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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 king is missing?

_pub~_

The head of the skeleton monster fell to the ground as Artoria sliced off its head.

Doing the same to her blade, she allowed the blood splash on the ground.

"That was the last one." Tristan spoke, riding his horse near Artoria.

"The rest of the cult members have been apprehended by the knights, including the ones hiding in the Underground like his majesty said."

"Good."

Artoria looked around, to see some of the soldiers carefully packing the dead bodies of the beast people inside the wagon.

It was tradition to burn the dead bodies of those who died as a result of conflict, so their souls do not linger in the painful reality they lived in.

Closing her eyes, Artoria acknowledged the deaths of her subjects.

Merlins suddenly landed in front of Artoria, gripping her staff in her grasp.

"Your highness, we have a problem."

Artoria opened her eyes, "What is it?"