The Old Dream Rider looked at him solemnly as they finished closing the details of the deals.
"Let me give my first disciple a piece of advice..." Shit, he hadn't had any other disciples before, Ikky had just realized that small but important detail.
In life, finding a good teacher was as important as one's own ability, and considering that Ikky lacked a foundation of the former, he needed to find the best teachers possible.
"Beyond your taste for women, don't let the other races know that you are an omnimagic until you are powerful enough to protect yourself... many have ended up enslaved in dungeons as if they were breeding stallions..." A shiver ran down Ikky's spine as he remembered Ildra and the shameless way she approached him.
"Master, may I ask you a favor? Could I see you again before we take the ship to the world of Athair? I think I have an offer that might interest you..." he asked.