Fran looked seriously at Hill.
Hill always had a strong protective instinct toward family and friends, so his first reaction was to exclude him from the battle.
He could also understand Hill's distrust of his abilities. After spending a long time with Toril's top powers, Hill probably found it hard to judge what the mainstream battle strength of this world truly was.
After all, having seen Ambori, Hill might even think the other party was a pushover.
But Fran observed the battle of that Goddess of the Sea, and if it were Teraxil, at least he could hold his own against the God of Nobility. He was way stronger than that Goddess of Love!
However, Hill had indeed grown much stronger after leaving Toril all these years... Although Teraxil gave him excellent talent, it seemed to have limited him too.
But Fran gently smiled and patted the back of his obedient grandson's head: Did he remain the same person after walking among the starry sky for so long?
