The Tutorial Is Too Hard

“Nope."

Kirikiri said with a mouthful of white whitening cream.

Kirikiri's advice on how to get through the second floor has played a huge role and he has committed several times to thank Kirikiri properly.

As soon as I met her, I bought a raw cream cake from the shop window with a thank you note.

It was almost as expensive as my leather armor.

The point was a bit of a waste, but the sadness soon subsided.

The cake was really delicious.

Seriously.

Maybe it was only flesh and fist, water, or my blood and flesh that entered my mouth for two months.

The sweet taste of raw cream cake was truly a revolutionary level of taste.

Sitting next to him, Kirikiri eats a cake with cream all over his mouth, but I can understand him well enough.

It's too good to be sober!

Cute to look at.

“What did you just say? ”

“Nope."

“What?"

The question I asked Kirikiri a while ago was a tip on the third floor.

Just like you recommended buying a stateful potion before entering the second floor

I asked him some helpful advice and he came back with an answer.

“Oh, I don't think so. ”

No, he's not talking.

Is this how it's supposed to be?

“No advice for you? What does that mean? ”

“You're growing up too fast. I can give you some advice, but I don't have any. ”

Kirikiri smiles broadly, placing his hands on his waist, proud of his success in explaining it well.

Well... I have no complaints about that.

Apparently, the third floor can pass without great danger.

In the meantime, I immediately convinced myself that I had quickly grown up.

“Well, can you tell me what happened to the people on the first floor who got into the second car on Hell? ”

In my question, Kirikiri seemed to be shrunk from worrying for a moment.

“That's close enough. Maybe I'll spend the rest of my quota? ”

Quota means question opportunity.

It seems that there is a price of information, not an answer per question unconditionally.

“All right, then. Let me ask you something else. ”

What happened to the people on the first floor? They were silent and didn't survive.

I wonder.

But I'm just curious.

They're already gone.

They have nothing to do with me.

Later, when we have enough opportunities to ask questions, let's ask.

More questions and more important questions.

“Um... Then, can you describe the Blinking Beauty skill? ”

“Yes!”

Kirikiri gives you an honest answer, then sits back down and thinks about something for a moment.

And then...

He went away whipping his booty.

He's doing it again. That asshole.

“Kirikiri! Explain yourself and play! ”

At that point, Kirikiri turns around and rushes back towards me.

“Yes! Let me explain! ”

Yes, please...

“Blinking is the power of the slow god! A challenger with a higher level of achievement can receive a god gift in exchange for additional rewards! ”

“And?”

“For the record, every god only has one chance to give his power to a challenger! This information is a service! ”

That's not what I asked.

Anyway, useful information. Nice service.

That slow god is giving me his power and giving me one chance.

I understand a little of the phrase written in the skill description.

There is still too much to know about God's relationship with the challenger.

What the gods want from the challenger, and what the challenger should repay them for.

Once you get that quota, the first thing you need to know is if you can ask for information about the gods.

“Kirikiri, what I want is the effect of the Blinking Babysitter. If at all possible, with detailed explanation. ”

“Yes!”

The proudly answering Kirikiri always smiled with a proud and proud smile.

“... No, explain. ”

“Back in the waiting room on the third floor, you'll see it in the status window! ”

Are you serious?

“Are you serious?”

“Yes!”

I'm nervous.

“This is unsettling. You can see the effects explained in the waiting room on the third floor, right? ”

“Yes!”

“Mmmm... Then, can the Wind Spirit's Blessing Skill explain its effects as well? ”

“Yes! Okay. ”

I feel uneasy because I only answer so coolly.

Anyway, let's trust it and move on.

“If you go to the third floor and you can't see the correct explanation, Next time I see you, I'll buy two boxes of cakes and eat them all by myself. ”

“No! Don't do it!"

Kirikiri lunges at me with a loud shout.

I quickly removed the tangled Kirikiri.

What my nephew did was no different than when he was a kid.

Bury the cream, kid.

She slips away easily, but continues to rush in several times.

“Oh, okay. I won't eat alone. ”

Kirikiri stops running after him.

I recently saw information about my manager's level of power.

In the community, of course.

It seems that there was a challenger who confronted the manager at the first time.

