Hill lightly adjusted the bow tie at his chest, then flicked his fingers and slipped the Recording Crystal that had captured that "adorable compliment" into his storage ring.
His adventure could only go this far.
But it was already more than enough.
At this moment, Hill could face any storm.
Draculus would absolutely never mention anything related to this world again.
Hill only needed to keep one trump card.
But if he kept recording, he might attract Rommel's attention. That man was currently sweeping his gaze across the entire scene every few minutes.
Though his expression had barely changed, his sharp eyes proved how turbulent his heart was.
As for whether he would notice Hilbert secretly enjoying himself... the fact that Hilbert had merely hidden in a corner to snicker was already his greatest show of sincerity.
Even if the two sides formally met in the future, Hill could remain perfectly justified.
As long as Draculus did not discover it, or rather, did not confirm that Hill had kept a recording.
As for the future... there were so many Archmages around!
Who could say, who would dare say, that only Hill possessed such nimble and timely reflexes?
As long as he was not caught red-handed, any recording that leaked out later would have nothing to do with Hill.
Of course, as long as Draculus remained silent, Hill would not have to make such a big deal out of it, right?
Hill had great faith in a certain former president's comprehension.
Sure enough, all that tossing and turning recently had been for this moment of joy.
After Glasya spoke those words, the Mages of both Sia Tower and Black Mystery Tower fell silent in an instant.
Even the white-robed Mages who loved vying for favor could not help revealing a