The Tutorial Is Too Hard

I walked through the forest with no energy.

It's raining now that you've dealt with those pesky orangutans.

It's going to rain moderately, but it's hard to keep your eyes open and look straight ahead.

Recovers a substantial amount of health with the power of a soul exploitation skill, but consumes more than that.

It is difficult to move quickly through the rain in this condition.

It may take some time to get to the destination.

You walk slowly and trim the legs of the orangutan in your hand.

The renovation was nothing special.

Using a magical hand, the skin, fur, and flesh surface are roughly cut off and the inside flesh is removed from the bone.

As a child, I thought I could clean up like the first lady I saw in the fish market, but that was a mistake.

Less than a handful of the flesh I applied left a crumpled figure in my hands and scraped marks everywhere.

It looked like a clay monster my nephew made me in kindergarten.

By the way, that monster modeled me.

You should try this, though.

After washing the blood from the chunk of flesh thoroughly in the rain, I cut it little by little and put it in my mouth.

It's the worst.

Nurinnai and the stink vibrate.

The flesh is soft and tough.

The blood that flows from each chew has a peculiar stickiness.

I wanted to spit it out right away, but I swallowed it while enduring the nausea.

Wow. The orangutan's raw meat was more destructive than I expected.

Since I've been in the tutorial, I've been eating jerky all day, so it doesn't matter, does it? 'It was raw meat that I thought of....

It's a huge failure.

You still have to eat.

I've been on the move for almost three days without eating or sleeping.

This is not the time to brag.

It reminds me of Kirikiri, who didn't tell me that the inventory window was deactivated.

She made it clear that the outcome would be no different and that I would be able to pass safely.

But before he did, he also told me that I would be a little more comfortable.

Not a little bit!

If I would have experienced such a huge inconvenience, it would have been better to have received information.

Next time I see you, buy me a cake.

I grumbled and kept walking.

Unlike when I first entered the 12th floor, the fact that I had a destination brought my legs back to life a little.

Before descending from the cliff, you see a creature's movements beneath a small, distant garden.

Crawling into a hidden tunnel when it rains.

It's a long distance and a small nest hidden in the forest, but you can clearly see the creature entering it.

Through the effects of sensory-related skills, including vision gained, my vision became more similar to that of raptors than merely humans with good vision.

That's why I was sure of what I saw and decided to go to that point.

You climb down the cliff to clear the side of the most urgent matter, and begin to move immediately.

Until it rains so fast that it can't move anymore.

Oh, of course, by looking at the stool, the aftertreatment was done with leaves lying around.

Of course, with the legs of the orangutan I'm chewing on... Well, that never happened.

It was very unpleasant to squat and pee in the rain.

Flowing rain acts as a natural rain, so you can think of it as comfortable.

In fact, I was very concerned about being buried in my pants because of the flowing rain.

It was very uncomfortable and unpleasant for me to get soaked in my body and clothes.

Suddenly, I felt nauseous.

The orangutan's flesh in your mouth is even more disgusting.

Bloody hell.

Suddenly, I felt nauseous.

I secretly spit out what was in my mouth.

Oh, come on.

I saw ten thousand pounds of flesh falling on the floor and the remaining meat in my hands.

I can't eat this.

In the unlikely event of starvation or exhaustion, there was a self that asked, "What are you hungry for?"

And there was a fucking ego screaming, "Is this what people eat?"

The third self as the judge raised the hand of the second self.

This is not what people eat.

People have something to protect before they survive.

You throw the limb weight of the orangutan in your hand on the ground and keep walking.

I had that meat in my head, but I ignored it. I asked myself, "Why don't the rain stop and bake it?"

I didn't want to turn my back on that disgusting meat.

If you're going to die of hunger, I'd rather peel the bark off the tree.

I rinse my mouth, which is fluttering with rain, and the world is a little clearer.

Now I think I know the theme of this 12-story stage.

Clear. Not only does it have to survive, but it also has to master a variety of survival skills.

The difficulty of the battle itself does not seem to be that high.

I think the two fake dragons I met on the first 12 floors are particularly strong.

Neither the hordes of orangutans nor the monsters I saw during the chase were ever overwhelming.

A stage that requires mastery of accommodation, exploration, hunting, butchery, cooking, and judgment rather than combat.

I hate it.

I'd rather fight than die.

* * *

Arrived. Eventually.

At last, I sighed as I looked up at the sky where the rain was starting to subside.

It was a real hardship march.

No matter how long I waited, it didn't stop raining, and eventually I had to keep walking in the rain.

I'm glad I came straight without getting lost.

It might have been dangerous if it had been delayed a little longer.

I keep turning the wet hair behind my eyes and looking around.

In front of the cave was a flat carved land, and above the mouth of the cave was covered by vines.

The entrance is also hidden among the bushes.

If I hadn't seen the monster crawling in here, I wouldn't have noticed the oysters either.

As you can see the monster entering the cave as it rains, the cave is guarded against the rain.

It was not a cave going down, but a cave going up and down in a small garden, so there was no risk of flooding.

If the rainwater is not leaking from the cavern ceiling, it is perfect.

There is one problem.

The owner of the oyster, or the former owner, doesn't know how to greet guests.

