The Fate Of The World Is In My Hands, But All I Want To Do Is Eat! - Chapter 226

Chapter 226: Hah, I’m being quite calm right now, aren’t I?

Chapter 226: Hah, I’m being quite calm right now, aren’t I?

Wait, was this a joke?

Lance’s face started to contort, his eyes twitching, his eyebrows and forehead creasing in and his lips quaking.

“You’ve gotta be kidding me.” He exclaimed under his breath.

Leo shifted his chair back as he got up, taking out the handkerchief from his pocket and cleaning his hand.

“That’s three wins for you, so I don’t believe there’s any need to keep going at it.” He calmly said, showing his indifference to his loss which was acquired with no effort at all.

“You win, strongest in the class.

So, I’m going to go back to my seat and…” He paused, his lips twitching as he thought over the words Alice wanted him to say.

It was embarrassing but he had no choice.

“…

Sulk over my defeat.

You’re oh so strong.” His expression turned grim with disgrace.

*Just what did I do to deserve this?* ‘You got on my nerves, that’s what.’ Alice cackled from the back, looking like an evil monarch.

‘Now, hurry and get back.

It’s my turn now.’ *Will you also forfeit your match?* He asked, taking long steps towards the back and Alice answered, ‘Who cares about a stupid title such as ‘strongest in the class’?

I’m already the strongest in the world.’ Her words were true, and he supported her, but then, how did she plan to get revenge if she was going to let it go like that?

“Wait, hold on a minute.

This ain’t a fair match.” Lance said, also getting up from his chair, and Leo stopped walking, glancing over his shoulder.

“What?

Do you need to win two more times before you’re certain that you win?” He asked but it made Lance fume in anger.

“Don’t kid with me.

You didn’t take this match seriously.” He said, but Leo decided to feign ignorance.

“What do you mean?

I poured my entire strength into it.” He said, shrugging with a stiff back and a straight face.

“Not with that attitude, you didn’t.” Lance pointed out.

Lance had lost his composure, and instead of looking like a creepy kid with a creepy air around him, he was looking like a wimpy kid who wasn’t satisfied with the results he got.

He stood in front of Leo and poked his chest.

“We’re going to have a redo, and this time, you’re going to take this seriously.” He said, but Leo held no interest whatsoever.

“You’ll still win.” Leo said with a straight face.

“I guarantee it.” “S-so, you don’t want to win?

You’re not trying to win, is it because you don’t want to hold the position as the strongest in the class and would rather give it to her?” He pointed his finger at Alice which made Leo grab his arm.

“Hah, I’m being quite calm right now, aren’t I?” He asked.

“Usually, I’m always calm but that brat likes to mess with my head.” “W-what are you talking about?” Lance asked, lost at his words, and then, Leo looked at him with eyes that could kill.

Lance’s entire body froze up at the pressure he felt from Leo’s gaze.

‘Wh-what is this?

I…

I can’t move.’ It was like his entire existence was being demeaned by this guy and he started sweating buckets underneath his clothes.

“Mind where you point your fingers.” He let go and turned his back on him.

“If not, you just might lose your entire arm.” The class watched this drama unfold and honestly, there had never been anything far sweeter than a standoff.

The results were concluded, and Lance retained his position as the strongest, but people were whispering.

No one would’ve known Leo had let Lance win because Lance was very confident in his strength.

But after whining and making a scene like that, they started wondering, “So, did he let Lance win because he doesn’t want to take the position or because he lost hope from the beginning?” “For all we know, he might not be the strength kinda guy so he just left without struggling.” “Heh, and after all that mouth they made, they couldn’t even get a single win.” “Well, he didn’t say anything per se.

Leo is so cool.

Did you see the way he cleaned his hand after the match?

He was so hot, dang.

I wonder what his real strength is.” The class was all about Leo at this point and in Lance’s mind, he just couldn’t get that one line Leo said out of his mind, ‘You’ll still win, I guarantee it.’ He never meant to take him seriously.

He never meant to win when he decided to go along with his ideal match type and arm wrestle.

He slowly raised his head and glanced at the back seat where Alice was being all carefree and gushing at the adorable Damian.

Was it because of her?

He wondered.

Did Leo not take him seriously so she would have a chance to win a match with him?

Ah, if that was the case, then, he would make sure to win her and then challenge Leo again.

He wanted to see him pour his strength into it.

He would not settle for less and would not be satisfied till he felt it deep in his bones that he had been beaten.

And this came about the birth of an obsession of a teenager who had no idea what he was dealing with.

“You,” Lance suddenly pointed at Alice, and Leo’s squinted eyes shot at him, warning him, which caused him to drop his finger right away.

“I-It’s time for us to have our match.” He said, and Alice got up.

“Well, I guess it’s my turn.” She said, and to Damian, she said, “Wish me luck.” Damian didn’t know what she had in mind or what she had planned with Leo, but something told him she didn’t need luck.

“Just come back safely.” He said and she patted his head.

To Alice, his hair was as soft as a baby, so it was extremely soft to the touch, making it impossible not to get addicted to it.

And just looking at him was like healing to her soul.

‘Hm, no wonder he is a healer.

His appearance alone does wonders, hehe.’ Alice thought as she proudly strode towards the front of the class.

She sat opposite Lance and said, “Alright.

Let’s start.

But before that…

I’m gonna say this.

No matter which of us wins, you’re going to follow me out for a bit, okay?” Lance was a bit confused.

What did she mean by that?

Follow her out for a bit?

Where did she want to go?

He wanted to ask questions and even refuse but…

The dark look in her eyes, telling him he had no right to refuse and if he did she would kill him, was enough to shut him up and sit down.

Seeing he was sitting down, Alice smiled and said, “Alright, let’s get to it, oh ‘strongest of the class’.

I’m looking forward to our match.” Though she said that, Lance already had a feeling that this match would go nowhere, and whatever she had in mind to do, she wanted to carry it out when he followed her out to wherever she wanted to go.

He…

He was in trouble, wasn’t he?

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Author_fredah Yeah, you’re in trouble.

U can keep the title of strongest in the class and the whole school but Alice will make sure to hit you hard later And in relation to the title, ahem.

I feel Leo really adores Alice at this point, even if he tries to get on her nerves from time to time, kya