“H, hyung. I’m finished with my business here, so let’s go.”

Seon-Hyeok was similarly uncomfortable at the thought of uninvited guests. Lafayette and Roland’s origins in this kingdom lingered on his mind.

However, Joon-Min seemed even more troubled by the people’s appearance. 

Seon-Hyeok wordlessly watched the warrior before asking Atiya.

“Atiya. Could you describe the approaching guests?”

‘They’re dressed in white armor, white capes, and white clothes. Even their horses are white.’

“White armor and horses… what a strange bunch.”

Flinch. 

It was as he expected. When Seon-Hyeok described the people clad in all white, Joon-Min grew noticeably urgent and bewildered.

[Pure white armor and horses? I have a guess as to who they are.]

Perhaps Geheimnis was determined to cooperate now, as she stepped in with impeccable timing and informed him about the unidentified group.

[The most reverent of knights. The Templar Knights would insist on such all-white attire.]

“The Templar Knights?”

Seon-Hyeok frowned when he heard that these knights, who should be far away at the holy kingdom at the center of the continent, had appeared in Griffindor.

“Park Joon-Min.”

“Huh? Yes!”

Seon-Hyeok’s eyes narrowed at the...