Jessy looked at him for a moment, put the brush down on the table, and gently wiped her hands, knowing that he wanted to tell her something.
He waited patiently for her to finish before he began to speak.
"I need to get stronger," he said. "That's why I'll be studying with Professor Hardrial for two weeks. I already spoke to him a few days ago."
Jessy looked at him, shocked. Did he need to get stronger? What else did he want to do?
He was strong enough to dominate this entire region and earn the respect of those guys through sheer power, and he still wanted more?
Despite thinking this, she didn't question him. Everyone had their own considerations regarding their strength and how strong they needed to be to achieve what they wanted.
"Are you leaving immediately?" she asked.
"Yes. My magic is very weak, and my current abilities, although above average for Academy students, are far from the power of the true giants I may face. So I will be training and improving my magic."
