Russell's advancement had indeed occurred within the three months Hill had estimated... He had lasted only one month before silently becoming an Official Mage in his meditation room.
Hill was actually a little surprised.
How should she put it... this child's spiritual power was truly pure, completely unlike everyone else in this world, even somewhat out of place.
It was only because of this world's unusual environment that his aptitude seemed lacking... His spiritual power had instinctively been quietly rejecting all that filth.
Only a teacher like Hill could have allowed him to advance so inconspicuously. With anyone else, she would have been in trouble... unless Gilbert had still been around then, but from Hill's observations, he truly could not hold on any longer.
Tsk, Hill silently gave herself a thumbs-up... It did not matter that she had arrived late, as long as she had not missed it.
Russell had plenty of room to grow, and for this world, that was a kind of salvation.
Of course, Hill knew that this world would eventually fall under the River Styx's control and would most likely be handed over to that Red Dragon's younger daughter. Otherwise, how could a Primordial Red Dragon with such a strong Chromatic Dragon Queen style be so diligent and tireless at work?
How could that be possible?
Yet he had already been leading the people from Sia Tower around by the nose for over half a year!
That was Fengo, after all... a master torturer who had been unstoppable in Hell, who made Devils great and small flee at the mere sight of him, and who even dared mock Glasya by relying on Asmodeus's favor.
During this time, Hill had truly realized just how absurdly hard that Red Dragon had been working. Fengo was no fool. He