Hill had completely settled in, no longer stepping out of the Magic Tower in the short term.
Other than studying Wind Spells every day, Hill felt there was nothing else for him to do.
Even those from the Undead Tribe who entered the valley looked up at the Magic Tower on tiptoe daily.
Luckily, they still had their sanity and knew the most crucial were the rabbits.
From behind the flowing light grass curtains, Hill watched those undead below, who—not only sought to enhance their combat abilities—also recognized the key importance of being acknowledged by the high-level magical beasts.
But many girls, almost as soon as they entered the valley, rushed directly towards the rabbits.
