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

"My lord, I have news."

The lady attendant dressed in a white god-like fabric uttered, knelt on the floor with her head bowed.

Who was she bowed before?

The queen of heroes - Gilgamesh.

She was seated on his throne, her fist under her jaw as she looked down on her subject.

Her golden eyes held knowledge of both ancient and current, her long silk golden hair rivaling that of the queen Artoria.

With a small smirk, Gilgamesh uttered,

"You need not mention that, I already know what you plan to inform me about."

The attendant was surprised, although not by much.

"Ishtar withdrew her request for me to help the people of Camelot. Well...go on... Tell me I'm right."

"Y.. you are correct my lord."

"Hahahah!" Gilgamesh rested her jaw on her other fist after giving out a small laugh, "That stupid goddess knows nothing but problems. She came to me begging to save those mongrels from death when they so foolishly summoned a demon king that once made the world shiver."

She scoffed, "And now she doesn't want my help just because I decided to not respond. Such stupidity can only come from the goddess of Discord herself."

The girl couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling her lord's arrogance overshadow his logic.

"There's nothing to be done about that. So? Tell me, Elsa, is Camelot destroyed, and do I need to kill a demon to save the world?" Gilgamesh asked.

Being the ruler of the famous city, Uruk, Gilgamesh was known to be one of the strongest beings in the world.

Whenever an issue occurred that surpasses the world's ability, she was always at the fore front to handle it.

(The daughter of a god and a human female.)

This was the title she held with the gods of the heavens.

(The queen of heroes.)

And this she held with the mortals.

Elsa slowly raised her head, "From what I heard, the king of Camelot killed the demon king before he could do any damage."

Gilgamesh smiled, "A human king?"

"According to the information, he is human. I've also heard that he defeated Ishtar in battle, and even managed to do the same to the beast demi god."

"Oh? A human defeating that useless goddess? That's news I never thought I'd hear. And you say he is the king of Camelot?"

"Yes my lord."

"The mortals are evolving if they are able to defeat two gods in one lifetime. I'm curious about this person, Elsa. Arrange a meeting for us."

Gilgamesh asked, her gaze fixed on the ground for a while...

"And send an invitation to that useless goddess too while you're at it. I wouldn't want her missing out on a good time, I am no demon."

"A..re you sure my lord? The city is still in panic because of the growing sickness that has been spreading. I advise we wait until we solve this issue before bringing guests."

"Do you doing your queen?"

"No my lord."

"My guest will not fall ill to the sickness. You will have them sleep in my royal chamber, those who remain near me will have my divine protection."

Gilgamesh responded.

"I'm sorry for questioning you my lord, I shall draft the invitation letter."

Gilgamesh stood up, her dress flowing down as she placed her hand on her hips, "Very good, it's about time I meet this king of Camelot."

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Meanwhile...

In the kingdom of Camelot.

"Say haaaaa...."

Artoria was right in front Ha Joon, seated on the side of the bed while Ha Joon was seated up right, his legs covered under the blanket.

_uhmmm~_

Ha Joon took the bite, allowing the food to pour inside his mouth before moving his mouth away from the spoon.

"How do you feel now?" Artoria asked.

"For the third time, I feel fine. You just worry too much."

Ha Joon responded.

Over a week has passed, and since he woke up, Artoria has not allowed him to leave the room.

Something she had done to him before.

Dressed in her nighties, her cleavage out in the open for him to see, and her her lustrous thighs just begging to be touched, Ha Joon battled with both the need to leave the room and to pin her to the bed, and fuck her silly.

But even he knew he didn't have any strength to do that.

After defeating the demon king, Ha Joon lost a huge amount of energy, making him both weak and slow.

Though worriesome, Ha Joon knew he would get better in no time due to his unlimited amount of mana supply.

Artoria sighed, "You don't look fine to me, are you sneaking out of the room every night?" She asked, leaning forward to get a good look of his under eye.

Her breast swinging back and forth with each movement.

He couldn't take it anymore.

'Who am I to ignore such a gift from the gods?'

_Hmmmm~_

Artoria gave out a small moan the moment Ha Joon grabbed her boobs.

He didn't drop there, he made sure he got an hand full before squeezing it again, pressing on her soft tits.

"H..husband.. W..what are you doing all of a sudden?"

She managed to speak, her thighs clamped together and one of her eyes closed shut as Ha Joon kept caresseing her chest.

"It's not my fault, you were dangling it in front of me, I couldn't help but touch it."

Ha Joon said with a low voice.

He grabbed her by the waist. And then pulled her even closer.

Close enough for their lips to almost touch.

"You're being naughty again, you haven't fully recovered." Artoria uttered with a small, she could feel her milk pumpers pressing against Ha Joon's chest.

"Who says I need to recover before I can make you moan?" He smiled, moving closer to her.

Artoria had already began to touch him, while on hand was rubbing on Ha Joon's erection under his trousers, the other was playing with his lips.

"I don't know, why don't you show me?~"

"Oh, you've become naughty too..."

"I did learn it from my husband..."

"You learned well."

He kissed her, pushing her back onto the bed before he began to pull off her clothes.

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