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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 habit of

himself as the type to get provoked out of the

such a thing had never

man was obviously targeting

objective was presumably to provoke

his recent winning streak might have

if you have the guts to step onto

man assumed Milton was scared into silence, and his tone became more

these words, Milton’s heart

killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but his expression

his heart, this man standing before him was as good as dead, regardless of who was

man’s purpose was to provoke him into participating

going to bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

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

this man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch

only wondered if whoever was behind this was ready

idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact,

take revenge at all costs,

continue to provoke Milton. Instead,

are as tough

by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported

a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s decision to participate

Milton could clearly sense the change

and grim in an

an illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood

at this moment, he thought he looked like a lone

dogs don’t bark, and wolves are

without

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy Wolf

ahead, I’ll be watching from the

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

began to speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick of

friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had to sign their name on the

Milton silently returned to the

his outer robe and put on the unique outfit

his upper body entirely bare, with no protection

duels, the only thing Milton could rely on were

closed his eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to

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

was a burning fire in his heart that he just couldn’t

in strength and the suppression of his own power in battle had caused some pressure to

not released in time, they

first thought is often