liveliness to the kingdom.

"Well, this is truly a delightful sight." Mochaccino remarked, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "And look at the bustling crowd here. It seems there is much activity and life in this kingdom."

In that moment, Mochaccino's attention was diverted by a familiar voice and face that called out to him. "Mochaccino Cookie! You're here!" Gingerbrave's voice carried a tone of excitement, instantly capturing Mochaccino's attention as he turned towards the source.

"Gingerbrave! It's great to see you again!" Mochaccino exclaimed, a smile spreading across his face. His eyes scanned Gingerbrave's figure, taking note of the special combat suit he had provided. "You're still wearing the armor I provided! That shield on your back and the spear you wield suit you well!"

Gingerbrave chuckled with a mix of pride and amusement. "You won't believe how many people asked me where I got this armor. I became the center of attention for a while, heh!" He grinned, clearly pleased with the attention his appearance garnered. "But where's Dark Cacao Cookie?"

"They're a bit behind, but don't worry, My Liege and the others are safe and will be here soon." Mochaccino assured Gingerbrave. "However, I did bring someone you haven't met yet from our battle against the Licorice Sea creatures."

With a gesture, Mochaccino opened the back of the cargo truck's trailer, revealing Crunchy Chip and his faithful Cream Wolf companion, both deep in slumber until the sunlight roused them.

"Arf! Arf ARF!" The Cream Wolf's wary barking filled the air as they woke up, and by extension, waking up Crunchy Chip Cookie.

"WAH! A giant... puppy?" Gingerbrave questioned, his eyes widening in surprise at the imposing size of the canine. The unexpected sight left him momentarily stunned, trying to comprehend the scale of the Cream Wolf before him.

"Puppy?! This majestic beast is a CREAM WOLF! AND he's a great judge of character! Is this Cookie hiding something? You, stranger! Identify yourself!" Crunchy Chip's panicked voice rang out, still disoriented from his sudden awakening.

"Take it easy, Crunchy Chip Cookie. This is Gingerbrave, a trusted ally who fought alongside us against the Licorice Sea creatures." Mochaccino explained, attempting to soothe both Crunchy Chip and the Cream Wolf's agitation. "He wears the armor I crafted for the brave warriors of the Dark Cacao Kingdom, symbolizing his unity with our cause."

"Arf! Arf ARF!" The Cream Wolf barked again, the tone of its grumble carrying a hint of uncertainty.

"Huh? Are you... hungry? You look hungry! Here, have some Jellies!" Gingerbrave offered a small bag of jellied sweets from his pocket to the Cream Wolf.

"Jellies?! No, get back! Something as sweet as Jellies will upset-" Crunchy Chip tried to interject, but it was too late. The Cream Wolf had already devoured a handful of the tempting treats. "...Nevermind." He trailed off, realizing that his warning had come too late.