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Chapter 12: Chapter 12: “Friendly Duel” and “Grizzly” (Seeking Chase Reading)

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Earl Arthur finally agreed.

He felt that there wouldn’t be much danger, with William accompanying Milton Cheney.

After all, enhancing real-world combat abilities would significantly help Milton.

Regardless of whether he would inherit the title of Earl or become a Lord in one of the territories in the Far East, practical combat abilities were indispensable.

By the time Milton and William arrived at the Golden Lion Coliseum, several days had passed.

The Golden Lion Coliseum was situated within the Far East territories, not too far from the estate where Milton resided.

The Golden Lion Coliseum was an enormous and majestic structure, built from expensive materials like marble, brass, and metal.

From the outside, the tall walls were decorated with beautifully carved patterns and reliefs, each wall exuding an aura of grandeur.

At the entrance, there was a massive archway carved with the emblem of the Golden Lion family.

Above it, two crossed knight swords created an imposing sight.

Upon entering, the first thing one would notice was an expansive field.

It was filled with numerous lavish seats, forming the viewing stands for the nobles to watch the gladiatorial fights.

Some seats within the stands were incredibly luxurious, fitted with cushions made of silk and leather, surrounded by tapestries and ornaments.

Even though he had memories of the Coliseum, it was Milton’s first time visiting in person.

His first impression was not that it was a Coliseum, but more like a luxuriant and splendid palace.

There were also facilities within the field, such as bars for food and drinks, open-air gardens for nobles to rest and socialize, not to mention toilets and baths.

It was utterly luxurious, capable of accommodating most needs of the nobility.

Inside the Coliseum, marble arenas stood in dozens, distributed evenly across the space.

By the time Milton entered, many of the arenas already had competitors.

Some were battling in extravagant armor as if they were performing, while others fought bare-chested, trading bare-knuckle blows.

minutes of his arrival, Milton saw a man of towering build being dealt a neck-breaking blow before leaving the

a cleaner acsended the stage and washed away the blood

as if the man who had just died there

and a cacophony of noises filled the entire

screamed at the

sweating profusely, shaking their heads vigorously, seemingly trying to rupture

bloody violence

Coliseum was built over a hundred years ago, and it took fifteen years to

that Milton was awestruck by the grandiosity

you want to watch from the stands first or directly participate in combat? If you want to fight, you need

Milton replied, lightly moving his body

duel, Milton was

he didn’t register with his real name but used a random moniker

who fought in the Coliseum didn’t use their

was Milton’s wish, and surprisingly, William didn’t object to

participate in a deathmatch duel right off the bat, disregarding the fact that William wouldn’t allow it. Milton himself

in the friendly duel, Milton needed to change to his attire in

and each of

decor outside, the changing rooms seemed

and dark, but they also lacked lighting fixtures, making

duels were divided into equipment duels and bare-hand duels; Milton was participating in

including a knight helmet,

his body instinctively

moment, Milton realized that he didn’t feel any nervousness,

Arena twelve.

the door of

duel, everyone would have a number, and Milton Cheney was number sixteen as mentioned by this

opened his closed eyes, a sparkle flashing through his

Cheney emerge, the attendant casually sized

seeing Milton Cheney’s thin stature, a hint

is not as dangerous as a deathmatch duel, but occasionally serious injuries occur, it’s better to surrender as soon as

thought Milton Cheney was

surprised look at the attendant walking in front of

silently led Milton

towering hulk dressed in heavy armor

hulk was tall, towering above like a giant in the arena, and was a head taller

beneath his helm, Milton Cheney obviously wasn’t afraid of

This opponent was clearly not in the same weight

would make such a basic

wasn’t the coliseum’s fault, then the most probable explanation was that this mighty hulk, although tall, didn’t match up to him in a

peak quasi-knight. Therefore, the hulk before

all, apart from their weight, contestants in friendly duels

stepped onto the arena, Milton Cheney found that many eyes from the