The Tutorial Is Too Hard

The moment I looked at the eyes of the people in the square, I couldn't help but feel terrified.

Many of those people turned their heads at the same time and looked at me reminded me of a scene from a horror movie.

What made me so terrified was that even those who could not turn their heads at an angle looked at me, forcefully breaking their bodies and necks to the point of their neck.

People acted like a programmed system or a doll hanging from a thread, ignoring body discomfort or pain and looking at me.

The next thing I felt was an outpouring of hostility.

Every one of the people looking at me was creating hostilities and speculation, as if they had faced a lifetime of enemies.

And it was delivered to me directly by the effect of the paradox.

[wings of talaria]

[flashing]

I spread my wings and flew to the sky.

For speed, all five flashes were used.

It was a momentary judgment that we needed to distance ourselves from the ground as many people as possible.

And that was the right call.

One individual's emotions were overwhelmingly overwhelming.

Enemies and wrath.

Anger and hatred, contempt, fear, anxiety, hatred.

I felt bad about it.

I used the flying effects of the wings of the Tallaria to keep people in the sky so high that they couldn't see properly.

It's not just people who were gathered in the square.

Everyone from all over Aoeo is giving me bad feelings.

It's not the power of just a hundred people in the square.

Even though I'm so far away, I can still feel my feelings so vividly that my head aches.

Uaek -

I byted from the sky down.

My head is itchy and dizzy, and I feel like my brain is about to burn.

For me, who was accustomed to sharing emotions through Paramaic for the past few days, and was happy with it, the bad feelings spilled were so deadly.

The bad feelings filled my head, and I soon swept myself away.

The malice bites faster than the good.

I myself felt hostility, disgust and resentment, and my enchanted arm flinched to attack me.

[Fortitude]

An Adventure God's power skill that strengthens me in proportion to the strength of my enemies, in proportion to the number of enemies, and in proportion to my differences with mine.

The use of indecision directly affected the mind and body from people's bad feelings.

It wasn't perfect, but at least I don't have to pray myself to death with bad feelings.

One fact came to light.

They were my enemies.

I couldn't stop crying because it was sad.

Kill. Attack. Hate it. It's your enemy. He's our enemy.

Once again, I emptied my insides.

It's like that voice is controlling people.

If I didn't have my recklessness and mental contamination immunity skills, and if I hadn't intentionally wandered away from Paramal, I might not have been able to get away from that voicemail.

Damn it.

Once more, you tuck yourself into the air below.

Suddenly, his face was filled with flowing tears.

They were happy people who laughed and talked with me until yesterday.

And I was happy to be with them.

Aoeo Island was a sanctuary for me.

Before I came to Aoeo Island, I was desperate for one thing.

As I rolled up to survive hell, my heart suddenly became hell.

After leaving the tutorial, no matter where I am, no matter who I am, I have a feeling that my place will be hell.

It was the people of Aoeo who removed the dark aura and the festival.

Here, I thought I could finally get away from the intense tension and compulsion in my body.

Actually, it was.

The curses from the angels of heaven were upon me, and I felt like I was sinning in my heart every moment.

The fact that they hated me was unbearable.

I screamed and cried out in the cruel reality, but nothing changed.

The power of the curse only grows stronger over time.

The square under your feet was full of people.

Everyone on the island was gathering in the square.

There was no guarantee that a broken headache would last long.

At this rate, the damage will come, whether your brain burns or you give up your will.

I checked my physical condition.

Slowly, you try to calm your breath and breathe.

I continued to feel a rush and disturbed my breathing, but I forced myself to hold my tears and breathe to the beat.

Considering the battle, the situation became even more depressing to the body controlled separately from the emotions.

I lifted my hand, wiped my tears roughly and decided.

Let's go down.

As soon as we get down there, we're gonna kill him, put an end to this shit, and set people free.

Killing a target triggered a clear condition, and it hit my mind that I had to leave Aoeo Island naturally.

Even this judge still has a sense of folly in his mind.

I did my job.

The obsession that I shouldn't stop and the mutiny that I don't want to leave Aoeo Island combined made me a fool of myself.

As soon as I found the target, I should have tried to assassinate it cleanly, or just checked the target's location and stepped back cleanly.

I made the worst choice ever.

What's happening down there is entirely my responsibility.

I brought this on myself, and I need to figure it out.

For them, as soon as possible.

Phew.

