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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.

he wasn’t someone who made a

of himself as the type to get provoked out

such a thing had never happened since he started

man was obviously targeting

objective was presumably to provoke

recent winning streak might have upset

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

scared into silence, and his

these words, Milton’s heart

in his heart, but

man standing before him was as good

sure that this man’s purpose was

to bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

didn’t bother asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in such

man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would grant them their

wondered if whoever was behind

patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact,

take revenge at all costs, morning

did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked

as tough as your

for the Deathmatch Duel right away.

William’s expression didn’t change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing

being close to William, Milton could clearly sense the change in

cold and grim in

but he thought he could even smell

looked like at this moment, he thought he looked like a lone wolf, a

and wolves

rip the flesh off your bones without making

William’s

Master, go ahead, I’ll be watching

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

to speak softly, his words accompanied by a

more complicated than registering for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one

signing his name, Milton silently returned to the changing

and put on the unique outfit reserved for

upper body entirely

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

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

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

a burning

in strength and the suppression of his own power in battle

not released in time, they could

person suddenly gains power, their first thought is often to destroy, to commit