"For what?"
Silas's grin widened. "You'll understand tonight. That man, the leader of the Benedict Syndicate, is strong".
This further strengthened his suspicions. Looks like he could not avoid a battle inside the church.
A group of criminals who could even make a retired knight like Silas Vermont refuse to take action against them. There was no way they could be ordinary.
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Evening arrived. The rain clouds that had dominated the sky throughout the day had long since dispersed. Golden light from countless lanterns illuminated the streets of Blueberry Town.
Reinhardt walked beside Silas through the bustling streets. The closer they got to the church, the more surprised he became. The entire town was celebrating.
Children ran through the streets carrying handmade paper flowers. Merchants offered free samples of pastries and fruit wine. Families gathered around tables set up outside their homes.
