She still didn't know her final evaluation.
"...He is responsible for the reconstruction of the Viscount Mansion, after all, the workshop is always used by him."
The mother was silent for a while before answering, her tone still calm, but a subtle change seemed to flicker in her eyes.
The Hero, upon perceiving this, instinctively shifted her gaze, guiltily looking up, only to see a distinct crack on the ceiling, her expression freezing instantly.
"Moreover, the matter of using Legendary Magic in the city also needs his personal explanation. No matter how you look at it, using such magic in the city is a bit excessive. If his aim was off, half of the Noble District would have perished."
As the mother spoke, her gaze followed the Hero's upward, and she too noticed the small fist mark on the ceiling.
A moment of silence spread between the two.
A few seconds later, the mother withdrew her gaze, as if she hadn't seen anything, and looked back at the Hero.
