F**king Cringe!

'Sigh! I don't have another corn or anything else to eat. I can't possibly enjoy a fight without something to snack on,' I expressed my worries internally as I watched Leon with my exasperated eyes.

'I fucking need something to eat!!'

But I can't go in the middle of the match so I had no choice but to wait. I unwillingly settled on my seat after that.

***

Two students stood on each side of the arena. One was Leon from class A; the guy rumored as the strongest first-year student of this batch, he was an S ranker, had a magic system, and the protection of "the plot armor".

  On the other side was a boy named Canon; he was also called the strongest but unlike Leon, he was the strongest swordsman in his own class only. 

The guy had a perfectly built body, his arms were muscular and his six abs were highlighted on his shirt. Due to those muscles, he was able to apply more force in his attacks than the students who were on the skinny side.