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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.

……

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

light screen appeared in

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Technique: Golden Lion Breathing Technique

Basic Riding Skills (Proficiency 128/800), Basic Archery

[Simulation Count: 1]

panel, the only difference being that the number representing the simulation count had

suspicious last month, he was now certain that the simulation count was indeed once every thirty

thirty days since he had last

might be a coincidence, but if it happens twice, it can more

with having a simulation once a

simulations didn’t

want to start

this prompt, Cheney immediately answered ‘yes’ in

two simulations, the

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

intently fixed on the black

had to make sure he

has begun, due to the low version of the simulator, it only supports text

considerable prestige among the nobles. Your father, surprised at your innate giant strength, did not doubt you and taught you the

no resistance, you practiced the Golden Lion Breathing Technique bitterly and hit a bottleneck with incredible speed. In this year’s Hunting Day, you were once again first, and your relationship with the Marquis of Dawnstar’s daughter heated

you are still stuck at the official knight realm, but this year, Nellie Lilith, the Marquis of Dawnstar’s

and the Golden Lion Family and the Dawnstar Family have

training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have been

become an unbridgeable gap for

Far East Territory, thus you became a Lord. In the same year, your first daughter was born and

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

unlike the real him. He should not have been

probable that some memories related to the

Cheney remained

Lilith got along harmoniously, and the territory was well-managed by you. In the same year, your first son was

cozy. You hadn’t worn an armor or held

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. Your life carried

War broke out. The instigator of this war was the newly-appointed Grand Duke

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

in possession of a Peak Quasi-Knight’s strength, you once more put on your armor, picked up the heavy Sword, and plunged head-first into the Lord’s

brother, wife, son, daughter, they all died. You also were severely injured and fell into a coma, akin to

in boundless self-blame. The only thought that kept you alive was revenge. Your enemy was none other than that

organization within the kingdom, and you forgot your

assassinations and lingering injuries from the Lord’s War left you covered in scars. You used all your savings to buy a bottle of secret medicine from the

successfully activate the Life Seed, a roll of the dice that had less than a 10

only left with three years of life. You started

forty-eight: You obtained a bottle of “Golden Poison” in the Black Market. This poison was extracted from the fangs of a golden viper snake, but it was too conspicuous