The Tutorial Is Too Hard

[You have cleared the 11th floor of the Tutorial Hell difficulty level.]

[Heals all status conditions and injuries.]

[You won 1,000 points as a Clear Reward.]

[You won 1,000 points as the first clear reward.]

[There are many gods who have a positive reaction to you. You have earned 6,000 points.]

[There are many gods who have a negative reaction to you. 1,100 points will be deducted.]

[Gives additional rewards based on play history.]

[Accept?]

Yep.

[Poison Resistance Lv.1.]

[Poison Resistance Lv.4 skill is incorporated into Poison Resistance Lv.1 skill.]

[Poison Resistance Lv.2.]

Oh... Poison Resistance Skill.

I knew that there was already a higher level of resistance above resistance because the Pain Resistance skill had changed to Pain Resistance skill.

Poison Resistance Skill is definitely a difficult skill to grow.

Unless the poison was planted in the trap, like the second floor, most enemies' weapons or bodies are poisoned.

Of course, it's suicide to intentionally greet someone who wants to increase their tolerance.

So the resistance to poison has not changed much since the second floor.

But it's nice to have your Resistance skills at once.

It's not a bad thing that you've struggled with Toxicity Skills before, but you got a level 2 instead of a level 1.

First... I sat down.

Ha.

I'm exhausted.

This time it was a little severe.

I'm not referring to the difficulty level, but the amount of effort I have to put into clearing is too high.

It was the 11th floor's clear condition to throw him in the middle of the city and have the weirdos plunder the most beloved treasure chest.

The problem is that you couldn't find the treasure chest even if you defeated and killed those monsters.

There were a lot of treasure chests.

Over tens and hundreds and thousands of them.

However, I could not figure out which of these treasure chests was most precious to the geeks.

At first, I used a knowledge skill before Babel to gather information from a living geek.

It was a waste of time.

These geeks chose suicide without hesitation to give information to their enemies.

It was very, very annoying for them to just turn on their minds like some kind of switch and kill themselves at Pic.

I couldn't get any information regardless of my torture and interrogation skills that were improving in a short time.

In the end, all we had to do was scour that gigantic zither city.

I dug through the dirt floor of the royal garden where King Jesus lived and found a hidden passageway beneath it.

A treasure vault appears behind the throne as you turn the key found at the end of the subterranean passage into the crevice on the handle of King Ziger's throne.

... How am I supposed to wake this up?

If the depression had broken out and made the Royal Garden a wasteland, they might not have been able to find it forever.

Perhaps the answer is to intuit that there is a treasure vault nearby and break down the wall as soon as you see the symbol on the handle of the throne?

Maybe I am.

It reminds me of when I went through the English dictionary when I was a kid and played Tom-rader in English.

The memory of having to follow the sound of the clock ticking inside the mansion to find a secret place.

Well... ever since I was seasick with stress and frustration, I haven't played 3D games for a while, I guess.

Clearly, this type of tactic is a weakness for me.

If I really need a colleague, I need a colleague who can cover this up.

There are classes like bandits and adventurers in RPG games.

Establishes or disassembles traps, and discovers hidden enemies or places.

The protagonist can never be, but an extra one must be present for the protagonist and convenience of storytelling.

There is one fellow, but he is similar in disposition to me, so it does not help the same way.

Phew.

I don't want to sell this either.

Rather than bumping into each other like this, you should get used to reasoning and exploration.

It looks like this mission will continue in the future.

You clear your mind and place your hands on the portal.

* * *

“It's been a long time, Kirikiri. ”

“Yes. I came alone this time. ”

“Looks like that retention time is over. It just vanished. You remember what we talked about, right? ”

“Yes.”

“Then that's it. ”

“Heehee. How long did it take you this time? ”

“I see.”

The mission to find the hidden treasure chest was too late to dig a tunnel.

Kirikiri frowns as he gives a kind answer.

