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Chapter 13: Chapter 13 “Premeditated Provocation” and “Deathmatch Duel” (Seeking Chase Reading)

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The Golden Lion Coliseum had special rooms dedicated for nobles to rest.

Milton Cheney and William had been living in the coliseum for the past few days.

During daytime, Milton participated in three friendly duels as per usual.

He didn’t refrain from participating more out of unwillingness, rather there was a rigid rule that one could only participate in three matches per day.

Milton’s practical fighting skills were noticeably improving at a rapid pace.

Even William couldn’t help but admire his talent.

Lionheart, a nickname for Milton, had now become well-known in the Golden Lion Coliseum.

After all, Milton had participated in 16 friendly duels and had yet to lose one.

After shedding his armor in the changing room, Milton put on his coat again.

Stepping out of the dressing room, he walked down the circular corridor.

Having just finished participating in a friendly duel, Milton was prepared to get something to eat.

The next moment, a man approached and bumped straight into Milton, seeming oblivious to his presence.

Milton furrowed his brows and instinctively tried to dodge, but he was still hit squarely.

The collision of the two shoulders produced a dull and significant thud.

“Intentional.”

That was Milton’s immediate thought.

He looked up to see a man whose face held a somewhat gloomy expression.

“I recognize you; the famous ‘Lionheart’ who’s making a name for himself lately.

What bullshit ‘Friendly Duels’, only kids would enjoy such games, especially pretty boys like you!”

The man’s malice was blatantly displayed.

His tone and gaze conveyed undisguised contempt.

was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending people in the

as the type to get

had never happened since

man was

and his objective

winning streak might have upset someone’s

bullshit. Let’s see if you have the guts to step onto the Arena of Life

scared into silence, and his tone

Milton’s

intent rose unknowingly in his

standing before him was as good as dead, regardless of who was

man’s purpose was to provoke him into participating

going to bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

who had sent him; the typical

backing this man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel,

was behind this was ready

was not a patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he wasn’t

was simple; take revenge at all costs, morning

not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he

hope your fists are as tough as your mouth

the Deathmatch Duel right away.

He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s

being close to William, Milton could clearly sense the change in his

atmosphere turned cold and

if it was an illusion, but he thought he could

this moment, he thought he looked

don’t bark, and

bones without making

William’s

Master, go ahead, I’ll be watching

be his death, no other outcome.

to speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick of

duel was more complicated than registering for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one

silently

armor, he removed his outer robe and put on the unique outfit reserved for

outfit left his upper body entirely bare,

deathmatch duels, the only

his eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand

was even more proficient in unarmed combat than he was in archery, reaching an impressive proficient

but there was a burning fire in his

of his own power in battle had caused some

time, they

their first thought is often to destroy,