Under the Tree of Life, Nairo Demon Hunter Castle.
It has been two thousand years now. During the time as a wizard apprentice, Nairo, who even vaguely suppressed Green, remains a very ordinary first-level demonic hunter dark wizard and has not advanced.
In fact, there's nothing particularly special about Nairo; she's just one of the thousands of demon-hunting wizards. Not advancing to a second-level wizard in two thousand years is a normal phenomenon in the Wizard World, whereas Green's leap to become a third-level great demon hunter wizard in the same time frame is the anomaly!
"It's only been fifteen hundred years since we last parted at the Nest World, and now you've already been promoted to a third-level great wizard. It's truly unbelievable."
Wrapped in black metal chain balls, golden hair flowing, Nairo looked at Green, speaking in a deep voice, "I should call you Master Green now."
There was an indescribable taste in her voice.
