The Tutorial Is Too Hard

[I thought I was going to die! I almost died!]

[Yeah, who said anything about falling? I told you not to fall!]

[I can't get it off!]

[I didn't fall.]

[Mia]

[Never mind that story. Maybe if you look at the results on this fourth floor, you'll know for sure.]

What?

How far can you get up there?

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[2nd Day 29. 8: 30]

The past few days have really been a time to focus on growth and adaptation at every moment.

Thanks to this, the use of the Blinking Skill has become quite familiar.

It's still hardly an attack.

It can be used as an approach or escape device.

It would still be difficult to free the wings of the Tallaria.

It was fortunate that the flying function was used through gliding skills, rather than having to be used manually due to the spread of wings.

And more unfortunately, your immunity skills haven't improved at all.

Whether the immunity skill level has already increased too much, just hanging out in the waiting room doesn't really make it worse.

And just before the end of the second car, I would like to try the fourth floor, using flashes and wings of the Tallaria that are a little familiar to me.

Clearing in time will be challenging, of course, with the intention of gathering input information.

[Would you like to enter stage 4?]

Yep.

My body glows with the resonance of the familiar portal.

[Welcome to the tutorial stage, Hell difficulty level 4.]

As soon as I got to the fourth floor, I looked around.

A passageway made of stone trimmed like always.

One thing that is different from usual is that the passageway is very wide.

The passageway appears to be more than 10 meters wide.

And the height is.... Well, I don't know.

It is dark and there are no other structures to measure the height around it.

Even measuring in plain sight is ambiguous.

The ceiling height of Incheon Airport is roughly this high.

After all, it's good for me to have more space.

Good for Hojay. Hahaha.

I opened my inventory and wore equipment that I had purchased following Kirikiri's advice.

Instead of my old leather armor, I wore my new new leather armor.

The characteristic was bundled black leather, which I did not know what it was made of.

I wore boots, gloves, and a belt in my leather pants.

They were all set in black.

I tried to match the set with an unusual black leather, which cost me more points than I expected.

It would have been hard to match the set if the gods hadn't scored so many points because of their interest.

Of course, it didn't really have an item set effect.

It's just the fitting of the equipment.

The belt was fastened with a throwing dagger that Kirikiri recommended for purchase.

Significant attacks at medium ranges are difficult, but they can be contained.

When you lose a knife, you can use it as an accessory.

I can guess a four-story theme from the fact that Kirikiri recommended throwing weapons.

There's a target to be projected anyway.

This time, we may have to fight monsters instead of traps made of institutional devices.

According to the information provided by the Community:

The first monster on Izzie's difficulty is the Walking Mushroom Man.

Goblins on Normal difficulty.

Hard difficulty has not yet been informed that a monster has appeared.

[Kuwyer.]

The beast standing in front of me resounds.

It looks like there really are monsters.

You grasp the blade and shield firmly under tension and double check the equipment.

And then you head towards the front where the freak came from.

A green skin that often appears as a monster in novels or cartoons.

It was a strange green skin.

A muscle packed with limbs reminiscent of the wrestling Olympic gold medalist.

Huge fangs.

Red glasses.

Over two meters tall.

Why does this guy come out from the beginning?

Dammit, monsters are easier to compare than traps.

The difference between Hell and other difficulties is evident.

Goblins on Normal difficulty said they were shorthanded before and after 100 centimeters in height.

Plus, they show up unarmed.

Tips were to keep your distance and fight with a relatively long rich.

But that monster was fully armed.

Not even leather, not cloth, but steel.

It reminds me more of medieval knights than monsters.

From the helmet to the breastplate to the boots, they are all real metallic.

Luckily, his arms and legs are still exposed.

You hold a large axe in your hand.

I have no idea how much that weight will weigh.

A vicious axe that seems impossible to even hold with both hands, rather than swinging.

The creature is in one hand.

It's a good thing the axe sack is short.

I think the arm's length will be twice as long, but if there were more rich differences in weapons, it would be really dark.

What should I do?

The monster stands there staring at me as if to bring it on.

Am I supposed to run into that?

I looked at Gladius in my right hand without even knowing it.

Short.

This blade has done its part.

mainly used for self-harm.

But right now, I wish I'd picked an artillery, not a short one. ’I think.

If only it were a Longsword.

This is so terribly stuffy.

Let's think positive.

Kirikiri did not recommend replacing the weapon.

All she's got is defense gear and secondary weaponry.

This means you can do anything you want with the weapon you're holding.

Wooden round shield and gladius.

Given Rich's differences, I'd have to dive into that monster's gap and fight like an infiltrator.

With that?

I did?

It is not difficult to get close because it has a blinking skill.

The problem is then.

Hmm. Let's stop his attack first.

My main weapon is a shield, not a sword.

It stops or spills the attack, and stretches the wound a bit over and over again when there is a gap.

Theoretically, it's perfect.

I tried to relax myself and took a little step forward.

As you approach, the creature suddenly lunges at you screaming.

[Battle Focus]

Instead of stepping back, you take a large step forward and stab the creature in the neck.

The creature's left arm swings before it reaches the creature's neck.

[flashing]

I used the flashing backwards to clear the distance.

It was possible to dared to jump forward because there was a flashing.

The monster narrowed its distance to me again without hesitation, whether it was embarrassed by the use of flashing flashes.

The axe wields with a howl of wind.

This is not a shield if I block it incorrectly, but two sharp strokes to my arm.

Ka Kang.

I managed to avoid it somehow.

I thought the shield might have been harpooned when I heard it, but luckily, it held.

I felt a tingling pain from my left wrist to my shoulder, but I ignored it for now.

You grab the knife in your right hand and stab it in the neck with reverse pressure.

