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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.

……

Dawnstar family had prepared for him

moment, a transparent blue light screen appeared

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Golden Lion Breathing Technique

Slash (Proficiency 42/800), Basic Riding Skills (Proficiency 128/800), Basic Archery Skills (Proficiency 630/800), Basic Swordsmanship (Mastered

[Simulation Count: 1]

change in the attribute panel, the only difference being that the number representing the

he was now certain that the simulation count

days since he

happens twice, it can more or

was quite satisfied with having a

didn’t multiply, it could be

you want to start Life

Cheney immediately answered ‘yes’

two simulations, the blue

of black text emerged. Having already gone through two simulations, Cheney was naturally familiar with

eyes intently

to make sure he

to the low version of

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

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

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

Golden Lion Family and the Dawnstar Family have formed a union

pleasures, reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have been shortened

the Path of the Knight seemed to have become an unbridgeable gap for you. However, you didn’t insist and casually went through training as if

you in the Far East Territory, thus you became a Lord. In the same

stopped honing your physical skills. You felt that being a Lord was decent

unlike the real him. He should

memories related to the simulator were blocked

remained silent and continued

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

You hadn’t worn an armor or held a Knight’s Sword for over a year. The frequency of your

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

of this war was the newly-appointed Grand Duke Goshawk. It was a war that swept across

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

once more put on your armor, picked up the heavy

the battle, your father, elder brother, wife, son, daughter, they all died. You also were severely injured and fell into a coma, akin to a deathlike state. When you

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

clandestine assassination organization within the kingdom, and you

left you covered in scars. You used all your savings to buy a bottle

secret medicine, you managed to successfully activate the Life Seed, a roll of the dice that had less than a 10 percent chance of succeeding. But you were lucky. In

left with three years of life. You

extracted from the fangs of a golden viper snake, but it was