How to become a real imba in eighteen years? Sit down, now I will tell you... First you need to die and be born the son of a prostitute, and then find yourself as a bet in a card game and end up in slavery to an alchemist about whom legends are made. All these years I worked like hell and studied alchemy, but now I free and ready to show the arrogant aristocrats what science is and where their place is in the food chain! They will have a hard time, believe me...