The Tutorial Is Too Hard

[Aren't you curious what the gods have said?]

[You don't have to tell me. If you talk to me carelessly, they won't like it. Eat what you want.]

Even though it's not a good story for you?]

[It's okay. Even though I'm helping you, you don't have to tell me everything until you've eliminated the possibility of helping you. Even if it jeopardizes me.]

[…….]

[…….]

[Does that mean you won't tell me what you're doing?]

[... But this 18th floor, you have to be careful. It could be more dangerous than any floor.]

[Don't change your words.]

* * *

When I stopped moving, my body was neatly restored by the healing effect of the waiting room.

I put the celestial toilet into my inventory and checked the time.

There's still some time left.

Let's just eat.

I took out the remaining egg sandwich and ate it with the beverage, but it tasted strange.

Speed bumps.

I don't feel empty in the waiting room anyway.

Let's just eat jerky.

It's been a long time since I took out a jar of jerky and water.

I was fiddling with jerky, and all I could taste was salty saline.

I took a sip of water and rinsed my mouth and opened the community.

It was a long-standing habit to identify communities during meals.

So I opened it unconsciously.

Now I rinsed my bitter mouth again with water and turned off the community window.

It was a mistake.

It wasn't long after what happened yesterday.

People were talking about it for a long time.

What I saw in the window that was open for a moment... ….

Reminds me of my pro-gamer days.

I haven't thought about it in a while.

I heard all kinds of strange noises on the internet during my professional life, especially when I was close to retirement.

I was really stressed out at the time.

As it depended on the Internet comments at the time, I did not insult or abuse the community window.

Just out of their embarrassment, their fear, and their anxiety, it felt strange to feel a wall erected between them.

[Jung Wook, 44th floor: What are you doing?]

A message came from Park Jung-ah.

Are we done here?

What should I say?

We were digging like idiots?

[Hojae Lee, 18th Floor: I wasn't doing anything.]

[Jung Wook, 44th floor: Yeah, I wish you'd stayed a little longer.]

I really should have.

I talked to Park Jung-ah for a while to ease my regret.

* * *

[Hojae Lee, 18th Floor: Wand with magic built in?]

[Jung Park, 44th Floor: Yes. Magic wands have one fundamental magic stored in each form.]

Park gave me information that might open my ears.

In the shape of the latrine, there was a wand that could use magic.

[Hojae Lee, 18th Floor: Tell me the detailed shape. I'll try it right now.]

[Jung Park, 44th Floor: Yes. Wait a minute, I wrote it down in my notes……. Where is it......]

After changing the toilet to the shape of Wand, Park Junga told me, magic was really used.

Although a substantial amount of magical power was consumed and far from the magic I experienced on the 16th floor, this was enough.

First of all, you'll be able to feel a little more about the attributes that were the key to using magic.

If I keep being enchanted by my body, I'll feel it!

And there was only one reason I wanted to learn magic in the first place.

[Jung Wook, 44th Floor: You won't have to worry about the Great Magic Resistance anymore!]

[Hojae Lee, 18th Floor: Yes! Perfect! Great!]

The reason I wanted to learn magic in the first place was to use it for self-harm and to grow my resistance to magic.

This kind of power will be enough for a while.

Various attribute tolerances are the same.

[Jung Wook, 44th Floor: Hmmm! I wanted to tell you at the end of the night, and I wanted to pay my bills.]

Hahaha.

He says cute things that don't suit him.

The reason she's sending messages to a higher tension than usual is simple.

It's because of me.

[Hojae Lee, 18th Floor: Thank you.]

Thank you so much.

After a brief silence, Park Jing 'a's message arrived.

[Jung-ah, 44th floor: Then grant me a wish later in return for my gratitude.]

A wish?

What do you want all of a sudden?

Is there something you want from me?

No, but is there anything else I can give her?

And I wondered, "I will. ’I'm going to send you a short message, but one more message came from Park Jung-ah.

[Jung Wook, 44th floor: You have to listen to me, brother.]

You erase the message you were about to send, pausing for a moment.

Is that an ambassador for Park Jung-ah's character?

He was stuttering, blushing, and blushing at the request to say hi to me.

Although much improved, they still call me "Chief" when they call me.

When we call him Cao Cao, we omit the assignment at all.

By the way, it's you.

After a brief gap, a message overlooking Park Jung-ah's panic condition arrived.

[Jung Woo, 44th Floor: I'm crazy... I'm a little drunk... My sister sent this to me. I didn't write it.]

When I saw the message, I had to smile alone.

Unfortunately, the message cannot be sent by someone else.

You must be drunk.

And it looks like there's a love coach next to her drunk.

During the competition, the Japanese side was informed that challengers had alcohol to drink.

When the race was over, members gathered for a drink on the last day.

I ended up getting busted because of work.

Park Jeong Ah must be drinking it as a contest behind the scenes with the reason.

[Hojae Lee, 18th Floor: Okay. I'll grant you a wish. Like I said before, thank you very much. In many ways, tell Yi Jung thank you.]

After that, I spent some time watching Park Jung's rambling message for a while.

Thanks to you, I was able to enjoy the remaining waiting time.

After sending a message, she continued drinking, and the conversation ended with Park Jung who was drunk as she wanted to go to bed.

After the conversation, I started preparing for the stage.

Just before the waiting time ended at 12 pm, Park Jung-ah, who thought she was asleep, sent the last message.

[Jung Park, 44th floor: I'm sorry.]

[In a few moments, the 18th lesson will begin.]

[Day 18, Day 0. 0: 0]

As soon as I saw the message that the 18th car was starting, I passed the campfire room and headed to the stage on the 18th floor.

* * *

The stage on the 18th floor was a bright beach.

