"Young Master, the Blackmoon Knights have all assembled."
Half an hour later, Allen stood at the mansion entrance and knelt as he spoke to Watson.
There were 65 Blackmoon Knights behind him. They were neatly dressed and had long swords at their waists; it was a set of silver-tier equipment.
"Lucas, you and the new knights can stay in the castle. Liszt, you should stay too."
Watson swept his gaze across the men in front of him and said, "Allen, choose 20 men and come with me."
They had to leave enough men at the castle if Lady Gluttony or her bandit gang members would attack them. After all, Lady Gluttony was a cunning person, so they had to be on their guard.
"Yes, Young Master Watson."
"Yes, Young Master."
Allen and Liszt agreed at the same time. Then, Allen selected 20 strong knights to go with Watson. Those who were not selected looked disappointed. They thought that they had missed an excellent opportunity to contribute.
