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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

as the type to get

such a thing had never happened since he started

man was

was premeditated, and his objective was presumably to

his recent winning streak might have upset

have the guts to step onto the

into silence, and his tone became

words, Milton’s heart

in his heart, but his

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

purpose was to provoke him into participating

going to bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in such

wanted him to participate in the

only wondered if whoever was behind this

the idea of waiting ten years to

take revenge at all costs,

did not continue to provoke Milton.

tough

for the Deathmatch Duel right

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

Milton could clearly sense the change in

atmosphere turned cold and grim in an

an illusion, but he thought he could even smell

what William looked like at this moment, he thought he looked like a lone wolf, a lone wolf covered in

bark, and wolves

bones without making a sound,

didn’t forget William’s

ahead, I’ll be

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

softly, his words accompanied by a

Not only was the process more complicated, but one had

Milton silently returned to

he removed his outer robe and put on the unique outfit reserved

upper body entirely bare,

allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could

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

in unarmed combat than he was in

was a

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

in time, they

thought is often to destroy, to commit a crime,

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