The Tutorial Is Too Hard

Tutorial 19th Floor (2)

I hid behind the wooden column again, keeping my head down and checking on him.

I thought he was scared, but in the meantime, he's nice.

I can't believe you forgot a piece of pepper, cleaned up your surroundings, and made a barbecue skewer stand.

What was really exciting was that the guy hiding behind the tree was still drooling to see if he was hungry.

Besides, he's been starving for a long time and he doesn't look so good.

Is this possible?

When the snow returns from hunger, it is man who takes what is in his hands and eats it.

Can a hungry child like that leave a defenseless meal in front of him, eat a tiny, discreet piece, and then walk away again?

His stomach will be bigger than his stomach when he used to clean up his surroundings.

Wet leaves and branches that had fallen off the ground around the campfire were also removed out of any range.

The sharp pebbles on the floor were turned so that the flat side was facing upward, and the jagged side was shifted in half.

He showed me things that were too different from what I expected.

It's embarrassing.

I thought about it for a moment and opened my mouth again.

“Oh, I have to go to bed. I hope someone eats the leftovers. ”

Leaving a short note behind, I got away from the campfire.

After about 30 steps, I took a mattress from my inventory and laid it on the floor, leaning against the wooden column.

You close your eyes and stop moving.

If I kept my eyes closed like this all night, I was afraid that fox child would be able to eat food with peace of mind.

Fortunately, as expected, he approached the campfire one step at a time, five minutes and ten minutes.

In computation, and in experience, a little over an hour later, we should be able to reach the bonfire.

I hoped to eat all the other ingredients as well as barbecue skewers, and I turned my mind away.

There is always time and I have a lot to think about.

The first thing to organize now is the Soul Collection Skill.

Soul Collection Skill obtained by clearing 18 floors.

A power skill given to you by the God of Death for the first time revealing your identity.

Other power skills gifted by the God of Death were only marked as gifted by a god who did not want to reveal himself.

I think the God of Death is beginning to take an interest in me.

By the way, the Shinigami has already received three Powerful Skills.

Summoning lions, exploiting souls, collecting souls.

Even if the scream of the soul was not an omnipotent skill, it is most likely related to the God of Death.

If you think like this, you've got four skills.

I wonder if I'll ever become an apostle of the Shinigami.

[The God of Adventure is anxious.]

[The god of slowness snorts and makes fun of someone.]

The God of Adventure seems uneasy.

The god of slowness seems confident.

Well, the God of Adventure was always anxious when the opponent had only the God of Slowness.

I still think I will choose either the God of Slowness or the God of Adventure over the other.

The most powerful of them all is the God of Slowness.

I used to think my propensity was closest to that of God of Adventure.

I met a monk on the 13th floor, and I felt even more strongly about it.

As a result, I felt that the propensity of an adventurous god to go through a process of suffering and adversity was closer to me through one goal, rather than a god of slowness who wanted to continue the process.

Unlike the monks, I wanted a victory, not a process of growth and duel.

Recently, however, the idea is changing.

Obviously, unlike the monks, I want victory and reward.

But what I want is not a big, final ending.

I want to win. Over and over.

He wants to keep winning, and he wants to keep getting paid.

It was easier to understand when I was a pro-gamer.

I only wanted victory back then.

Unlike my fellow athletes, who were aiming to ultimately win consecutive victories and stand on top, I wanted to win more and more.

And I wanted to stay on top.

If I look at winning as a process rather than a result, my tendency is quite similar to the god of slowness.

So the monks would have considered themselves and my values to be similar.

[The god of slowness smiles at someone.]

[The God of Adventure screams and leaps out of someone's room.]

That doesn't necessarily mean that it doesn't fit with the God of Adventure.

In any case, winning and rewarding through adversity match my propensity to the God of Adventure.

Unlike in the past, I have been careless about my colleagues, those around me, or my enemies, and I have recently been trying to care about and understand others a lot.

It may be that the adventurous gods are getting closer and closer.

[The God of Adventure rejoices.]

[The God of Adventure smiles brightly and goes back into someone's room.]

[The god of slowness tells someone to get out.]

Adventure God and Slow God's propensity are clearly at odds, but I don't think that the values of the two gods can ever coexist.

I'm not sure which one works best for me yet.

Return to Soul Collection Skill.

[Soul Collection (Lv. Max)]

Description: After a long worry, the God of Death has gifted the challenger he cares about most recently.

The cautious and swift God of Death already regrets his decision.

When casting, you can collect the overwhelmed souls and put them under your control.

The collected soul lasts for a month.

The collected soul's ability is proportional to the caster's ability, affinity, and ability that the soul possesses in its lifetime.

When casting, the caster does not require the caster's own magical, mental, or sacred power to consume the divine power of the God of Death, the owner of the power.

The description has been added with the help of Kirikiri.

The skill appears to be the main purpose of pouring out the souls collected rather than collecting them.

Before we broke up yesterday, I opened the little note that Kirikiri handed me.

In the note, there was a surprisingly crooked handwriting.

I didn't know Kirikiri could write a single word.

The contents of the note were simple.

[How to use Soul Collector!]

1. Kill the enemy.

2. Collect souls with the first effect of Soul Collection (It might be good to use Soul Exploitation Skills together).

3. Inflict the soul with a second effect of Soul Collection.

P.S. Next time, be sure to buy me a cake.

After reading it, the content of the note was no different from the description of the skill.

There was only one additional tip for using the Spirit-Attack skill together.

Not much use.

