Hill's days finally got back on track.
A mage's daily life was always about constant learning.
In the process of making magic books, he revisited his learnings and discovered that he had made significant progress once more.
Hill estimated that in a few more years, he could advance another level.
He became utterly immersed in magic.
Aside from exchanging some herbs with Lynn in the middle, Hill only left home when he went to spend money at the library every few days.
Even so, Hill could feel the atmosphere in the town becoming tense.
The rangers might have discovered something, and even the mere descent of a Goddess's priest from the mountain could cause considerable trouble.
The poorly clad and starving priests were not the kind to spend money on their needs.
For most evil forces, robbery was the simplest method of procurement.
But a small town with three temples and a library wasn't so easy to attack; they likely observed the vicinity for some time.
