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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.

was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending people in the

didn’t think of himself as the type to get provoked out of

a thing had never happened since he started

was

his objective was presumably to provoke

wondered if his recent winning streak might have

to step

gloomy-faced man assumed Milton was scared into silence, and his tone became

words, Milton’s heart

icy killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but his expression remained

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

man’s purpose was to provoke him

your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic

to participate in the

only wondered if whoever was behind this

patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he wasn’t much of a gentleman at

simple; take revenge at

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

your fists are as tough as your mouth in

for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he

didn’t change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s decision to participate

being close to William, Milton could clearly

and grim in

an illusion, but he thought he could even

moment, he thought he looked like a lone wolf, a lone wolf covered in

don’t bark, and wolves

off your bones without making a sound, then crush your

forget William’s nickname,

ahead, I’ll be watching from the

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

to speak softly, his words accompanied

friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated,

Milton silently returned

donning armor, he removed his outer robe and put

body entirely bare, with

were not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could rely on

his eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to surface in his

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

sigh, but there was a burning fire in his heart that he just couldn’t

own power in battle had caused some pressure to

these feelings were not released in time, they could even have an impact on Milton’s mental

gains power, their first thought is often to destroy, to commit a