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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.

who sensed something was off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending people in the Golden Lion

of himself as the type to get provoked out

such a thing had never happened since

was obviously

was premeditated, and his objective was presumably to

recent winning streak might have upset someone’s

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

Milton was scared into

Milton’s

unknowingly in his heart, but his

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

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

bust your mouth, then

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

bother asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic

was backing this man wanted him to participate in the

if whoever was behind this was ready

not a patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge.

revenge at all costs,

did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked at Milton somewhat

your fists are as tough as

the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead,

He just nodded lightly, agreeing

Milton could clearly sense the change in his

turned cold and grim in an

wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he thought he could

moment, he thought he looked like a

and wolves are no

off your bones without making a sound, then crush your

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy

Master, go ahead, I’ll be

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

his words accompanied by a lick

Not only was the process more complicated, but one had to sign their name on the Death

name, Milton silently

and put on the unique

upper body entirely bare, with no

the only

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

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

sigh, but there was a burning fire in

the suppression of his own power in battle had

were not released in time, they could even have

their first thought is often