The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

Malea May Brington.

At the age of 19 this year, she is attending the 14th grade of Chengcheng Private Magic High School.

Magical talent is just mediocre, but it was quite popular in school because of its active character and glamorous appearance. It was high in leadership and accountability, and due to its proactive nature, he was able to assume the post of Chairman of the Church despite his low performance.

Until then, Malea was brave, brave, no matter what the crisis, no matter what the circumstances.

I thought I could handle it perfectly with an active term response.

Nice to meet you all! I'm a tutorial fairy! So let's start the tutorial.

· · · If it had not fallen somewhere called a ‘tutorial’.

For the rest of my life, I may have been able to believe that.

At first, he said so.

‘Trust me, boys. I'll take care of it. ’

A total of eleven classmates fell together in the Tutorial's Turret. Of course, there were younger seniors or juniors who were older than themselves, but that didn't mean much in the tower, so Malea tied everyone up as a classmate for each other's intimacy, and she led herself.

I knew that if eleven wizard aspirants joined forces, I could somehow get through the challenges in this unknown place.

However, it was not.

‘What are you, and you're going to command us! ’

‘Well, first someone has to be a leader. ’

A woman with strong pride and blunt judgment coveted Malea's place.

‘Why would you have that item? ’

‘This just increases the power of command. I gave you high attack and defense gear. ’

My classmate began to be jealous of everything that Malea had.

‘No! Why should I play that role! I don't want to! ’

‘But someone has to stay here and give me a shield! I'm the one who jumps into enemy camp and robs things! ’

‘What if the monster turns around and kills me? No one can protect me! It's dangerous!’

Replace '· · · · · ·. ’

When I was a kid, I thought I was good at leadership. No, in fact, her leadership was exceptional, and her extraordinary judgment was admitted by numerous‘ rankers’. You even acquired the tutorial skill [Great Leader S].

However, dealing with classmates was, above all, difficult. Children who crossed the world in peace were more sensitive than ever, and it was almost impossible to soothe them all. Students were frightened. He didn't want to see any damage, was selfish, rushed to distance himself from each other, and immediately rebuffed if he was given a little reward or took on a slightly more dangerous task.

The most difficult task was to do it on his own. Compensation was also distributed to everyone, regardless of their own. And yet they say, "Why should I get worse than him? ’I complained,‘ why should I go to a more dangerous area than him! ’I shouted.

· · · · · ·, and exactly three hours a day.

The last classmate is dead.

Tutorial's Tower 10F.

On the 10th floor, the so-called 'Challenger's Grave’, where 90% of all Challengers give up and live, Malea erected the eleventh tomb. The 10th floor was shaped like a real city, and surprisingly, the sky existed and was embodied in rain clouds.

With a tracing sonar, Malea glances at the grave where her last friend fell asleep.

It's been over a year since I've been trapped in the Tutorial's Gear Tower. In the meantime, with the help of some challengers who first hit and climbed, I was able to climb to the 10th floor, but the real exhaust challenge was about to begin.

Can you really climb a turret without the help of your friends?

If you don't climb, you won't be able to get out of this hellish place forever. The 10F tower, which had no law and no conscience, was a place where robbery, murder, rape, intimidation and abduction were routine. Malea was an underdog, and probably, it won't last long and will roll over to the body on the street floor.

So she opened the diary. Since the beginning of the tutorial, all the things that have been going on have been recorded in the diary that has been written for only one day.

Peck, a drop of water dampened the diary.

I should write Moore down.

[Today, my last friend is dead.]

What should I write? [But I'm not sad.] and write a lie. Or [but I'm going to go ahead.] and leave a hopeful message. Let's wrap ourselves up in a slightly more positive modifier in case someone sees us.

Does that mean anything? If I die, this diary will just be a firecracker. Malea's negative thoughts kept soaking her head like an eating cloud, but she endured it.

After returning to the city, Malea presses her head into the hood. Her pretty face is like her confidence when she went to school, but she always confidently reveals it, but in this gutter she just turns into a prey. No matter what life she has lived, the challengers of the tutorial will be treated like dolls overnight.

“Hey, did you hear that? ”

“Yes. You said that the challenger," The Fortune Tale, "went up to the 60th floor as a solo player? ”

“After Wizen, I was on the 60th floor for the second time. Wizen's having a party, but the story is even more amazing in that he's alone. ”

“You went there half a year after you entered the tower, didn't you? bitter · · ·. I've been shaking on the 29th floor for half a year. ”

One of the main reasons why the lower floors of the turret become outlawed is that the challengers can climb to the upper floors and come downstairs with high-level equipment and many skills. Those with overwhelming strengths struggled to harass the challengers of the lower classes, which created a serious gap in wealth and identity.

In fact, the ruler of the 10th floor was also occupied by the 'Heavenly Wing’ of the challenger ‘Dahalante’ on the 56th floor.

Heavenly Wing Guild members are driven by items and dungeons, and those without them are taken away and stagnated, deprived of the dream of ascending to higher ground.

“Hey, get down! Get down!”

“Heavenly Wing Guild Members! ”

Between the dark and dark streets, the challengers bowed their heads as they appeared in splendid silver and gold armor. Malea lowers her head and looks at them.

