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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.

who sensed something was off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit

himself as the type to get provoked out of the

had never happened since he started visiting

man was

his objective was presumably to

winning

have the guts to step

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

these words, Milton’s heart

in his heart, but his expression remained

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

this man’s purpose was to

going to bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

bother asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in such

man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel,

if whoever was behind this was

who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge.

principle was simple; take revenge

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

your fists are as tough

Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported the incident to

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

being close to William, Milton could clearly sense the

atmosphere turned cold and grim

sure if it was an illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood in

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

bark, and wolves are no

the flesh off your bones without making a sound, then crush your bones

didn’t forget William’s nickname,

ahead, I’ll

deathmatch duel will be his death, no other

began to speak softly, his words accompanied by

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

Milton silently returned to the changing

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

left his upper body entirely bare, with no protection

in deathmatch duels, the only

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

combat than he was in archery, reaching an impressive proficient

there was a burning fire in his heart

own power

released in time, they could even have an impact on Milton’s

power, their first thought is