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

One by one, the individuals in black cloaks dropped to the g. Their bodies fading into the air as they turned to dust.

Merlin, with a water shaped dragon suring her body, watched as they faded into the air.

"Assassin classes, sigh, so annoying." She muttered to herself, before turning to the side where she could see Mordred, stabbing the bodies of the individuals, before th slicing off their heads.

All a here were the dead bodies of these individuals, their body parts soaked in their own blood.

"Tsk! Disgusting bunch, I was so angry I forgot to keep one alive." Mordred sighed, wiping the blood on her face, "How the hell do I find that idiot now?".

"You were able to kill them? They kept regerating, weird." Said Merlin as she approached.

Mordred looked at her, "Curses and most magic types don't work on my blade, they were probably getting a direct magic source keeping them immortal, my blade severed that." She answered.

"How come this is the first I'm hearing of this?" Merlin looked perplexed.

Mordred simply raised her shoulders.

Merlin sighed, "Anyway, let's go fine Ha Joon, if something happs to him, you know damn well Artoria is going to lose it".

"Since wh does she ever care about anything other than the kingdom?" Mordred asked back.

"You are seriously asking me that?" Merlin's face was hitched with a deadpanish expression.

Meanwhile, Ha Joon was moonwalking in the backg with Sinex on his shoulder.

"You're the one blabbing about her being worried. I'll find the idiot myself, I don't need your help." Mordred spoke back.

"Ohhhh, I see how it is? You want to help him so he thinks you were the only one strong ough to, and you're secretly hoping for him to reward you, oh you naughty girl." Merlin placed her hand in front of her mouth teasingingly.

"W-What?! That's not what…why on earth would i… shut up!" Mordred pointed her blade at Merlin.

"Ohhhh, I do remember us having a duel before, I don't mind us continuing that fight." Merlin said with a smile.

Mordred frowned, "You think I can't?".

"Ar't you two just a ball of sunshine".

Merlin and Mordred's eyes gaped the momt they heard Ha Joon's voice.

They both looked to their right, and there he was, having the unexcited look on his face.

"You're here!" Mordred blurted out, almost smiling.

"Darlingggg~~~~" Merlin hugged him, pushing his head into her cleavage, "I was just about to come save you, but look, you found your way to me!".

"See….I don't hate this…" Ha Joon mumbled as his face was being pressed against Merlin's breasts.

Of course Mordred was there, clearly disgusted and embarrassed by the act. Th she noticed Six, one of the assassins that Ha Joon had dropped on the g.

"Oh… you managed to apprehd one of them." she uttered, picking up the unconscious girl by the hair to take a look at her face. "Just like the rest, she also has a tattoo on her face."

Ha Joon pulled his face from Merlin's soft tits and turned his atttion to Mordred, "Obviously, I expected you both to do the same too. How are we supposed to question them if they are all dead".

Mordred flinched from the verbal blow.

"I couldn't capture the ones who attacked me, they all disappeared. But Mordred over here decided to murder every single one of them. I did try to stop her." Merlin added.

Another verbal hit pierced Mordred.

"Oh well, it can't be helped, she's the violt kind." Ha Joon shook his head a bit.

"I can't help but agree." Replied Merlin.

"I seriously hate you guys." Mordred managed to mutter under her breath.

"Anyway…"

Ha Joon picked up Six, "I need one of you to take her back to the capital, but no one should interrogate her, simply put, she's a criminal, that is all."

"I can fly there, so let me do it. I'm sure Artoria would be curious anyway."

Merlin carried the individual from Ha Joon's grasp.

"Okay th, so I guess it's just you and me," Ha Joon looked at Mordred.

Mordred, seeming uncomfortable with the way Merlin and Ha Joon were looking at her, walked away while mumbling to herself.

"Puberty." Ha Joon scoffed.

After that, Merlin headed back to the capital, and Ha Joon made his way back to the farm where he was supposed to check up on their growth.

…..

Bakkk!

Artoria took a swing, hitting the dummy on the head with her wood blade.

Bakk!

She took another shot, hitting yet another body part.

She th moved her sword back, before slashing it to the side.

"It's be a while since I've battled." Artoria uttered to herself, gtly placing the wood sword back in its slot on the wall.

"Now that I think about it, I hav't had a reason to battle ever since he arrived. That explains why I feel weird, if I can't battle, I'll feel useless as king, all I've be doing is signing bills and accepting documts."

Sigh!

"Perhaps I'm losing my edge, all I think about is war, and killing those who stand against Camelot, but these days-"

Artoria suddly pictured Ha Joon's face.

Her face turned red a bit before she sighed once again.

"Maybe I'm just sick."

The door to the training room oped.

"Artoria darling, we may or may not have a problem on our hands." Merkin walked into the room with Lancelot and Belinda beside her.

"Your highness." Lancelot wt to his knees and bowed his head.

Belinda did the same.

"Merlin, what's happing? I thought you were supposed to be with Ha Joon, did something happ to him?" Artoria asked as she turned a to look at them.

Lancelot couldn't help but feel disgust at the mtion of Ha Joon's name.

"We were attacked by a group of cult earlier, Belinda here says she has countered them before, these people ar't just any cult… they claim to be right under the goddess of Discord, Ishtar, yes, that goddess."

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