"We should have gone with Jason," said a chubby man, who seemed to be in his early twenties, with a frown. "He keeps throwing his weight around recently, and it's starting to annoy me."
"You're right," seconded the woman with tanned skin, looking to be in her mid forties. "I pity the new kids who appeared in the Ancient Ruins. They're just unlucky to be sent to this damned place."
The chubby man clicked his tongue before nodding in agreement.
They were the two other Champions ruling the city of Wanderers.
The man's name was Soren Lydon, while the woman was called Julia Brooklyn.
"Let's go," Soren said firmly. "Before it's too late."
"Fine." Julia sighed.
Just as the two were about to leave the cottage, one of Julia's subordinates barged inside the room, visibly in haste.
"Lady Julia, we have visitors!" the young man said, while panting for breath. "They're from the ruins."
Julia frowned. "Did Jason capture them already?"
