Hill said his goodbyes to Adrian abruptly.
He didn't have much else to do, but Adrian was still busy, although he seemed to prefer chatting with Hill.
What Adrian had to do now was the most tedious task of patching things up, no wonder he wanted to slack off.
But Hill, who had just been scornfully told that no deity would want a magician like him, had no intention of being Adrian's excuse.
Under Adrian's reluctant gaze, Hill did not hesitate to soar into the sky and returned to Cloud House.
Choosing a white cloud that looked thick and beautiful, Hill set up his Cloud House to move with the cloud and then cheerfully activated his disguise.
He disappeared from everyone's sight.
William, who was hosting his distinguished guests in the Lord's Mansion, looked up.
"What are you looking at?" Holmes, with light brown hair and an indifferent face, asked from one side.
"Master Fran has left. Hill has also gone into hiding," William said with a smile.