Moriarty, Ambrose, Cleo, and Leo took seats in the arcade room.
"You're having a lot of friends, Ambrose~" Cleo said playfully.
"Zahhak is just a cockroach that is following after me." Ambrose said.
"I think I did hear that Zahhak is someone with a name similar to yours." Moriarty said. "So, I guess it was you."
"Yeah." Ambrose nodded. "Cerberus won't be a problem, I assure you."
"You might be underestimating him too much." Moriarty wryly smiled. "Even I've heard about his strength. Have you heard what he's up to lately?"
"Not really." Ambrose shook his head, but perked up his ears curiously.
"He now has his own village." Moriarty said. "Zahhak had also increased in size, which has frightened quite many factions.
"Zahhak is basically a small army now, and apparently it wasn't hard for them to recruit as they have quite a few fanboys."
"Is that so…" Ambrose muttered.