I heard he was subdued because he was in a very clean and moribund condition.

Then why is he so weak?

Her strength was at a mediocre level.

“Ah, Kirikiri. Is it true you can get out in real life by clearing 100 floors? ”

I recently brought out the hottest talk in the community.

The answer, of course.

“No. You still haven't told me. Ask me something else. ”

I'm sure you will.

I've been briefed on my skills.

“Then about those gods……. ”

“No. Information about the gods is expensive! ”

Oh, really...

Nothing works.

“What about the managers' identity? ”

Of course, I did not inform them that I did not have enough quota left for information this time.

“Oh, and what is the complete conquest of the Gateway? Does that only apply to the last gate on each floor? ”

“Aning. Conquest is usually a gate design error. ”

“Design error? What's that supposed to mean? ”

“I can't tell you that either. Heh.”

What the hell can you tell me, then?

I told you to ask me something else.

Clearly there's still a quota for that question.

“Then what color are the pants you're wearing today? ”

“Meow!”

Kirikiri punches!

The power was terrible!

“No privacy!

“Is there such a rule? In the meantime, you respect your own privacy. ”

“Yes! Privacy is expensive! ”

Would you tell me if that quota was enough?

Then there's nothing left to ask.

Information that will not exceed my quota among the information I need, which will be somewhat less valuable.

“Kirikiri, at some point, some immunity skills don't rise to level four. Why are you doing this? Is there some kind of limit to skill growth? ”

“Yes, there is. It's also a design error. It can be seen as a limitation. But it's normal not to see the growth limit of that skill……. In one car.... ”

Kirikiri sighs and shakes his head.

Every time I shake my head, my big ears shake together.

I did not explain the design error again.

“Do we still have that quota? ”

“Aning, I'm done. Can I have this? ”

A chunk of cherry remains on the plate, looking at where Kirikiri points with his fingertips.

It was the only cherry topping on one piece of cake, so you probably didn't eat it.

He seems like a decent, well-educated child.

Or maybe I'm full and I'm not eating cake, so I think I'll give it to myself.

“No. ”

Immediately, Kirikiri whines and rushes into a tangle.

“Then let's do scissors and eat the winner. Do you know how to rock scissors? ”

“Yes!”

“Scissors!”

I lost.

This guy's been holding scissors the whole time before he started doing scissors, so I thought I'd change them at the end.

I took out the scissors as they were.

“The third edition.”

Kirikiri tries to run over again, but I bought the cake, so I pushed the rule.

“Scissors!”

“Scissors.”

Reverse - reverse -!

He showed me what he's paying for before he starts, so I can't lose.

I'm starting to wonder if Cherry wanted to eat. Those big eyes of Kirikiri have sad tears.

If you want to eat like that, why don't you just not ask?

As I reach out and grab the cherries, tears fall over my face.

As you shake the cherries left and right, smiling like a despicable villain, your pupils shake along the cherries as you shed tears.

Hmm. I feel like I'm eating candy from a child.

I like it.

Hahahaha.

It might be fun to swallow cherries and make them squeal, but it's not nice to be disappointed with her.

She clearly mentioned her growth potential and performance and her own favors for the provision of information and its qualifications.

Greater.

“Now, in the meantime, Kirikiri has been very good at explaining information like this to me as a thank you. Keep up the good work. ”

“Yes! I'll work hard! ”

With a graceful answer, Kirikiri, who carefully received cherries, immediately put the cherries in her mouth and wept.

It was a bright face that seemed to shed tears.

The cheeky figure was cute, so I woke up with a bloody smile.

“I'll be going, then. See you soon."

I told him I was coming, and Kirikiri jumped in and walked me out.

“Come quickly! Get me another cake! ”

Oh, the cake was meant to be.

“I'll buy you more if the skill description you mentioned is good. ”

“Yes, bye! ”

Seeing your answer vigorously, you seem confident about the skill description.

I feel somewhat uneasy.

When I saw Kirikiri waving his hand while running around the room, I didn't stop laughing.

I wonder if someone will be happy to see me off.

Or maybe it's because he looks cute.

I was wondering if I could tell you about all the whipped cream on that bright smile.

I just raise my hand and stand on top of the portal.