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God's Apostle: Rebirth of a Lazy Genius

[ Fantasy Carnival Newcomer Award Winner ] "Knowledge is Power, But What If The Wise Won't Use It?" Ethan Riddles - A genius among geniuses who never tapped into his true potential because of his sheer laziness and not having any ambition at all. Unfortunately, He was hit by the Good'Ol Truck-Kun while exploring a Mysterious, Newly-Found Temple and died as a result. "I Can At Least Live a Carefree Life In This New World As a Noble." Ethan Thought Will he still be able to live a carefree life in the Power-Driven World of Swords and Magic, Politics and Conspiracies, Gods and Beasts, Kingdoms and Empires? Ethan who simply likes to sit below the trees and watch the drifting clouds as the cold breeze blows over his face—now must use his wisdom and intelligence to protect himself and his family from the enemies. While Ethan believes he can still manage to live a carefree life, he soon catches the glimpse of some mysteries as well as The Wheels of Fate he is unfortunately entangled with. Can he Defeat those who mean him harm with the newfound power and his own wit while living a carefree life? Or does Fate have other plans for him? Extra tags - Noble, Royalty, Wars, Military, Duke, Overpowered MC, smart MC, lazyMC, weirdMC, emotionless, Ruthless MC, politics, Kingdom building, Historical, drama, magic, swords, bloodline magic. Join my Discord if you're interested - https://discord.gg/uYSR3suzEk •Novel Cover Is Not Owned By Me. If you want it removed then I'm happy to oblige.

Devesh_Kulkarni · แฟนตาซี
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Baiting The Fish

The hooded man in black robes walked up to the lonely table in the far corner of the tavern on which no one was paying attention and sat across from the lone man sitting at the table. 

The lone man finally raised his head as he sensed someone sitting in front of him. Raising his mug of beer and chugging down a huge gulp, the man clicked his tongue, savoring the test as he spoke leaning forward. 

"Did you find out?" 

The hooded person nodded without saying a word and slid a paper on the table which the other man quickly pocketed. Then the hooded man said, "Around 1000 mercenaries of some unknown origin. The merchant's name is Clovis Sigrid and he runs the Sigrid Trading company. He indeed has some sort of connection to the Duke as well."

The man narrowed his eyes and fell into silence. After some moments, he drank his beer once again and said, "What about that intel we received? Is it true?"