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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

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

as if the man who had just died

noises filled the entire Golden Lion

well-mannered nobles screamed at the top of their

heads vigorously, seemingly trying to rupture their vocal

noble elegance and bloody violence

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

sensing that Milton was awestruck by

stands first or directly

started!” Milton replied, lightly moving

friendly duel, Milton was

didn’t register with his real name but used

who fought in the Coliseum didn’t use

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

the bat, disregarding the fact that William wouldn’t allow it. Milton himself also lacked experience

the friendly duel, Milton needed to change to his attire

changing rooms, and each of them

decor outside, the changing

ventilated and dark, but they also lacked lighting fixtures, making the rooms appear even more damp

and bare-hand duels; Milton was participating in

type of duels required full-body armor, including a knight helmet,

ease, his body instinctively operating the

moment, Milton realized that he didn’t

your turn. Arena twelve. Your

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

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

his closed eyes, a

the attendant casually

stature, a hint of

arena; a 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

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

one more surprised look at the attendant walking in

reply. He silently led Milton Cheney to arena number

Milton Cheney reached the arena, a towering hulk dressed in heavy armor was

giant in the arena, and was a

beneath his helm, Milton Cheney obviously wasn’t

his weight. This opponent was clearly not in the same

coliseum would make

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

identified himself as a peak quasi-knight. Therefore, the hulk

their weight, contestants in friendly duels were also paired up considering

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