Not an Ambush?

After several minutes, Nathan finally opened his eyes, as there were three people surrounding him. They had summoned their respective familiars.

Nathan could recognize one of them, considering that person was among the top. Meanwhile, the other two didn't have a lot of impact on his mind to even make him remember their names.

"Three people, huh?" Nathan muttered.

"You might be stronger than Landark, but we don't have a single familiar with a wolf bloodline. That suppression won't be able to work against us. And now we have outnumbered you."

Nathan's eyebrows twitched, not because he was afraid of getting surrounded, but because he was confused about why these three people cared for a chat before a battle instead of ambushing him right away.

"So?" Nathan sighed. He remembered them since they were in the Magic Department together.