[Ding! A new item is in shop. Would you like to buy it?]
[Ding! Collect Faith Points and become the strongest]

When people are reborn in other worlds, they usually gain mysterious powers or a helper that guides them. But Cyrus Malcolm got none of them when he got my second chance at life.

One day, after finishing his shift in the hospital (and getting fired for being too competent), he visited his favorite declining bookstore run by a mysterious old man who called himself the ‘God’ and the shopkeeper asked if Cyrus was interested in taking over his business.

Cyrus smiled and jokingly told him that he was interested. The very next day when he woke up in his room, nothing looked the same outside his window. The only familiar thing in sight was the mysterious store he had taken over, with no one in sight.

So he did the only sensible thing a person in his situation could do—he took it over to try and make some money and to run his business of providing therapy to people.

Even if he was sometimes helped by powers beyond his knowledge, he was not going to question it.

Thankfully, someone took pity on him and decided to give him a system that allowed him to purchase items not from his current time.

But little did he know that the world he was currently in had changed from the one he knew, and all the clients he was about to get acquainted with were not ordinary beings.

And it would result in him creating a cult…or two…or a few filled with supernatural creatures that worship his words as god while he remained clueless.

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A lot of drama, tension and cults. The System will show up around ch 6...7. No Harem

To get to the groove, we needed a carriage that would take us there. And that was where I was currently at— a carriage rental service.


Initially, I had thought of asking the duchess for one, but that favor felt a little personal to ask like that.


So we did the next best thing— went to a carriage rental service to try our luck.


"How much will the carriage ride cost?"


I asked once more and the carriage owner got frustrated with me. He looked at me as if I were scum for bargaining my way with him before he opened his mouth.


"Sir, I told you that I will take 5 gold coins and no less. I also need to make a profit here. If I give in to you, then how will I take care of my family?"


The driver told me as we went back and forth over the prices.


5 gold coins was not a lot to pay for the length of the journey we were going to take. Rather, it was a reasonable price for the trip. Especially since I had asked the driver to not take the south road.


Chapter 119 - Ch 119- A Groovy Journey- Part 2