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Chapter 12: Chapter 12: “Friendly Duel” and “Grizzly” (Seeking Chase Reading)

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Earl Arthur finally agreed.

He felt that there wouldn’t be much danger, with William accompanying Milton Cheney.

After all, enhancing real-world combat abilities would significantly help Milton.

Regardless of whether he would inherit the title of Earl or become a Lord in one of the territories in the Far East, practical combat abilities were indispensable.

By the time Milton and William arrived at the Golden Lion Coliseum, several days had passed.

The Golden Lion Coliseum was situated within the Far East territories, not too far from the estate where Milton resided.

The Golden Lion Coliseum was an enormous and majestic structure, built from expensive materials like marble, brass, and metal.

From the outside, the tall walls were decorated with beautifully carved patterns and reliefs, each wall exuding an aura of grandeur.

At the entrance, there was a massive archway carved with the emblem of the Golden Lion family.

Above it, two crossed knight swords created an imposing sight.

Upon entering, the first thing one would notice was an expansive field.

It was filled with numerous lavish seats, forming the viewing stands for the nobles to watch the gladiatorial fights.

Some seats within the stands were incredibly luxurious, fitted with cushions made of silk and leather, surrounded by tapestries and ornaments.

Even though he had memories of the Coliseum, it was Milton’s first time visiting in person.

His first impression was not that it was a Coliseum, but more like a luxuriant and splendid palace.

There were also facilities within the field, such as bars for food and drinks, open-air gardens for nobles to rest and socialize, not to mention toilets and baths.

It was utterly luxurious, capable of accommodating most needs of the nobility.

Inside the Coliseum, marble arenas stood in dozens, distributed evenly across the space.

By the time Milton entered, many of the arenas already had competitors.

Some were battling in extravagant armor as if they were performing, while others fought bare-chested, trading bare-knuckle blows.

a man of towering build being dealt a neck-breaking blow

washed away the blood stains from the arena, leaving the marble platform

as if the man who had just died

and a cacophony of noises

well-mannered nobles screamed at the

were sweating profusely, shaking their heads vigorously, seemingly trying to rupture their vocal

contrast of noble elegance and bloody violence

Lion Coliseum was built over a hundred years ago, and it took fifteen

quietly started to explain, sensing that Milton

from the stands first or directly participate in

Milton replied, lightly moving his

for the friendly duel, Milton was

he didn’t register with his real name but used a

in the Coliseum didn’t use

was Milton’s wish, and surprisingly, William didn’t

participate in a deathmatch duel right off the bat, disregarding the fact that William

change to his attire in the dressing room of the Golden Lion

separate changing rooms, and each of

grand decor outside, the changing rooms seemed

were they poorly ventilated and dark, but they also lacked lighting

duels were divided into equipment duels and bare-hand

including a

his body instinctively operating the Breathing

he didn’t feel any nervousness, instead, he was

Arena twelve. Your opponent is the Grey

door of Milton Cheney’s changing room, his

everyone would have a number, and Milton Cheney was number sixteen as mentioned by this

Cheney opened his closed eyes, a sparkle flashing through his

the attendant

Cheney’s thin stature, a hint of sympathy

you to the arena; a friendly duel is not as dangerous as a deathmatch duel, but occasionally serious injuries occur, it’s better to surrender

seemed that the attendant thought Milton Cheney was a down-and-out noble,

at the attendant walking in front of him and said, “Thank

reply. He silently led

the arena, a towering hulk dressed in heavy armor was already

a giant in the arena, and was

Milton Cheney

he registered, he had indicated his weight. This opponent was clearly not in the same

the coliseum would make

coliseum’s fault, then the most probable explanation was that this mighty hulk, although tall, didn’t match

peak quasi-knight. Therefore, the hulk before him was definitely not a peak

contestants in friendly duels were also paired up considering

found that many eyes from the viewing platform had