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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.

someone who made a habit of offending

the type

a thing had never happened since he started visiting

was

premeditated, and his objective

his recent winning streak might

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

scared into

Milton’s heart

intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but his expression remained

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

that this man’s purpose was to provoke him into participating

your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

sent him; the typical

backing this man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel,

behind this

not a patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten

revenge at all costs, morning

his goal, the man did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked at

your fists are as tough as your mouth in

act impulsively by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported the incident to

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

could

turned cold and grim

illusion, but he thought he could even smell

had to describe what William looked like at this moment, he

dogs don’t bark, and

without making a sound,

didn’t forget William’s

go ahead, I’ll

the only outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his death, no other outcome. As

began to speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick

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

Milton silently returned

donning armor, he removed his outer robe and put on the unique outfit reserved for

outfit left his upper body entirely bare, with no

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

his eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand

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

was a burning fire in his heart

in strength and the suppression of his own power in

these feelings were not released in time, they

first thought is often to destroy, to commit a