“Hey! Come out here. ”

With no intelligence, you pick up the stone from the ground and throw it into the mouth of a hidden cave in the bush.

Still no response.

[soul roars]

“Come out! This is my home now. ”

Inside the oyster, "Glug, glug. ’You hear a cry, and the monster comes out of the cave, rustling.

The creature appears to have stretched its weasel or otter to the size of a crocodile.

It looks pretty cute.

The peculiarity is that even with a bent back, you can straighten your lower back and walk on foot.

And the toenails of the forelegs are surrounded by electricity.

[Spiritual Exploitation]

I used a soul exploitation to hang a debuff and think.

How do you attack an enemy with electric claws?

We don't even have weapons.

Even the water around us is uplifting.

I'd be electrocuted if I were anywhere near here.

That guy, just waiting for his claws on the water to settle, isn't he going to electrocute with me?

I haven't seen an electric attack in a while, so I don't know how to respond.

[Ka-o-o-ok!]

The weasel screams and rushes forward.

No matter how much electricity you have around you, if you're ignorant enough to charge them with cargo.

[wings of talaria]

You strike the weasel swinging its left wing.

The wings of the Tallaria not only have high magical resistance, but they are not directly connected to my body.

Wings measuring 2 meters each. Kill them before approaching me.

Let's get this over with.

The rain has subsided, but there is still too much water around.

There is a risk of electric shock just by having him around.

I wonder what kind of power his electrical attacks will bring, but if I test it on my body now, I might actually go for it.

I flew into the wings and turned toward the weasel trying to get up again.

[flashing]

The weasel left a terminal that said, 'Chirp,' and flew away and crashed into a wooden column.

An essential combo of the wings and flashes of Tallaria, starting from the fourth floor.

Even after coming to the 12th floor, the power was still deceptive.

Whether the weasel's breath died or the effects of soul exploitation restored some health.

The guy I met in this situation was terrified because he had electrical skills.

If we get a chance later, we should try something like electrical resistance.

You leave the creature's corpse alone and look inside the cave.

Oh... It's better than I thought.

Oysters are bigger than I thought.

The cave was filled with warm air and smelled nothing but dirt.

There was no discomfort in standing still, about two meters high.

[Battle Focus]

Reflexively focused combat was used.

I just heard a voice somewhere.

I've never seen it in my sights.

Not the front.

Rear or narrow sides and ceilings.

This is also less likely.

I definitely entered the cave and looked around carefully.

There's no way he missed a hidden foe.

A monster with skills like invisibility or hiding?

Shit. This thing is totally fucked.

I felt a reversal, but I couldn't navigate.

[sensory amplification]

Sensory amplification skills were also used to temporarily improve the performance of the senses.

It didn't even take an amplified sensation.

A posture passed in a single moment.

The target's only move is to attack or flee.

The user calmly waits for the target's next move.

I waited quietly in a world of accelerated thinking and amplified senses.

Left.

Back.

To the ceiling.

The user recognizes the target's position and turns back as soon as it senses a slight movement.

[Cough!]

You grab the flying target with your left hand.

Dammit. I didn't catch it, but the target's small size makes it reflexively grab it.

The user squeezes its left hand tighter while swinging its right hand with magic.

The enemy's head is cut off with the sound of ‘spattering’.

Tsk.

You kick your tongue and drop the corpse of the small weasel creature in your hand to the ground.

Looks like he's the one we just dealt with.

Unlike a mother who was only an adult crocodile, she is only a handful of cubs.

If you look at the difference in size, it's quite intimidating, even though it's not very long since it was born.

It's very annoying that every single individual in this forest has a skill level of completion.

I looked at the back of my hand.

The calf of a weasel creature left a long scar on the back of my hand before it died.

It wasn't a deep wound.

The wound began to heal slowly.

No, I can't describe the rate of recovery as' slow ’.

The wound healed over the course of one minute.

[Natural Healing (Lv.11)]

[Superplay (Lv.5)]

Skills that allow you to pass through the stages of party play in conjunction with spiritual exploitation.

It was very useful to have a new means of recovery, not relying on expensive wound healing potions.

It not only increased the chances of survival, it also greatly increased the breadth of behavior.

Of course, you were able to save a little more potion.

However, one drawback to super-renewal skills is hidden.

[Superplay (Lv.5)]

Description: Eliminates wound healing and repair speed. Consumes health in proportion to accelerated recovery speed.

It consumes health.

It also consumes quite a lot.

In the meantime, your health stats have grown a lot and this is not a big disadvantage because you can use health potions.

Above all, healing wounds is effective compared to loss of health.

However, the physical strength drops to the floor, and in situations where there is no physical potion, it comes to a considerable disadvantage.

I felt the blood draining from my face, and my vision became dizzy as I rotated in front of my eyes.

Ah, it's been a long time.

I remembered the meat of the orangutan monster I left on the floor earlier.

I should have just eaten that.

Or maybe you shouldn't walk too hard in the rain.

I used the skill while chewing on various regrets that keep popping up.

Then I lay on the floor.

I have things on my mind, but I need to rest for a while.

* * *

You open your eyes and raise your head in a reflective manner, as you feel nearby.

You can see Lizardman sitting behind him guarding the exit of the cave.

[Glug. Are you awake already, Western? Wake up. We've got dinner ready.]