Maybe he still felt sorry for the 18th floor, so he gave him a little service.

Or I just wanted to tell him to buy a cake.

I thought so and put the note into my inventory.

A spirit-controlling skill that is often associated with Pokémon.

I think it would be similar if I actually tried it.

Spirit Monster GO! Feel the same.

I'm telling you, it's like a mobile phony game, this.

Let's use it whenever we have the chance.

I was organizing ideas like that, and a damp leaf fell on my face.

The dark fog caused the water on the leaves to flow down to my face.

I was about to raise my hand to remove the leaves, but I noticed a little fox that was still restless near the campfire.

I was surprised to see myself move again, so I waited a moment.

He was only two steps away from the campfire. He looked at the campfire once, looked at where I was sitting, and repeated several times.

Yeah, I'm gonna stay here, so eat that.

At some point, he put his hands on his chest and clenched his fists.

It was smaller than a pebble.

What a cute thing to do.

He finally decided to eat the barbecue skewers.

The fox boy clenches his fist and decides, nodding his head loudly and taking a step forward.

You finally eat.

I've already wasted two hours feeding him.

Humans can't win... huh?

The fox boy turns away from the barbecue skewers in front of him and starts running towards me.

Hey, hey, hey! Why are you here?

Whether I protested or not, the fox boy ran toward me.

This is embarrassing.

First, you awaken your concentration and enchant your body.

Although it's a little awkward for a boy like that to get into battle, this is Hell's difficulty.

We must be prepared.

The fox boy who ran hard in front of me stopped two steps away from me.

The fox boy, who took a short breath, walked right in front of me.

The fox boy held his head up in that state.

I grabbed a little leaf off my face.

And I wiped the moisture and dirt off my face with my bare hands.

After that, he turned around and ran hard, as if he had done everything he had to do.

I opened my eyes and stared at his back.

I saw the back of a guy who was speeding away, covered in a big, dark green rain.

Is he here to take the leaves off my face?

[The god of dedication gladly watches over someone.]

I have never seen other reactions, rather than feel sorry for the devotion.

The fox boy initially returns behind the wooden column where he was hiding.

The campfire and distance from the barbecue skewers were again as far as an hour away.

... Haha, he's cute.

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Eventually, after that night, he didn't go near the campfire until morning.

The leaves fell on my head several times overnight, and the fox boy ran to me every time and removed the leaves.

I was confused at first, but later I was able to accept it with a smile.

Every time I saw the boy running with his short legs, I was happy.

I wish I had picked up food while coming and going.

I opened my eyes, scratching my head.

The dark forest was a little bright.

You double check the fox boy's location.

He was still hiding behind a large wooden column.

Ten steps away from the campfire, and about an hour before he can reach it.

After confirming that the fox boy is asleep, he gets up and approaches quietly.

I looked up at the little boy who was wearing a rainstorm as big and thick as his body.

This is worse than I thought.

After the sun came up, he was crouching behind a wooden column, so I didn't know he was so grumpy.

The fox boy is sweating red, and his face is running red.

His forehead was hot as a ball of fire.

This cowardly creature is not waking up even though I'm near him and I'm touching his face.

I should have forcefully fed you something yesterday.

I regretted it a little.

I felt a little reluctant to do things that others would dislike or hate.

Not a good sign.

It was a good thing I didn't worry about her waking up.

According to the Kirikiri manual, the sleeping bag and tent were removed and set up, and the temperature was increased by adding fossils of heat to the surroundings.

First I put him in the tent, and then I spilled warm water on his mouth.

I was worried about going into prayer, but fortunately, nothing happened.

Next, I let him drink a HP recovery potion.

As the potion enters, your breath sounds and complexion become noticeably more comfortable.

Unfortunately, there were no potions to cure the cold itself.

You peel off the big rainfall that the fox boy was wearing.

You're wearing a giant piece of cloth inside the rainbow.

It was a shy, sunken, torn outfit that revealed one shoulder.

I put magic on my finger, cut off my clothes and stripped them off.

I wasn't too embarrassed.

He's younger than my nephew.

It was even a boy.

In that way, I took off all my clothes and wiped my body with a towel soaked in warm water.

You thoroughly drained it with a soft towel and put on cotton tee and pajama trousers that you had in your inventory.

Cotton Tee could be worn as big as it was, but the trousers didn't fit too badly.

I pulled my pants up onto the table, and the trousers were up to my chest.

Well, it doesn't matter.

She covers the south with a thick coat and lies down in a sleeping bag.

I wiped the sweat off my face and neck again with a warm towel and came out of the tent.

You can wipe your sweat once every few minutes.

Make fox food.

Foxes are general, but they are particularly fond of fruits.

I felt like I had seen such a story at an animal farm.

A warm boiled tomato egg soup with a bunch of vegetables, some fruit, and some ground meat.

I took out the crawfish tools and laid them out in front of the active campfire.

Waiting for the water in the pot to boil, I trimmed the vegetables and meat.

When I first heard about the theme on the 19th floor, I thought it was a really annoying stage.

It was annoying for me, but it couldn't be easier to be someone else's babysitter.

But for now.

While I was working hard, I remembered the complications of cold, fever, nasal congestion, and coughing.

I didn't know anything about him exactly.

I wrote to the community and found challengers who are familiar with children and colds.

Fortunately, there were a few challengers with parenting experience.

I spoke to people in the community for the first time in almost a few months

I was really sorry for the child who was moaning next to me, but I didn't feel bad in many ways.