Hill ultimately chose silence.
He had always felt that Rute actually knew a great many things.
Hill also understood that Rute's mystery was more likely born of resistance, self-preservation, or even saving the world.
But he understood even more clearly that when people had no choice but to seek their path through the shadows, they would inevitably become entangled by those shadows as well.
To those who had already reached the end of the road, a visitor from another world was absolutely less important than one of their own.
Once they discovered Hill's true identity... even if they had their reservations, the first person they would betray in a crisis would certainly be Hill.
Besides, who knew whether Asmodeus had truly been kept in the dark by these people's careful precautions?
What if one of the major figures in their secret organization was the Lord of Hell himself?
Asmodeus had always excelled at such things.
Hill had always felt that the longer he remained hidden in this world, the more advantageous it would be.
Besides, didn't the Black Mystery Tower already have someone who might become the target of everyone's attacks?
He could completely infer the truth of this world by observing Draculus Rommel's side.
In any case, his first choice had turned out to be right... as expected, many things could only reveal a few clues after he arrived at Sia Tower.
At the very least, Hill now clearly understood Glasya's purpose: no matter what this Hell princess worked so hard to accomplish, it would ultimately amount to nothing more than a joke.
Just like the Silver Moon Divine Power she had painstakingly condensed over so long.
After carefully examining the composition of that divine power, Hill, who knew true lunar power extremely well, could only shake his head