141. Holy Daughter, which young man do you want?

Suburban military zone warning sign area, devoid of any crowd.

Suddenly, five golden light gates burst open, and twenty silver-armored Black Moon Knights wearing tight armor stepped out in precise formation.

They wore long swords at their waists and lined up in two neat rows, trailed by a tall woman in a snow-chiffon long skirt and beige beret stepping out last from the light gate.

At the same moment, a light gate opened behind the warning sign.

A mysterious man clad in a tailcoat walked slowly towards them, his face covered by a pitch-black mask adorned with a small, cyan flower at the center resembling a simple sketch made of Green Bone Glass.

The man with the cyan-floral mask looked up and chuckled lightly, "So it's the venerable members of the Black Moon Church, what brings you here?"