I pulled the toilet out of my inventory, one in the form of a longsword with a shield.

Let's get this over with.

I slowly lowered the altitude.

Locate the target and immediately drop to kill it.

I hid among the people, looking at the location of the invisible target, and I was descending, and my bad feelings fluttered greatly.

Pain, despair, and horror were added to the feelings I felt.

Thinking that it was because of the way I was coming down to the ground, I became depressed again.

Then a voice rang in my head.

I couldn't understand it.

And my vision became brighter.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of people were screaming in the square and in the street at the same time.

“Fire Arrow! ”

It was as if the ground was throwing fire at me.

Hundreds of thousands of fire arrows were fired at the same time at the sky.

I couldn't help but be embarrassed by the overwhelming scene and the amount of magical power I felt.

I couldn't avoid all the many flaming arrows that were flying towards me.

With the wings of a shield and thalaria, you can cover yourself as best you can and descend.

I tried my best to avoid it, but I had to cover most of the flaming arrows that filled the air with wings and body.

Tallaria's Wings and Magic Resistance Skill Effect.

And since there was a fortitude that had a higher combat power synergy than ever before when it met its greatest enemy, it was able to make it down to the ground alive without being smoked.

I felt a lot more strongly about people's feelings and suffering, whether they were close together.

Their suffering felt as vivid as my own.

No, it was more than that.

How many of them can use magic?

Most were ordinary people.

Nevertheless, people were shooting fireballs together.

I don't know what the harmony is, but people feel their HP disappearing rapidly while using magic.

And he screamed in his heart at the senses of his death.

There was not a single outsider, but many were suffering as one.

They were dying silently.

I tried to endure it, but I couldn't stop the tears from flowing again.

Why the hell not?

Come on, you bastards.

The people of Aoeo Island were all good.

They came to the island because they said they could hang out happily without arguing.

Even without Paramal, they were good people.

It was a heaven made by angels.

Aoeo Island itself was a perfected ideal.

In this world, it was the perfect place to suspect that there would be another place like this in space.

But this place......

“Fire Ball! ”

This time, a sphere of flame was fired.

Hundreds of thousands of fireballs were thrown near me.

Of course, the people around me had to turn the fire upside down.

Unlike me, who was magic resistant, those who couldn't protect themselves from the flames burned to death.

I didn't even struggle as I burned to death.

No seizures, no screams.

They stared at me expressionlessly, preparing for the next magic, and so they died.

The magic around you flutters greatly, making sure the next spell is ready.

Don't. That's enough.

Soul exploitation was used.

I also used the screams of the soul.

“Don't! ”

Blood bursts from people's eyes, noses, and mouths due to magical reflux.

There were those who could not endure and were unconscious, and there were those who collapsed.

But there were those who had succeeded in Gekko's magic, and my surroundings burned again.

In the gaps of chaos, a purple robe crashes through the flames.

I leaped forward.

You jump up and down toward the target.

Those who stood like foolish scarecrows now threw themselves down to catch me.

I looked at the woman who was blocking my eyes and thought.

I think I've seen her somewhere.

It was a passing encounter, but I think I've had a toast with her.

The woman pushed her arms up like a broken robot and tried to stop me.

I saw a woman's face, and I saw a target running behind her.

And eventually, he swings his sword.

In front of my falling sword, I moved forward feeling the same despair and pity she felt at the last moment.

With a fountain of blood, people's limbs flew into the air.

The people gathered here are not fighters.

Physically, it's more like a civilian.

No, he was a civilian.

Every time I swing a sword with a long error, it splits into three or four pieces.

Dozens of people are pushed out by the shield.

A few of the people who had fallen so far had been spared in that position.

It tasted like blood in my mouth.

I don't know if it's people's blood all over my body or my blood in my mouth.

Nothing would be much different.

That way, I caught up with the target who was running away, piercing people's interference.

The target quickly turned around and tried to say something to me, but I wanted to end this situation a little sooner.

So I swung my sword and formed two cavities.

That's how the target died.

His death has made a difference.

People start screaming.

But there is no clear message.

I could see that the enemies of those screaming people were still pointing at me, and understand the situation.

You weren't the only target.

The people who were manipulated like puppets now began to rush into battle with me as a lost animal.

This situation has become truly cursed by the touch of the delicate hands holding me in place.

Day 17, the Grand Paramal Festival on Aoeo Island has begun.

This day, I didn't drink a mouthful of Paraphrasing.