The Tutorial Is Too Hard

I sat in the tent thinking.

If we go on like this, we will be overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the parade and festival and do nothing.

No matter how happy you are and want to stay here longer after this car, you have to do what you have to do.

I don't know if it was a double integrity or compulsion, but I felt uncomfortable playing around with my work behind my back.

Let's stop beating ourselves up and figure out what to do.

No matter how firm I am, if I go out into the streets and meet people and drink Paramals, I will forget all about what I am going to do again.

Move as far away from people as possible.

Use the wings of the Tallaria to fly at high altitudes and you'll be fine.

Next, you need to decide when to leave.

It's good to have as few people in the distance as possible.

It's already afternoon, but it's better to wait until nightfall.

Paramals in your body will become less effective, so you will be right in many ways.

I thought so and lay down again.

If we wait till nightfall, it's not a good choice to keep talking nonsense sanely.

My will has retreated much.

If you stay awake for a few hours and continue thinking, you may want to go down to the roof and drink some paramalade.

Not long ago, I wanted to eat, eat, and eat sweet foods like I was addicted to sugar.

With extreme asthenia.

What blurred those symptoms at that time was sleep.

I spent some time sleeping and stayed away from sweet foods during that time.

After spending time until the symptoms subsided, I no longer wanted to eat sweet food.

In order to find information and find targets, we need to maintain a sound judgment, and to do that, we need to stay away from Paramals for a while.

So I did it on my own again.

As I lay down and closed my eyes, I felt a little joy.

I haven't been able to sleep comfortably on stage for over half a year.

I was comfortable because I could easily endure my slumber, but I was suffering from insomnia that I could not sleep easily even if I wanted to.

But now, a little over two weeks after coming to Aoeo Island, you can close your eyes and go to sleep whenever you want.

Though I have some work left to do, I decided to stay away from the festival and the parade for just one day, I have once again engraved in my mind how blessed the gifts are to me.

What happens after you've done your job, solved all your questions?

What if we find the target?

Should we kill the target and leave?

No, that's not it.

I can definitely answer that.

No, it's not.

I'm not clearing 18 floors this time.

It may be the next car, or the next.

Not this time, anyway.

I didn't want to let go of the happiness I feel now.

You will have to leave here someday, but that will be after you have enjoyed enough happiness and have a good heart.

When the Soviets were able to plunder it all and move on again.

There's no rush.

I'm happy enough here.

I had a feeling that I might live here forever in the depths of my heart.

Maybe.

To me now, this island of Aoeo is a blessing and happiness.

Maybe we'll never get out of here.

But that's not so bad either.

I will be happy here forever.

That made me feel better.

Rather, I was motivated by the idea of quickly researching information here and returning to the festival.

Today, at least, we will be able to focus enough on searching for information and targets.

I fell asleep with pride.

* * *

[18th, 17th, 23: 00]

I woke up and checked the time, and it was 11: 00 at night.

I've been sleeping all day.

Looking out of the tent, the rain stopped.

You come out and tuck the tent into your inventory and unwind.

After stretching, I thought I'd eat jerky to fill my hunger, but I stopped to see if I wanted to drink paramals if I put something in my mouth.

Paramal, let's have a drink after work today.

The distance was relatively quiet because it was late at night.

Of course, there were a lot of people who were also playing hard to get.

There will be a lot of people who talk while drinking Paramal Cocktails, and there will be a lot of people who have a personal relationship with reason.

After all, I didn't see many people in the streets.

You spread the wings of the Tallaria and soared above the sky.

Elevated so that other people's feelings were not connected as much as possible.

I didn't drink the paramalade for a day, but the effect was faded, but it wasn't completely gone.

The higher I think it is, the weaker the Paramal effect.

Paramal effects are influenced by distance, vision and cognition.

Flying over dark skies will sufficiently reduce the effect.

The first destination was the Aoeo Island Hall.

I already checked my location a few days ago, so I was able to go straight to it without wandering around.

He lowered his altitude and entered the gate of the palace.

Whether it was during the festival or because it was late, the palace was empty.

It's a strange thing to sneak in and search, but thanks to this, I can recognize it easily.

“Huff!”

I was walking through the large hall, and I heard a sound of people breathing in a corner.

I saw a startled sound, and the man who appeared to be an employee of the bureau was lying on his desk.

“Huff! Huff... huff! ”

It is not the sound of breathing, but the snoring of a man sleeping on his desk.

I'm gonna see all the weird snoring.

I watched the man snore for a moment.

I was worried that he wouldn't take a breath, so I shook his shoulder.

“Mmm-hmm? Ho? Why is the lake here...? Ahh... What time is it, now. ”

“It's past 11: 00. ”

The man was someone I knew.

A few days ago, I met him at a bar.

“A bottle. A bottle, right? ”

The bottle nods and yawns.

“Ahhhh, a little shut-eye by 11: 00. What brings you to the Capitol? In this ambitious hour. ”

After the illness had completely woken up and started talking, his emotions flooded back into his head.

At this time, I felt his curiosity and joy about me being here, and his wish to go to a bar with me when I finally met him.

It was a normal feeling, but it felt much appreciated to me.

It was clean, good, and honest.

I was greatly grateful to him just by conveying those feelings to me.

And I wanted to go to the bar with the bottle.

I bit my lip tightly and held on.

No matter how happy I was, I didn't want it now.

I didn't mean to be unhappy.

I just didn't want to get swept away.

I was happy, but that happiness is something only I can enjoy when I want.

It was a matter of my pride.

I suppressed my desire to go out with the disease and asked the disease to find out the information together.

“Sure, whatever. ”

The sickness answered me happily knowing and asking me to do troublesome things at an ambitious dawn.

Thank you.

* * *

“Amazing.”

