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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

the type

all, such a thing had never happened since he started

was obviously

premeditated, and his objective was

winning streak might have upset

bullshit. Let’s see if you have the guts to

Milton was scared into silence, and

words, Milton’s heart turned

rose unknowingly in his heart, but

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

purpose was to provoke

to bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

bother asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in

backing this man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would grant them

if whoever was behind this was

patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge.

was simple; take revenge at all costs, morning

his goal, the man did not continue to

are as tough as your mouth in the

for the Deathmatch Duel

William’s expression didn’t change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s decision to participate in the Deathmatch

to William, Milton could

turned cold and grim in

an illusion, but

moment, he thought he

don’t bark, and

flesh off your bones without making a sound, then crush your bones

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy Wolf

ahead, I’ll be watching

deathmatch duel will be his death, no other outcome. As for the man behind him,

words

Not only was the process more complicated,

his name, Milton silently returned to the

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

outfit left his upper body entirely bare, with no

since weapons were not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing

eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand combat

unarmed combat than he was in archery, reaching an

let out a soft sigh, but there was a

and the suppression of his own power

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

thought