The young man laid out the food on the stone table, chattering:
"Actually, I had a selfish reason for asking you to go down.
This cliff is just too hard to climb.
I knew that if I accidentally fell, you would save me... You also want to strengthen me.
But more than physical training, I hope to understand what magic really is, and I hope you teach me magic.
If we have magic, many problems in life would become simple.
I've said so much at once, even though they're all things you've taught...
You probably can't remember it all, right?
We must proceed step-by-step."
The young man looked a bit disappointed, when suddenly a deep voice spoke in the language of this world:
"Magic is not omnipotent. If you truly wish to learn, wait until I have nothing going on and I will come to teach you."
Upon hearing this, the young man's face instantly lit up with a smile.
Sol Rott said no more and just looked into the distance.