He said as he read the document with the numbers in it.

This document I found was not something I was trying to find out, but it clearly concerns me.

“What?”

The number of migrants on Aoeo Island.

Rumor has it that all the inhabitants of the island are from immigrants.

But…….

Statistically, more than nine halves of outsiders attended the Grand Paramal Festival settled on the island of Aoi.

There's too many of them.

The population of Aoeo Island has grown exponentially each year.

Looking at the rise... I wonder if the festival will continue because there are so many people next year.

It's already close to saturation this year.

Streets, restaurants, bars, and islands teem with people.

If this number stays on the island and new outsiders are added next year…….

The numbers will definitely be a problem.

Enough trouble with the festival proceedings.

“What's the matter? ”

The bottle bites from behind.

It's probably because I feel uneasy.

His worries have been conveyed.

I felt sorry and blurred.

Given this figure, if there is a conspiracy of sorts hidden on Aoeo Island, it will be this year.

Maybe it's tilting, and I hope it's tilting.

I couldn't find anything else that might be a clue.

It wasn't data, but the disease did tell me a compelling story.

“Crime?”

“Yeah, well, I guess I put my own guards in place before the festival started. ”

“What crime do you have? ”

Crime on Aoeo Island.

I've never heard of it.

In fact, in the last 17 days, I have never seen a guest pay for a trauma other than crime.

“There seems to be a crime of theft, kidnapping, etc., or something wrong with it. ”

What do you mean, this?

“It's on paper only. Since the victim didn't report it, we can't be sure if there's actually such a crime. ”

“Where did those suspicions come from? ”

Crime scene without a victim.

“The families of the festival participants sometimes ask questions outside the island. I don't think it's for sure, but he had a question, so he must have stationed a guard. ”

“I've never seen a guard before. ”

“Of course you are. ”

In the short answer of the disease, I could see the lining.

The guards who drank Paramal during the festival will not believe that there are criminals and sinners on an island like this paradise.

Those who drink Paramals will never harm others, those on Aoeo Island, and those who know the effects of Paramals cannot help but drink Paramals.

Therefore, the guards who think that crime does not exist simply enjoy the festival.

“Of course you are.”

Crime on Aoeo Island.

So exotic.

No evidence, no victims.

“Maybe the outsiders who came to the island spent too much money or were worried about their hometown because they settled here. ”

I had no choice but to nod at the opinion of the illness.

It's natural to think that way.

* * *

After collecting data with the sickness, I flew to the site where there was an ancient religious temple.

Before the illness broke up, it was too late, so I went there later and suggested we go to a bar together.

I was very sorry to hear that, but I had to decline his offer.

I'm going to finish up with something weird today, and tomorrow I'm going to play with my mind.

After a short flight, I was able to arrive at the point marked on the map as the site of the Temple of the Ancient Religion with little difficulty.

It was quite a large square.

In the middle of the square there was a low monophase.

In the past, there were traces that seemed to have been structures on a single phase.

The ruins of the high pillars are set up around the square, centered on the monolith.

This must be where the Temple of the Ancient Religion was built.

It was late at night in the square, but few people were wandering around.

Some people sat in the square with snacks and paramours, while others danced and watched.

It was still a beautiful sight.

I wanted to be a part of that.

I didn't see anything suspicious on the temple grounds, so I found something while I was thinking about it.

He was a man of jewelry.

The man was surrounded by a hollow robe.

I see thick trousers under my knees, coming down to my knees.

The problem was this.

The man's robe was purple and his trousers were black.

The night was deep and the color could not be easily recognized, but I was soon convinced as I focused on my eyes.

That man is a target on clear terms.

Hmm...

It was not unusual for a man to open his eyes in a plaza full of people.

He was strange.

His behavior and expression were strange.

You see an annoying look on your hard face, and the behavior doesn't seem to care about the people around you at all.

Above all, no emotions came out of him.

The target didn't seem to be sharing emotions with others.

Oh, I see.

He didn't drink Paramal.

I was curious about who the man was.

Is he the host of the festival?

He may be an ancient religious priest or one of the alchemists who recovered Paramal.

It could be someone from the royal family, or it could be someone completely unrelated to the Parable.

There were many cases, but there was not enough evidence to be sure.

The target was just sitting among the people, writing something on the book with a bored expression.

Hmm... What should I do?

I concluded with a brief thought.

Let's just find out who.

Let's also know what the target is up to.

And let's not kill him right now.

Once you've rested a few times on Aoeo Island, you should be able to kill the target as soon as you decide to clear this place.

Let's just make sure we're ready.

We're not getting out of here right now, but we will get out someday and we need to know more about that target.

All right, let's do it.

After making your decision, you think of a way to sneak up on the target that is interfering with people.

It's hard for me to sneak up on people in such a chaotic place.

It's easy to get him to come to me.

Intimidation and soul exploitation skills were used first.

Head for that target.

I focused on him so that it had no effect on others.

The target's complexion turned to dirt because of the seemingly overwhelming effects of Intimidation and Soul Exploitation.

The target stood up and looked around.

I raised my hand and told him of my existence.

Next, we use the cry of the soul.

He who is perceived as an enemy will not be able to escape from me by the skill effects, and will come to me avoiding my place with the screams of the soul.

Perfect plan.

[soul roars]

You take a slow step back and use your soul's cry.

The target began to come towards me as if I had been tempted.

As I was satisfied with the flow of the plan, the target put his hand into my arms and took out a bright, fluorescent jewel.

“-, -! ------------! ”

The target shouted at the sky, unable to understand its will.

I've heard that pronunciation and accent before.

On the 16th floor.

That's a runner to trigger magic.

At that moment, everyone in the square turned to look at me.

Burning an intense adversary against me.