"My father fooled them for all their lives, and most believed he was the one true emperor who should rule over the world. Most of them are descendants of elements, while I would always be its stealer."
"…that reminds me, what can you steal?" Rain asked Ivory. "Even when we have known each other for as long as I can remember, you never showed others what your ability was. Everyone thought you were an obsessed swords freak."
"That is not wrong," said Ivory with a frown. "I never told anyone this because it would hinder my dream. However, I steal the experience of those I defeat in a sword fight. It has happened since I was young, and I never thought it was stealing."
"And when did you learn of the truth?"
"I once grew stronger without fighting an opponent, and he grew weaker before I killed him. Although he was a bandit, I had a sick feeling in my stomach. I did not deserve that power."
