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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.

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

think of himself as the type

a thing had never happened since he started visiting the

man was obviously

and his objective was

if his recent winning streak might have upset

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

scared into silence, and his

Milton’s heart

rose unknowingly in his heart, but

this man standing before him was as good as dead, regardless

purpose was to provoke him into participating

going to bust your mouth, then

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

didn’t bother asking who had sent him;

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

wondered if whoever was behind this was ready

the idea of waiting ten years to

simple; take revenge at all costs, morning

goal, the man did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked at

tough

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

about it, William’s expression didn’t 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

cold and grim

illusion, but he thought he could even smell

describe what William looked like at this moment, he thought he looked like a lone

bark, and wolves

can rip the flesh off your bones without making a sound, then crush your bones

forget William’s nickname,

ahead, I’ll

the only outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his

softly, his words accompanied by

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

Milton silently returned to the

his outer robe and

his upper body entirely bare,

duels, the only thing Milton could rely on were

of hand-to-hand combat began to surface

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

but there was a burning

suppression of his own power in

these feelings were not released in time, they could

person suddenly gains power, their first thought