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Chapter 9: Chapter 9 “New Simulation” and “Official Knight”! (Seeking Chase Reading)

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Deep within Sun Mountain, a large tree stood.

The massive canopy was filled with countless branches and leaves.

A gentle breeze swept through, causing the leaves to sway delicately in the wind, rustling softly.

On a branch, a green venomous snake was slowly slithering about.

The snake had a flat head, a high nose bridge, small and cunning eyes. The sunlight, unobstructed by the leaves, shone ominously on the snake.

The next moment, the sound of rushing air filled the air as an arrow pinned the snake to the tree.

The venomous snake, its body covered with needle-like scales similar to fish scales, opened its mouth at the moment of impact, revealing two sharp fangs.

Its frenzied writhing was to no avail. Even a wizard could not save it, its head having been pierced.

Seeing that the snake had stopped struggling, Milton Cheney did not approach.

It was now the seventh day since Hunting Day had begun.

Since the start of Hunting Day, it could be said that Cheney was in the spotlight.

Hiding the prey he had hunted was impossible.

By now, everyone knew that the son of the Far East Earl had the strength of a quasi-knight.

And the rumors only exaggerated further. In the eyes of many now, Milton Cheney was an official knight.

Malcolm had also specifically found Cheney to inquire about this, and Cheney’s response was that it was all due to luck.

Of course, no one would believe that.

Running into a fierce beast by luck was one thing, but running into three was pushing it.

The nobles now looked at Cheney with an involuntary hint of awe in their eyes, and even Malcolm’s eyes were filled with undisguised worship.

It could be said that first place in this Hunting Day was already Cheney’s.

However, Cheney didn’t care too much about this. After all, his original intention of coming here was to go through the process, and all of these were unexpected.

Packing up his longbow, Cheney slowly walked toward the outskirts of Sun Mountain.

He didn’t plan to stay here any longer, and hunting any more was meaningless.

Now that a new opportunity for simulation had arrived, Cheney planned to use it as soon as possible.

He felt that this simulation might yield some different results.

……

to the room that the Dawnstar family had prepared for him in More castle, Cheney sat on

blue light screen appeared in front of

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Lion Breathing

Skills (Proficiency 128/800), Basic Archery Skills (Proficiency 630/800), Basic Swordsmanship (Mastered 523/1600), Basic

[Simulation Count: 1]

difference being that the number representing the simulation count had changed from 0

been suspicious last month, he was now certain that the

was exactly thirty days since he

but if it happens twice, it can more or less

quite satisfied with having

long as the time to acquire simulations didn’t multiply, it could be considered good news for

to start Life

immediately answered ‘yes’ in his

the previous two simulations, the

text emerged. Having already gone through two simulations, Cheney was naturally familiar

intently fixed on the

make sure

version of the simulator, it

place on Hunting Day, earning considerable prestige among the nobles. Your father, surprised at your innate giant strength, did

years old: with no resistance, you practiced the Golden Lion Breathing Technique bitterly and hit a bottleneck with incredible speed. In this

stuck at the official knight realm, but

and the Golden Lion Family and the

you indulged in marital pleasures, reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions

seemed to have become an

you became a Lord. In the same year, your first

You felt that being a Lord was decent and you didn’t dwell

slightly upon reading this. The him in the simulator was quite unlike the real him. He should not have been so slack if he knew about the

highly probable that some memories related to the simulator

remained silent and continued

and the territory was well-managed by

territory of your own, your life was cozy. You hadn’t worn an armor or held a Knight’s Sword for

passed on the title of Earl to your elder brother, Nicholas Weasley. You attended the celebratory banquet. Your elder brother didn’t deprive you of your privileges, despite becoming an Earl.

instigator of this war was the newly-appointed Grand Duke Goshawk. It

No one could escape from the sudden war. The Marquis of Dawnstar in the East River Province was the first one to get dragged into the war, and the Golden Lion Family couldn’t escape from

on your armor, picked up the heavy Sword,

was brutal, especially when the Kingdom’s Epic Knight entered the battle, your father, elder brother, wife, son, daughter, they all died. You also were

boundless self-blame. The only thought that kept you alive was revenge. Your enemy was

a clandestine assassination organization within the

assassinations and lingering injuries from the Lord’s War left you covered in scars. You used all your savings to

dice that had less than a 10 percent chance of succeeding. But you were lucky. In your pursuit of vengeance, you managed to activate the Life

life. You

bottle of “Golden Poison” in the Black Market. This poison was extracted from the fangs