“Rinse. Now I'm getting worse. ”

What's he talking about?

“It's been a long time since I saw you last time. That was fun.”

... This one is getting nauseous.

I can't argue with Kirikiri because he's telling the truth.

That's a decision.

“No cake today. ”

“Ahhhh, no! ”

You push the crinkly, running Kirikiri away, and I get ready for my nap.

I'm tired.

Let's just take a nap and get up and think.

“I'm sorry! I won't! Wrong! Buy me a cake! ”

I closed my eyes after silencing Kirikiri's mouth to tell him that he might buy a cake if he was quiet while napping.

* * *

Uhhhhhhh -

How long have you been asleep?

[14th Day 6. 16: 30]

I haven't slept much.

Did you sleep much at this rate?

I recently became insomniac.

I didn't have to sleep in the waiting room, so I didn't have to take it lightly.

Reducing your sleep time was not a bad thing, as you were at risk on stage.

After a while, I couldn't sleep even if I wanted to.

I used to have regular bedtimes and meals in the waiting room because I was afraid this would happen.

Due to the urgency on the sixth floor, the rhythm of regular life disappeared after removing sleep time, meal time, and rest time and being preoccupied with the attack.

The restorative effects of the waiting room allowed us to solve the health problems, but we were unable to replace the mental recovery from sleep.

Whenever I visit the fields of Kirikiri, I supplement my nap shortage.

But I was lucky to be able to sleep comfortably in the fields of Kirikiri.

It would have been really hard if I hadn't slept here.

Kirikiri...

Well, she's sleeping on my belly as usual.

I stroked his head through his big ears.

I looked at the face of Kirikiri who was sleeping well like a child.

What a cute face.

He does it a lot like a kid, so even if he looks good, he looks like his brother or nephew.

A junior high classmate raised a rabbit at home.

Did your friend say he doesn't like to touch the rabbit's nose? Did I say I liked it?

I can't remember.

No, this guy's face isn't a rabbit, it's a human face, so it doesn't matter.

By the way, I had a lot to ask Kirikiri this time.

Since the 6th floor, I've been saving opportunities without receiving information for questions.

Let's clear our minds for now.

When Kirikiri wakes up, he'll be able to ask questions.

Since the beginning of this concern.

At the end of the 12th car, I saw a clear message after a long, six-story raid.

[You have cleared the 6th floor of the Tutorial Hell difficulty level.]

It was long. It was really long.

Even now, I can feel the feeling of that moment.

I don't want to do it again

I like to move forward.

It was a terrible experience not being able to move forward because of my lack of ability.

The memory of the life of a retired professional gamer was overwrapped and deeply distressed.

Are we going around like this? ’I wanted to.

I have reached my limit mentally.

If another one appeared after the Squid King, saying he was the boss, so the attack was postponed further, the mental collapse might have been real.

Well, I'm glad you made it through the last minute.

But after the Sixth Floor raid, there was one new concern.

[The god of slowness wishes to grant you the fate of the apostle.]

[Would you like a trial to prove your apostle's credentials?]

[The God of Adventure wants to grant you the fate of the Apostle.]

[Would you like a trial to prove your apostle's credentials?]

I don't know what to do with this.

If only one god had offered me an apostle's trial or something, none of this would have happened.

After choosing one, I was worried that the other god would feel offended and retaliate.

Delay it by memory in the fourth floor boss room.

At least God has the power to obscure my vision and move my position.

It means that in a combat situation, you can kill me if you choose.

I had to be careful.

As soon as you finish the Sixth Floor siege and meet Kirikiri.

No. As soon as I met him.

I was a little embarrassed to think about the reunion with Kirikiri after the Sixth Floor raid.

Forget it. Forget about Black History.

Hmmm.

Afterwards, I asked Kirikiri about the gods' proposal.

Of course, Kirikiri could not answer.

Information about the gods is expensive. Very much.

