Garen. You are called Garen. That's your name, right?"
I smirked while walking towards Garen.
Right now, Garen's expression was very gloomy; he stared at me bleakly. He lost! He actually lost!
"Hmph, consider yourself lucky this time. However, we are not over yet."
Garen snorted; he turned around and was ready to return to the 3rd Battalion.
"Of course we are not done yet. Yet, you are leaving already? You haven't settled the bet," I said dryly.
Garen swung back violently, his dark gaze landing on me.
"You really want me to do it?"
His face turned green, then pale. If he were to crawl between Alex's legs in front of thousands of people, he could not be seen in public again.
"Of course, you suggested the terms of the bet. How can it be if we do not follow your word?"
I laughed co
