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I, the Weakest Traveler, Start by Taming the gods of the Old World.

Ha Joon Kim is a loser. No amount of luck was going to save him from that fate, he was always going to be that loser. But what happens when he dies and gets reincarnated in another world where everything seems different. Where gods and heroic spirits of all eras are in existence. Not only that, but his smartphone is with him? And it grants him skills?. [Instant learning acquired] [This skill allows you to gain abilities from leaning] He knew the essence of water. [You have gained a new skill.] [Water manipulation.] [50 endurance points have been deducted.] .... [Knowledge of the gods acquired] [This skill lets you tame… tame…] Giving another chance to live life, Ha Joon decided he wasn't going to be that loser anymore, instead, he was going to help the king of Camelot, or rather, The queen of Camelot rule a successful Kingdom. From getting the goddesses to fall in love, to even making Merlin beg for his attention, he was finally getting everything he wanted from life. The traveler… the only human in the old world to tame the gods. ..... Action (check) Romance (check) Powerful goddesses and gods (check) lots of echhi (check) smart MC (check). I hope you enjoy this book, I promise it's worth it. N:B Synopsis doesn't do the book justice, you should try the first few chapters

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The difficult blue print

Gwin landed on the ground, a few feet in front of Sinex.

Flames danced around her fists as three more soldiers landed, each one guarding Sinex.

"Hey! What the hell?! What are you doing here?!" Sinex yelled, pointing at Gwin.

"His Majesty told me to make sure you don't do anything reckless, and as it would seem..." Gwin's eyes narrowed, noticing the dark magic on the wizard's staff. "I came in just in time."

The wizard's eyes picked up on the golden emblem positioned on the left side of Gwin's chest.

'Oh, a knight of the Round Table, my luck ran out, sadly,' he smiled slightly.

"You there, with the old stick and whenever, unlike my friend here, I'm not here to chit-chat," Gwin pulled out her flaming blade. "You are under arrest. Go down on your knees and put down your staff!"

"I hate to spoil your fun, but getting caught here isn't on the agenda for me, at least not yet. Tell His Majesty the king, the Demon King is nigh."