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Chapter 9: Chapter 9 “New Simulation” and “Official Knight”! (Seeking Chase Reading)

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Deep within Sun Mountain, a large tree stood.

The massive canopy was filled with countless branches and leaves.

A gentle breeze swept through, causing the leaves to sway delicately in the wind, rustling softly.

On a branch, a green venomous snake was slowly slithering about.

The snake had a flat head, a high nose bridge, small and cunning eyes. The sunlight, unobstructed by the leaves, shone ominously on the snake.

The next moment, the sound of rushing air filled the air as an arrow pinned the snake to the tree.

The venomous snake, its body covered with needle-like scales similar to fish scales, opened its mouth at the moment of impact, revealing two sharp fangs.

Its frenzied writhing was to no avail. Even a wizard could not save it, its head having been pierced.

Seeing that the snake had stopped struggling, Milton Cheney did not approach.

It was now the seventh day since Hunting Day had begun.

Since the start of Hunting Day, it could be said that Cheney was in the spotlight.

Hiding the prey he had hunted was impossible.

By now, everyone knew that the son of the Far East Earl had the strength of a quasi-knight.

And the rumors only exaggerated further. In the eyes of many now, Milton Cheney was an official knight.

Malcolm had also specifically found Cheney to inquire about this, and Cheney’s response was that it was all due to luck.

Of course, no one would believe that.

Running into a fierce beast by luck was one thing, but running into three was pushing it.

The nobles now looked at Cheney with an involuntary hint of awe in their eyes, and even Malcolm’s eyes were filled with undisguised worship.

It could be said that first place in this Hunting Day was already Cheney’s.

However, Cheney didn’t care too much about this. After all, his original intention of coming here was to go through the process, and all of these were unexpected.

Packing up his longbow, Cheney slowly walked toward the outskirts of Sun Mountain.

He didn’t plan to stay here any longer, and hunting any more was meaningless.

Now that a new opportunity for simulation had arrived, Cheney planned to use it as soon as possible.

He felt that this simulation might yield some different results.

……

to the room that the Dawnstar family had prepared for him in More castle,

transparent blue light

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Golden Lion Breathing

Basic Archery Skills

[Simulation Count: 1]

only difference being that the number

last month, he was now certain that the simulation count was

thirty days since he had last

might be a coincidence, but if it happens twice, it can more or less

with having a

time to acquire simulations didn’t multiply, it could be considered good

you want to start

Cheney immediately answered ‘yes’ in

two simulations, the blue light screen disappeared

through two

his eyes intently fixed on the black text

to make sure he didn’t

version of

father, surprised at your innate giant

hit a bottleneck with incredible speed. In this year’s Hunting Day, you were once again first, and your

the official knight realm, but this year, Nellie Lilith, the Marquis of

you and Nellie Lilith have officially married, and the Golden Lion Family and the Dawnstar Family

in marital pleasures, reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour

twenty-two: you remained indulged in domestic bliss, and the Path of the Knight seemed to have become an

thus you became

physical skills. You felt that being a Lord was

quite unlike the real him. He should

related to the simulator were blocked in

remained silent and

Nellie Lilith got along harmoniously, and the territory was well-managed by you. In the same year, your first son was born and you named him Zeus

worn an armor or held a Knight’s Sword for over a year. The frequency of your meetings

elder brother, Nicholas Weasley. You attended the celebratory banquet. Your elder

out. The instigator of this war was the newly-appointed Grand Duke Goshawk. It

River Province was the first one to

once more put on your armor, picked up the heavy Sword, and plunged

all died. You also were severely

boundless self-blame. The only thought that kept you alive was

a clandestine assassination organization within the kingdom, and you

the Lord’s War left you covered in scars. You used all your savings

Seed, a roll of the dice that had less than a 10 percent chance of succeeding. But you were lucky. In your pursuit of vengeance, you managed to activate the Life Seed and became

left with three years of life. You started plotting a revenge

“Golden Poison” in the Black Market. This poison was extracted from the fangs