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

Chapter 19: Cute thing

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Ha Joon closed the door.

He was standing outside his room, his eyes scanning the passageway where he could only see two knights patrolling with fire touches in their hands.

Ha Joon on the other hand, was dressed in a dark cloak that covered his face a bit.

Clears throat*

Ha Joon began to walk, it was still late in the night, so it was no surprise that knights were at alert, it's a security measure- one that was going to affect Ha Joon's plan.

The momt he walked past the first knight, the knight immediately spoke.

"Wait."

Ha Joon paused, standing beside the knight, both of them facing the opposite direction with a calm look.

"Is there a problem?" Asked Ha Joon, panicking slowly catching up to him.

If they find out why he was outside, his plan would go down the drain.

"It's late at night, you shouldn't be walking about." Replied the knight.

"I'm just going out to get a late night snack, what about it?" .

"Late night snacks?".

"Late night snacks." Ha Joon repeated.

Silce took over.

"Wow, Jkins, that's the Traveler, The king's special guest." The other knight spoke frantically.

Jkins in question, immediately looked to the side, getting a good look at the man he had be talking to.

As if his soul had vanished from his body, the knight stood there in shock. It was indeed the Traveler.

"I'm so sorry! I had no idea it was you Traveler!!!" The knight wt to his knees, and ev his frid followed.

Grin -!

Ha Joon removed the cloak covering his face, his hand on his hips as he stared down at the knights.

"You ought to be ashamed of yourselves. Stopping the king's guest from having a midnight snack? For shame! You all are growing wings now ah? Blah blah blah blah blah!".

Ha Joon kept on nagging them, while all they could do was list, praying deep down for the g to swallow them whole.

"Tch! Next time, I shall not be so lit." Said Ha Joon with a threating expression.

"Y…Yes Traveler!".

"Good. Now, where is King Artoria? I need to deliver a message to her." Ha Joon asked.

"The king?" The knights looked at one another.

"She's usually in her chambers by this hour, or perhaps working in her office, no one really knows her Highnesses location, other than the knights of the table, and maybe Lady Merlin." Replied the second knight.

'If I wt to Merlin, she'd want to know why I'm looking for Artoria. Urgh, totally bad for my aura. I guess I don't have any choice, I'll look for her myself'.

Ha Joon took a last cold glance at the knights.

"I'll be going now."

And with that, Ha Joon began to walk away; leaving the knights thanking the stars that he had gone.

….

Ha Joon was now walking the halls of the castle, using his skill [Night vision] to look into reach doors to see if he could find Artoria.

He was currtly in the Keep, a grand part of the castle where the King and some important people stay, people like him.

But as he kept looking into the door, he could see numerous body heats inside each room, most seemed to be coming from the female species, and just either a single man or two.

They couldn't have be dressed, the shape of their bodies were too vivid to have be covered by clothings.

The male, would have three wom a him, thier boobs choked in his mouth, and his hand, grabbing their asses. In another room, it seemed like one man was smashing his rod inside the girl, the rest were just watching.

'No way, the only people who live on this side of the castle are the knights and the maid. Main knight and maids, no way they are getting busy, gang bang style!!!'.

Ha Joon's face twisted in jealousy, standing in front of the door while watching them do the action.

If only he could tell who was behind the door, If only?.

'Useless people. Tch! Oh BuT We pRoTect THe KiNg, We DEsErve some FUn.' Ha Joon said with a mocking voice, 'Bunch of fools'.

"Traveler?".

The soft feminine voice echoed inside his head.

The momt he looked to his right, he was met with the presce of a beautiful woman, dressed in a frch maid outfit and holding a candle for light.

She had long brown hair, with a ribbon tied at the side. Her eyes are the same closer, only ev prettier.

Although she wasn't as pretty as Artoria, her height in question made her ev cuter.

'Ahhhhh! What is this cute thing?!' Ha Joon screamed.

"It is you." The girl smiled, "Why are you out so late at night? Is your maid not attding to you?" She asked with a tilt of her head.

"Oh, I was trying to get something to eat, I got hungry and all." Ha Joon replied, but he was unable to keep a straight face, she was too cute.

"Oh, but the kitch is that way." The lady pointed to the other side of the castle.

"I…see." Ha Joon chuckled.

This made the young lady smile a bit, "I guess you ar't used to the castle yet. If you wish, I could help you bring something once I'm done checking up on Lady Morgana".

Ha Joon's expression immediately changed.

"Morgana?" He repeated coldy.

"Y-Yes, I'm her personal maid, Guinevere." The lady replied.

Ha Joon's pupils wt numb.

'Guinevere? The beauty in legd that betrayed Arthur and cocked my guy with Lancelot? How you lose gerational wealth for table backshots is surprising. Too bad it hasn't happed yet in this timeline, I'd have wished to ask her some questions'.

He sighed.

"Is everything alright Traveler?" Guinevere asked.

Ha Joon placed one hand on her shoulder, and with a concerning smile, he uttered -

"Don't worry, unless you're gay, you won't ever be a cuckold maker in this timeline. I swear, I'll make sure it doesn't happ, for both our sakes. You cute devil."

He didn't ev wait to get a reaction, he simply just walked away dramatically, leaving Guinevere confused and uncomfortable as she watched him walk away.

"Cock…hold maker?" She whispered to herself, that was the first time she was hearing such a word.