Preston.
The Sun was setting.
The Moon was beginning to show.
The whole of Preston seemed eerie under the alternation of the Sun and the Moon.
At the foot of the city, a group of Werewolves stared at the Holy Knights on the city wall with their green eyes.
The Holy Knights did not seem to have noticed them, and ignored them.
As Cardinal Monn said before he left work, they had to finish the task of repairing the city wall of Preston.
Now they had no time to deal with the Werewolves.
At the foot of the city, the Werewolves looked at one another.
They thought that the Holy Knights would look like they were facing a formidable enemy when they saw them.
But they didn't even look at them.
They were confused by this situation.
One of the Werewolves approached Zach for instructions, "Lord Zach, look, these Holy Knights don't seem to care about us at all!"
Zach heard this and glanced at him quietly.