“Challengers on the 10th floor, I will announce. I found an unknown dungeon in the Heavenly Wing Guild a while ago. We will share the dungeon, especially for you. The location is the ‘habitat of Layuka’ on the northern 10th floor. I want a lot of involvement. ”

“The Dungeon? ”

“Is there still a dungeon on the 10th floor? ”

“I can't believe it. ”

The strength of the turret is determined in only two ways.

First, skills.

Naturally, the more skill slots you have on the 10th floor, the stronger the challenger on the higher floor.

Secondly, equipment.

Equipment item that increases by 1 level per 10 floors. The gap between challengers was one of the most absolute reasons why I was forced to fly. I can't pierce a level 2 armor even with a level 1 weapon. The difference in equipment is that strong · · · · ·.

The problem is that the equipment item must only be dropped from the dungeon.

Most of the dungeons on the 10th floor are now occupied, so it was good to see how the new challengers could acquire equipment almost exclusively. In other words, you don't have the opportunity to challenge to the 11th floor. Other ‘fixed dungeons’ are all devoted to the heavenly wings, so there is no way to obtain equipment other than to be their slaves.

Malea didn't want to. I knew the way women were treated here, so it was so easy to predict how horrible it would be to enter the Heavenly Wings.

Currently, Malea only has 0 levels of equipment, most of which have been acquired from below the 9th floor. At least, the 11th floor climb was halfway abandoned because the cane was equipped with 1 level of equipment, but it only increased the power and didn't even have a great effect.

But what if you could just join the expedition to the dungeon that Heavenly Wings found this time? If you can get a single item of equipment that is distributed unconditionally to all Dungeon Challengers.

‘But, something's wrong. ’

How selfish the wings of heaven have been in common. Suddenly they take other challengers, not their guild members? I must be up to something.

But, knowing that.

“· · · Me too, let's go. ”

“Motherfucker, it's almost a trap. ”

“I can't help it! Are you going to live on the 10th floor for the rest of your life? If you just go up to the 11th floor, it's a dungeon, so you can go all the way up. If I get one piece of equipment here, I can climb the tower again! ”

Challengers who were forced to reside on the 10th floor were eventually led astray by that word.

· · · · · · · Malea, too.

*

Oh, there are quite a variety of challengers in this dungeon! I've only seen the face I've always seen, so I was just a little bored!

The next day.

At the entrance to the dungeon, about forty heavenly wing guilds and hundreds of ordinary challengers were gathered. Then, a translucent fairy with a strange look that combines deer and rabbit jumps around and floats in the air.

Those so-called ‘Tutorial Nymphs’ are the only creatures who know the secrets of this tower. Some challengers were fortunate enough to get a single line of information from a fairy, and were told that they were currently living in the high ground in a reversal of life.

They were fairies, like geese that lay golden eggs, but no one spoke easily at the place where they burst their heads.

The ‘secret’ of this dungeon will also be known to all of those fairies. If you can hear a word about it. Malea listened to the fairy tale, thinking so. At least they don't lie about the challenges of the tower.

Now ~ the rules of this dungeon are simple! ‘Choose, door of truth!’ There are so many doors in the dungeon, but there is only one real door! From now on, you have to find a door that truly works! What if I choose a door that isn't the truth? Unfortunately, I'm forced to die!

“What, what · · ·? ”

“Wait! ”

Then the challengers who realized why they were called from the Heavenly Wing Guild began to roar.

There must be a proper way to find the ‘Door of Truth’ within the dungeon. But the Heavenly Wing Guild didn't find a way to end it, and I thought of another way to do it.

The challenge is to stab the challengers inside the door and determine if they are real or fake.

The Heavenly Wing Guild members drew their swords as the atmosphere of the challengers became cluttered. Most of them were challengers over three levels, over 30 floors, so it's impossible to fight them.

“I came all the way here, can't you just go back? ”

“These punitive bastards. ”

“Well, think well. If you're lucky enough to find the real door, I'll give you one or two pieces of equipment. ”

Those who say so boldly without changing their faces did not even have any feelings for the other challengers. It's really about disposable horses.

Malea bites her lips tightly. Challengers from all walks of life can't flee to a place where more than 30 floors are blocking the street. After all, I have no choice but to enter the dungeon.

‘Will the goddess of fortune take my side? ’

Dry sweat, wet cheeks.

I know that this was going to happen anyway. So, I don't regret it. However, I had no choice but to be afraid. I was holding my sweaty fist tight, staring at the fairy.

Someone knocked on Malia's back.

“ · · · · · ·? ”

Slowly looking back, someone stood up who flipped over the hood, just like himself. He was smaller in stature than himself, and when he looked at him, he slightly walked the hood.

And it turns out, the blue eyes resemble the sea on the black hair of the Sacha Mann.

She was a girl with such a beautiful appearance. Enough to forget the hard times I spent in the tutorial for a moment.

She asks quietly with a big smile.

“Don't you remember me? I've been looking for it for a long time. ”

“· · · · · No? ”

“Hmm." So that's the surface. I'm a sphere. ”

“Yes?”

You have a pretty face, but have you turned your head around? When Malea was thinking of such impurity, the girl reached out her hand.

“It's Araceli. Good luck, Mr. Malea. ”

How do I know my name? I'm still covering my face. I wondered that, but within a week, Malea took the handshake of a girl named Araceli.

Anyway, we both seem to have survived a long time, so let's take care of our last connection.

Nice to meet you! I am the Nymph of the Tutorial! (2) End