Utopia, Saint Hosenam Church.
This was a church of the God of Truth. Since it had only been established recently, it did not have many believers, making it far quieter than Saint Arianna Church, another church in the small city devoted to the Goddess.
But today was different. A newlywed couple who believed in the God of Truth would be holding their wedding here, so the families and friends of both sides, along with townsfolk and tourists looking for excitement, had packed into the grand and spacious building to witness the ceremony.
As a Braine Type 1 internal-combustion sedan produced in Morning Star City pulled up in the square, a young man and woman opened the doors and stepped out, entering the church to pleasant music.
The groom was named Neil, a young, handsome, gentle man.
The bride was named Celeste. As the wedding customs of the God of Truth Church required brides to cover their heads with silk, her appearance could not be seen clearly.
Soon, under the blessings of "Truth" and "Knowledge," the church's priest, Mr. Adelaide, declared them husband and wife.
Joyful music rose again. The groom personally lifted the bride's silk veil, revealing the delicate face he could never get enough of.
The lively celebration did not end until late at night, allowing the tourists who had traveled here to experience the distinctive ways of the God of Truth Church for the first time—though some of them found it strange that a Church of Truth church, normally concentrated along the coast of the Sonia Sea, had appeared in Desi Bay...
However, everything came to an abrupt stop after the tourists returned to their hotels to rest.
The patrolling police officers halted mid-step. The newlyweds' relatives, who had been drinking and playing cards, remained frozen in their