I transmigrated to another world, but didn't get any cheat abilities.
I planned to avoid all the troublesome stuff and live peacefully somewhere far from civilization, but trouble seemed to come looking for me: a boy on the verge of death.
I took him in just to pass the time.
"R-really? I can stay here?"
"You... really want to take me as your disciple?"
"Master, I want to go down the mountain and see the world."
"Master, you still don't understand..."
"Master... I have to leave for a while."
Years passed, and he still hadn't returned.
Why did I feel so empty inside over a disciple I'd taken in on a whim?
I guess it's time to go find that useless disciple of mine.
And maybe save the world while I'm at it?
Gender-bender, 1v1