To be precise, the city of sightseeing surrounded by beautiful beaches was the setting of an 18-story stage.

The buildings were mostly white stone buildings, and the passersby were dressed in bright, colorful short clothes.

Architecture, people's costumes, and street commodities seem to be a little more advanced than the Middle Ages.

Characteristics included a lot of dirty people.

There were crowds all over the city streets, not just the beach, whatever public holidays were.

I was embarrassed by the landscape that looked so far away from the danger.

People were not too hesitant and were embarrassed to come within my attack range.

I tried to get as far away from people as possible, but no matter how far I walked, I couldn't find a place where people were rare.

I was walking around the city in embarrassment, and a late message appeared.

[The 18th Floor Gateway begins.]

Description: Welcome to Ivan's Best Retreat!

Although Aoeo Island is famous for its beautiful beaches, it is better known for its annual Grand Paramal Festival.

The day the Grand Paramal Festival begins, unfortunately, explorers arriving on this island of Aoeo have some work to do before you enjoy it.

Your client has asked you to find and kill a person who is enjoying the Festival on Aoeo Island.

Complete the mission.

The target is wearing a purple top and a black bottom.

The face looks normal.

I don't know... my height and weight.

The impression of the target will definitely help you a lot.

Good luck!

[Clear condition]

Find and kill a target within 30 days.

When I read the message, my first thought was to find Wally.

I used to do it a lot as a kid.

The second thought was, who should I insult?

Reading the message explaining the background of the stage, the insult rose from within.

Oh, my God, I can't believe I have a mission message like this.

That's a helpful way to look at it.

A face is ordinary, and if you don't know the height and weight, you just have to find a person in a dress.

She even told me the color of the clothes, and she didn't even tell me what they were.

I don't know if it's a bikini or a T-shirt or a coat.

You think this information will help?

You want a fight?

I want to vomit this tear on someone.

[The God of Adventure is unfair.]

It's not fair.

Then it seems that Kirikiri wanted to talk about the 18th floor before leaving the fields of Kirikiri after the 17th floor.

But then I listened to the 17-story theme and went back to the waiting room.

Damn, I'd have listened quietly to Kirikiri then.

I didn't need Kirikiri's help to attack the stage recently, so I took his advice too lightly.

Shit... Let's find it first.

* * *

Wow, this is crazy.

There are too many people.

Everland is not like this on Children's Day.

On the day of the 2002 World Cup, I think the crowds at Gwanghwamun Square were just this crowded.

I wonder if I can pick out a target, even if there is a crowded crowd of people.

The noise made by so many people has made my head dizzy.

In the hot sun and even humid weather, the unpleasant index pierces the sky.

But people are saying that they like what's good.

I often dance and play an instrument in the middle of the street.

Then the people walking around danced in clubs.

The people around him were dancing together.

The people behind them also dance.

That's how everyone on the street dances.

When people start dancing as a group, the streets get blocked.

There's no way to move, so we have to wait for the dance to stop.

If you wait about 30 minutes, the dance stops, but if you walk a little, you'll meet a new group of dancers.

And the dancing repeats.

What a fucking festival.

Dance. Dance.

And yet people laugh that they like it.

Singing, drinking, dancing.

It looks very exciting and happy, but it is a joy that cannot be empathized with for me.

I only felt irritated by the joy of others who were not empathetic.

When I was getting tired of stress, I grabbed the wrist of a woman who had passed by me unknowingly.

I caught it without thinking.

To find the reason, I caught it because I could see it moving in front of my eyes while I was bruising.

The woman on my wrist might not like it, but she smiled brightly and asked me what happened.

I asked him one question.

“When does the Grand Paramal Festival end? ”

The woman hesitated for a moment, then replied as if she knew.

“Ah! You're an outsider, you don't know much about the Grand Paramal Festival! ”

“Yes, well……. ”

To put it bluntly, you're an outsider.

“The Grand Paramal Festival lasts for a month. ”

I felt her footsteps slip away and fall into the abyss.

A month?

The clear condition was to locate the target within 30 days.

I thought this festival would last three days, at the very least.

And it goes on all month.

It's hopeless.

“Maybe you don't enjoy the Grand Paramal Festival. Come with me to my party. Here's how to enjoy the Paramal Festival. First, have a sip of this. ”

The woman gave me a bottle of beverage in her hand and said coolly.

The bottle she gave me contained blue fluorescent beverages.

Drinks are held one by one by one by everyone on the street.

Beverages are not important right now.

Oh, come on. Am I being hunted by a woman?

Along with that thought, I remembered a negative keyword such as kidnapping, intestines, sold, etc.

Agony and sorrow have passed through my mind.

Should we just go?

Shall we follow her and enjoy the festival?

It might be fun to enjoy.

Eventually, even the state of mind is in jeopardy.

It might get a little better if you hang out with people.

I don't think it's a particularly dangerous stage.

It seems difficult to find a target, but it's not dangerous.

Will we ever see such a safe stage again? On Hell?

I don't see any clues for clearing anyway.

It won't make a difference if I play for a few days.

It might be better to rest for at least a month and try again in the next car.

Should we just follow her?

Such temptations came to my mind.

“I'm sorry, I've got work to do. ”

But I refused. I broke up with a woman.

No matter how lonely I am, I'm hungry for attention and affection, but I don't think I'm playing around.

This is inside the tutorial stage.

It is a vague conjecture that it is safe.

And I don't even understand what this festival is, or what these people are dancing about because it's fun.

Let's not let it go.

When I got to the front of the tall building that I had been watching, it was just after lunch.

I climbed up the wall of the building and sat on the roof.

It was the tallest building in the vicinity, so the view was wide open.

Let's find the target quietly here.

I sat on the rooftop watching the street until nightfall, but I couldn't find a target.