"Leave it to me, Breeze." FreakingNoob stepped forward and passed by Max with some people who caught up to them. "From the look of it, their target is you. It's better if you stay behind and not get hurt."
"Thanks, then." Max said and smiled, "One of them, with the large axe, shouted Blood God earlier. He's one of you, so teach him some manners."
"One of us, huh?" The brown-haired man smirked.
"Yup. Also, after the game, I have something to talk about a little, so can you tell me your private contact? Of course, if you don't want to, we can meet in one of the Public Lobby too. Please tell LovelyOtter about this too."
"Well, that's fine. But are you sure you're going to raise a flag like that?"
"Hahaha, it's fine." Max laughed merrily as he stepped backward. "Look, they have arrived. I am counting on you."