The Tutorial Is Too Hard

“What are you going to do now? ”

Serenia and I have been hiding at the foot of the mountain during the summoning ceremony.

Only five days after I left the fortress, I arrived here six days after entering the stage.

The sight that caught my eye was of the Mines killing the Mines.

“What the hell is that thing doing? ”

“The human sacrifice for the summoning ritual. ”

I didn't know summoning the Demon King was done through human sacrifice.

It can be quite possible, as it is a Demihuman with strength in number and reproduction speed.

It was uncomfortable to see.

It wasn't a good idea for me to have killed as many Miners as it was for that human sacrifice.

It was contradictory.

“I know it's not usually like that. But."

“But?”

“We may be in a hurry because of the warrior's presence. ”

That was reasonable.

The condition for clearing the stage on the 26th floor was to kill the Demon King.

Given that the Demon King has not been summoned completely at the start of the stage, it is usually reasonable to clear the Demon King Stop or Disturb.

However, there may be an assumption that the Demon King will be summoned whenever he comes here because the terms of the clearing are based on defeating the Demon King.

“But surely there are side effects to the ritual of a stable transplant like that. ”

“What side effects? ”

“For example, there are side effects such as not being fully overridden, being constrained, etc. ”

It might be a difficulty correction for someone who delayed obtaining a sword like me and ran quickly.

You don't have to.

“You know very well. ”

I didn't know Ceresia had such knowledge of summoning rituals.

“Common sense. ”

Serenia called me again after a brief description.

“Sir, I've asked you before, but I've asked you many times on my way here. What are you going to do now?" ”

Seems a little irritated by what Cedria said.

That was surprising.

This is a human resonance site where ominous magic is surging like crazy.

Moreover, the Demon King is summoned here.

But instead of trembling in fear and fear, Ceresia was more concerned with me avoiding her answers.

How many lives do you carry around with you?

“Well, can we wait a little bit? The ritual almost seems to be over. Let's wait a little longer for this to happen.When the Demon King is summoned, we'll kill him. ”

In my words, Serenia made a lot of different expressions.

Serenia, who seemed to be thinking about changing her face, sighed.

“Yes, of course. ”

I think the will of the mind shines more than the meaning of knowing.

I pulled the jerky out of my inventory.

“Would you like some?”

“Of course.”

Ceresia took Jerky as if it were natural.

I don't think I can stand it.

It was amazing.

“You're curious.”

Serenia, who chewed the jerky thistle, said.

I was surprised to read my mind when Serena's words suddenly appeared.

“You're thinking about eating jerky in the middle of this enemy. If you get caught by the enemy, they will come here. Don't you feel nervous?”

Sergia is the one eating jerky from me.

“We've already been spotted by the enemy. ”

“Yes?”

“Some of the hostiles have already noticed we're hiding here. ”

I told her to frown.

“Should I flee or prepare for battle? ”

“You can have jerky. They seem to be quiet because of the summoning ritual, too. If we don't stimulate him first, he'll be fine. ”

Once the battle begins, there will surely be a commotion that will interfere with the summoning ritual.

The enemy knows that.

And the fact that they can't stop me or catch me.

If I try to move, I'll attack from all sides, but if I don't, I'll end up watching.

Maybe.

I got bored just chewing jerky.

I wish I could swing a sword.

I've been taking sword maps from Cedria for the past few days.

Ceresia said she shouldn't show me her sword, but there's nothing wrong with seeing my sword and advising or pointing it out.

So while I was coming here, I spread my sword in front of her and tried to listen to her advice.

What she did after seeing my sword was not a lesson, but a debate.

She was trying to understand the intent of each of my movements, and to think about the methods of sabotage and development within its intent.

Ceresia was certainly the best person I'd ever met in the sword sector.

Especially in theoretical terms.

She resolves the mathematical problem by carefully deciphering the sword.

I tore my sword apart in a single breath, and together I thought, "Can't be better than that?"

It was a fairly beneficial time because it was the first time I tried to theoretically analyze my sword without a defined brother.

Thanks to you, I didn't feel like I had any time left to come with her.

“Ser Ceresia. ”

Maybe it was because of boredom, the horse came out without going through my head.

I didn't have anything to say, but I tried singing it.

“Yes, sir. ”

I don't know what to say.

“What about Sergia after you've defeated the Demon King? ”

“I'm curious, warrior. If you were able to get away with killing the Demon King? ”

“No, if you return safely to Hwang Sung. ”

“I will prepare for a stealth or asylum. ”

“… Yes? ”

“Killing the Demon King and returning home safely would be a great accomplishment. Thanks to you, I can ignore the minor mistakes I've made. Even so.”

“Even so? ”

“This is going to be very annoying. The warrior is an outsider, after all, and I am an Imperial. It would be a really good story to wrap up when you get back from defeating the Demon King alone. Rather than look like that, it would be better to just take a bounty and disappear. ”

I couldn't tell if she was joking or telling the truth even when I saw Sergia speaking with her face.

Being stunned for a moment, the magical power at the top of the mountain starts to surge.

“Looks like the Demon King can be summoned just as the warrior wishes. Hmm... This is a little... harsh. I expected it.”

It was a little harsh, as Ceresia said.