It was a knife to the throat.

I was stuck between my neck and shoulders because of the height difference, just because I missed it.

By the way.

Oh, yeah?

I can't get the knife out.

Boom!

Even though the monster shielded his left hand with his shield,

A shield pushed against your face.

You give up your sword and use the flashing back again to clear your distance.

Dammit. Could the knife be stuck between the muscles?

The creature continues the attack as if he doesn't even care about the sword in his shoulder.

I stepped back and slammed the swinging axe back into my shield. It succeeds again.

The creature suddenly changes its position after stepping forward and attempting to swing the axe in the same direction.

For a moment, you lower the pose and press into your shoulders while walking the tackle.

I could barely keep up with it, but I couldn't respond to it.

When the tackle comes in from a lower location, the body floats upward, even if it is blocked, just to keep the axe from falling from above.

I used flashing backwards again.

An opponent with a high position and a long reach digs in like this.

Gastric fluid and blood were refluxed with heavy abdominal pain.

Let's clean up a bit and look at the monster.

He grins as if it were petty. He gestures as if to ask me to come in this time.

Oh, yeah.

He was just playing with me.

I didn't know my skill difference was going to be this far.

Let's get our minds clear.

Speed is in my favor.

I am much faster, except for my blinking skills.

Nevertheless, this difference is just a skill difference.

Strength is not that big a difference.

I am confident that I have experienced my own power through self-harm.

I simply lack the difference between a weapon and my ability to wield its power.

He's aggressive and doesn't seem to want to kill me.

Playing with me, or perhaps an experienced instructor, is treating me like a fool for a rookie.

Maybe it's just a crest that keeps me from going beyond myself.

Should we run?

The condition of the left arm after continuously blocking the axe is abnormal.

And the aftermath of the tackle.

If you use flashing lights, or no flashing lights, you can escape to the waiting room for as long as you want.

You just have to challenge, challenge and nurture your skills a few times.

Now that I've had it, it won't last forever.

If we make it back to the waiting room alive, we can take our chances next time.

Thought was cleared, but my legs didn't move.

I'm too proud to just walk away like this.

No, I'm too pissed off to go.

I took a deep breath and crouched.

You press your left arm against your body and take a guard position.

The creature looks at me as if it's funny, and raises its left hand and axe forward to get into position, noticing that my mood has changed.

That's not it.

You're overreacting to your long arms.

I tightened my body and flashed.

Forward.

Set the rear space beyond the monster, not in front of the monster, as a target of flashing leap.

Punch me in my special body.

Boom!

You clash with the creature with the sound of a bullet thrown at the wall.

Then he lost consciousness.

Aaahhhh.

I think I hit my head again.

Shit, where am I?

I can't see.

Shit, it's like the morning after I drink booze.

My head is spinning.

My arms and legs twisted, but I didn't move on my own.

Soon I realized that I was lying on the floor.

I tried to get up somehow, or sit on the floor, but it wasn't easy.

How long has it been since I started acting like that? The vision returns gradually.

The creature still shifts and gives a faint glance.

He was lying on the floor just like me.

I couldn't get my arms and legs right, but the only red light he had was pointing right at me.

It's as if both of them have been knocked out and laid bare.

Whoever gets up first wins.

I tried to grip it and put my foot on the ground, but I kept falling down.

[Battle Focus]

I checked my muscle movements one by one with accelerating thinking power.

None of them are moving properly.

I can't even use my left arm, which was the crash site.

Let's not freak out.

That monster can't even get up.

If you fall again in a hurry, the time to get up will be slower.

Let's move quietly.

You push your butt back and curl up like a cat in yoga.

With your right arm, support your weight and raise your knee.

Can we stand up like this?

It's painful just to keep concentrating while enduring dizziness and pay attention to moving the limbs as you please.

It's not about pain, it's about mental strength.

Rrrrrrgh!

I got up somehow. Shit.

I almost fell again, but I managed to stand on the ground with my right hand and get into a squat position.

Your head is pinning, your vision is still shaking.

My body is twitching.

Something unpleasant is knocking on the ceiling of your neck to keep coming up.

It is a familiar situation.

I'm used to this shit.

Did you know that?

“This is the strength of pain resistance and stun resistance. You bastard!! ”

I screamed uselessly, and then I turned around again.

Damn it.

You, you're as good as I can walk.

If you restore your balance, you're screwed.

You hold your trembling hand to your knee, and still stare at the creature laying on its forearms and legs.

And my knife still stuck in the monster's shoulder.

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Uahhh.

You lie on top of the creature's corpse and hover over it.

You move too hard and swing your sword to kill the creature, making it worse.

The monster's muscles and hide are thicker than I expected, so I couldn't kill it until I stabbed it for a long time.

Around me and my body were covered in red blood.

Another time would have covered my blood, but this time it's someone else's blood, not mine.

That's two if you can call a monster someone else.

I couldn't kill the rats in the sewers or the cockroaches crawling around on the floor.

It's said to be a monster, but it killed a life.

I've been stabbing him like a maniac several times.

But I also didn't feel much.

Why, as the body is superprinted, has something changed in the mind?

Or am I missing something?

Are they just accustomed to blood and death?

I doubt it will not be solved.

Ha.

I sat there helplessly.

I don't want to use potions to go back to the waiting room.I need to rest and move on.

You sit there for a moment, and the corpse fades, then disappears.

Where the body was, there was only one stone left.

What the hell?

Is it some kind of drop item?

I picked it up first.

[Birthstone of Goblin Gractus]

Description: Birthstone given to me by a tribal shaman when Gructus, the meanest instructor of the Red-Eyed Goblin tribe, was born.

Can be sold in the shop window.

Yes, sir?

Goblins?

Did that monster just say Goblin?