In front of Westminster Cathedral, Hart also returned to his own team.
In this team composed entirely of Holy Knights, an old Holy Knight with hair seemingly turned white patted Hart on the shoulder and said.
"What, playing the good guy again?"
"Captain, I tested him, that dumb-looking rookie, doesn't even know about the Undead Mage Guild.
He's not a cultist attracted by the mysteriousness."
"Alright then, as long as he doesn't approach Westminster Cathedral, just keep an eye on him, after these days of re-deployment things will be less tense."
"Hmm, I know, I'll arrange for that little guy to be taken out first."
While saying this, Hart summoned a boy dressed as a priest in front of his captain.
"Here's my token, I can't leave right now, go to the library's archive and fetch the '1742 Round Table Knight Holy Relics Relocation Record' for me."
"Oh, okay!" The young priest took the token and quickly ran into Westminster Cathedral.
