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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.

sensed something was off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending

himself as the type to

had never happened since he started visiting the

man was

objective was presumably to provoke

wondered if his recent winning

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

was scared into silence, and his tone became

words, Milton’s

rose unknowingly in his

man standing before him was as good

was sure that this man’s purpose was to provoke him into participating in the

going to bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

sent him; the typical idiotic question

to participate in

was behind this was ready

ten years to avenge. In fact, he wasn’t much of a

revenge at all costs,

his goal, the man did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead,

as tough

impulsively by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he

change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s decision to participate in the Deathmatch

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

and grim

but he thought he could even smell

to describe what William looked like at this moment, he thought he looked

don’t bark, and

your bones without

William’s

ahead, I’ll

this deathmatch duel will be his death, no other outcome. As for

began to speak softly, his words accompanied

duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had

Milton silently

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

outfit left his upper body entirely bare,

allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could rely on were his

and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to surface in

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

a soft sigh, but there was a burning fire in his heart that he

of his own power in battle had caused some pressure to

in time, they could even have an impact on Milton’s mental

a person suddenly gains power, their first thought