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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.

his arrival, Milton saw a man of towering build being dealt a neck-breaking blow before leaving the arena on

acsended the stage and washed away the blood stains from the arena, leaving the marble platform as

the man who had just

of noises filled

well-mannered nobles screamed at the top of

vigorously, seemingly trying to

bloody violence emerged, leaving a deep

built over a hundred years ago, and it

sensing that Milton was awestruck by the

directly participate in combat? If you want to fight, you need to

get started!” Milton replied, lightly moving his body as

the friendly duel, Milton was assigned to

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

the Coliseum didn’t use their

surprisingly,

participate in a deathmatch duel right off the bat, disregarding the fact that William wouldn’t allow it. Milton himself also lacked

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

separate changing rooms, and each of them contained

contrast to the grand decor outside, the changing rooms seemed

but they also lacked lighting fixtures, making the

equipment duels and

including a

with ease, his body

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

twelve. Your opponent is the

the door of Milton Cheney’s changing room, his tone devoid

duel, everyone would have a number, and Milton Cheney was

opened his closed eyes, a sparkle flashing through his

the attendant casually sized him

a hint of sympathy appeared in his

friendly duel is not as dangerous as a deathmatch duel, but occasionally serious injuries occur, it’s better to surrender as soon as possible if you can’t match up,” he said in a low voice leading the

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

the attendant walking in front

didn’t reply. He silently led Milton

towering hulk dressed in heavy

was tall, towering above like a giant in the arena, and was

his helm, Milton Cheney obviously wasn’t

he registered, he had indicated his weight. This opponent was

the coliseum would make such

coliseum’s fault, then the most probable explanation was that this

as a peak quasi-knight. Therefore,

in friendly duels were also paired

stepped onto the arena, Milton Cheney found that many eyes from the viewing platform had turned in the direction