Since then, I've been saving the opportunity to ask questions to hear Kirikiri's advice about the gods' suggestions.

When will I hear the answer, I also heard the answer that I can tell you after clearing the 11th floor.

[The God of Adventure is nervous.]

Messages like that occasionally appeared, but I did not rush the decision.

I was really fortunate to be able to hold the decision until I checked the information first.

First of all...

Whether you can accept both gods' proposals.

If there's no penalty or anything like that.

Whether to accept one side and reject the other.

There are also penalties, or merit.

If you choose the last one, which one do you recommend?

Is this enough?

If you have a chance to ask, I should also ask about the propensity of the God of Adventure.

I don't know anything about the nature or propensity of God of Adventure, except that it seems a little silly.

As you've heard about the nature and concept of God the Slow, let's hear about God the Adventure.

And if there's any information left, I'll ask you about the 12th floor.

All right, end of the line.

Now all I need is a Kirikiri...

This guy's too good for you.

I couldn't help but wake her who was sleeping with such a happy face.

Let's just let him sleep a little, a little more.

[Hojae Lee, 11th Floor: How are you?]

[Min Hyuk Kim, 30th Floor: Yes. Quite a big deal.]

This is bad...

Another day of dialogue?

[Min Hyuk Kim, 30th Floor: It's happening again. Before the end of this one. It's almost a one-time filter, but this one.]

[Hojae Lee, 11th Floor: What's happening this time?]

[Min Hyuk Kim, 30th floor: That's the most serious problem. I have no idea why it's open.]

This is bad.

[Hojae Lee, 11th Floor: Then… well. Well done.]

I'm sorry, but I can't help you.

Not just because I'm on a different difficulty, but because I can't find and solve hidden problems.

I'd rather leave this to someone else and do what I can on the day of the settlement.

[Hojae Lee, 11th Floor: Where is Jungah Park?]

[Min Hyuk Kim, 30th Floor: There's a commotion again. He's seriously considering punishing a vigilante who can't catch a crime in his own backyard.]

You can't do that.

Vigilante internal atmospheric tuning is a serious problem.

If there is a crack between the vigilantes, or if there's ever been a break at all.

The vigilantes may be disbanded.

And on the outside, vigilantes should always look solid.

Vigilantes are responsible for both criminal convictions and penalties.

It has the same authority as the judiciary of the state.

And the foundation of that authority is unparalleled.

The rankers I sent on the day of the first meeting, exactly my strength.

It was also the cruelty and charisma of Park Jeonga, who decisively punished the representative alliance.

Objectively, we can also say that we are oppressing people with power and fear.

The vigilantes should not be seen shaking externally.

If the vigilantes lose their trust, the vigilantes lose their trust in judgment and punishment.

If we don't get people's recognition, we're just a force of force that forces others to follow our rules.

Once people decide to deny us, there's nothing we can do.

[Min Hyuk Kim, 30th Floor: Yes. I know, man. Park Jung-ah must know. He's just upset. You have to.]

[Hojae Lee, 11th Floor: Anyway, keep an eye on him.]

The conversation ended with the answer of Kim Min-hyuk who said he knew.

From what Min Hyuk is saying, I don't think things will be resolved before the day of the meeting.

Then... I might have something else to do.

Hmm…….

More than that, Kirikiri.

I hope it's time to wake up.

You tuck your pinkie finger deep into her nostril, making a gorgeous noise to wake up the Kirky.

“Meow!”

The resurrected Kirikiri punches with a distinctive shout.

Of course, the power was terrible.

* * *

“Even if you both choose, it doesn't matter? ”

I asked Kirikiri again, who was putting the cream of the mousse cake on his mouth.

“Yes!”

... Why are you telling me this now?

“Because he decided after hearing as much information as he could about it as he could. ”

I did.

Hmm…….

“Kirikiri.”

“Why?”

“You need to stop eating that. Give me the cake. ”