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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.

……

the Dawnstar family had prepared for him

blue light screen appeared in front

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Technique: Golden Lion Breathing Technique (Proficiency

42/800), Basic Riding Skills (Proficiency 128/800), Basic Archery Skills (Proficiency

[Simulation Count: 1]

the only difference being that the number representing the simulation count

he was now certain that

it was exactly thirty days since he had last

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

having a simulation once

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

you want to start

immediately

previous two simulations, the blue light screen disappeared

black text emerged. Having already gone through two

his eyes intently fixed on the

to make sure he didn’t miss any

to the low version of the simulator,

place on Hunting Day, earning considerable prestige among the nobles. Your father, surprised at your innate giant strength, did not doubt you and taught you

In this year’s Hunting Day, you

are still stuck at the official knight realm, but this year,

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

twenty-one: you indulged in marital pleasures, reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have been shortened to

Knight seemed to have become an unbridgeable gap for you. However, you didn’t insist

you became

being a Lord

the simulator was quite unlike the real him. He should not

to the simulator were

Cheney remained

your wife, Nellie Lilith got along harmoniously, and the territory was well-managed by you. In the same year, your

territory of your own, your life was cozy. You hadn’t worn an armor or held a Knight’s

occurred in the Golden Lion Family. Your father passed on the title of Earl to your elder brother, Nicholas Weasley. You attended the celebratory banquet.

of this war was the

escape from the sudden war. The Marquis of Dawnstar in the East River Province was the first one to get dragged into the war, and the

possession of a Peak Quasi-Knight’s strength, you once more put on your armor, picked

wife, son, daughter, they all died. You also were severely injured and fell into a coma, akin to

you in boundless self-blame. The only thought that kept you alive was revenge. Your enemy was

a clandestine assassination organization within

of assassinations and lingering injuries from the Lord’s War left you covered in scars. You used all

the Life 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,

life. You started plotting a revenge plan against Grand Duke Goshawk. For this, you had already

Market. This poison was extracted from