The creature appearing, tearing up space at the summoning altar at the top of the mountain, had a severely abnormal magical power.

It felt more like a moving natural landscape than an individual.

I thought it would feel like that if I compressed the acid to a size of 3 meters and made it move.

The Demon King was less than three meters tall.

Behind your back rests the wings of a giant bat, and in the red eye, an ominous aura hovers.

One more thing is, he's already recognized me.

As soon as the summoning is complete and the body completely passes over to this side of the world, it rushes towards me.

Jealousy and living clearly show the Demon King's intentions.

I got up from my seat.

One latrine was made in the form of a longsword, and the other in the form of a dagger, filled with a belt.

“How will the battle with the Demon King win? ”

As I warmed up, I asked Cedria.

“I look at it for about two dollars. ”

It's too salty.

I'm about to fly to the Demon King, who hasn't been completely summoned yet, and Serenia says from behind.

“Warrior, please don't die. ”

As much as possible.

It was a fresh choice of words, as always.

“Yes, Ser Ceresia, don't move and wait here. Let me show you something fun. ”

* * *

I can measure the strength of my enemies quite accurately.

Depending on the strength of the enemy, Fortitude makes it easy to determine the strength of the enemy based on the effects of this skill that improves combat ability.

And now, the Immortal Skill is increasing its combat power to a greater extent than ever before.

Even the rising width continues to grow.

The cat's feelings boil, and satisfaction blooms in between.

The strongest opponent since the godmother I met on the 19th floor.

After the 20th floor, most of the enemies on the stage used numbers as weapons.

It would require a party of five to ten rather than solo.

However, the 26th floor requires a party play of 25.

Horses are a party playground, and 25 people are practically a Raid Party.

And the 25 challengers' goal of clearing stands before me as a single individual.

How can I not be excited?

I spread the wings of the Tallarian and watched the Demon King summon from the sky.

Smiling satisfactorily.

As soon as the Demon King had finished summoning and revealed himself completely to this world, he shouted to heaven.

[……!]

I couldn't hear you.

There was definitely a huge noise in his ears, but he could not hear it correctly.

That's amazing.

The Demon King, who shouted to heaven, looked at me next.

And then I shouted again.

[……!]

At the same time, Black Energy was fired at me.

Some kind of magic attack?

The Longsword was enchanted and radiated forward.

Immediately flew forward.

My magic and the Demon King's magic collided in front of me and exploded.

The flying effects of the wings of the Tallaria do not operate through physical wingspans.

It just works.

Whether the explosion happened in front of you or not, you ignore it and fly forward at a steady pace.

The impact of the explosion causes powerful firearms to attack your body, and your body is shaken by the whirling magical power.

You used magic as soon as you got out of the explosion.

“Wind Arrow. ”

A truly insignificant magic compared to the Demon King's power.

The Demon King raised his hand and barely held it back.

Wind Arrow magic was clogged in the back of the Demon King's hand and vanished without a hitch.

And I did my part with it.

You can see the Demon King's breastplate revealed under the raised hand.

[flashing]

I've really used a stockbroker, and I've never used a blinking slash that didn't lack its power.

In addition to the speed of flashing, blood gushes from the Demon King's body during the downward slash.

But that was it.

You cut off the left chest, but the Demon King's solid body is slightly drained of blood.

Now that you've made your move, it's the Demon King's turn.

The Demon King's eyes glowed red.

I quickly turned away from the center of my vision.

Immediately, a red beam flashed on the spot.

After avoiding the rays, you narrow the streets to counterattack again, but the Demon King's attack is not over.

The Demon King's fist filled with Black Energy nearly escapes you.

Magic flew back when I avoided my fist.

If you dodge the spell, the next time you attack with your arms and legs again.

Shooting rays from the eye or using magic without any preparation time makes it very difficult to regain control of the attack.

The Demon King continues to attack without stopping.

It must be superior to me in both magical strength and stamina, so if the battle continues like this, it will be my best bet.

Hiding behind your back, you dodged a sudden spear-like attack from the Demon King's tail, using magic again.

Black magic flying right from under your nose.

If you avoid this, the right to attack will be returned to the Demon King.

The celestial unit in your right hand changes from a longsword to a bomb.

And instead of avoiding magic too much, you quickly wrap yourself in the wings of the Tallarian and run into magic as it is.

[flashing]

I used flashes in place before I could even see the power of magic.

The flashing effect of eliminating kinetic energy prevented it from flying backwards under magic.

The power of magic must have ruined your body.

But in return, I caught the gap between the Demon King's attack and the attack.

You stabbed the Demon King in the chest with a celestial blade that changed its shape.

Like a metal stake, the blade does not dig deep into the Demon King's heart.

Just a finger.

But that was enough.

One of the shapes of the celestial toilet found with Park Junga's help, Bombardment Blade.

Bomb Blade Day explodes as its name suggests.

The day of the Bomb Blade that dug into the Demon King's chest exploded as it did.

The explosive power of the Bomb is not very strong.

You cannot strike the Demon King's heart with an explosive weapon.

But what I was hoping for was just a little more scarring on the Demon King's chest.

And the Bombardier did exactly what he expected.

Next comes the Demon King's attack.

The Demon King's hand flies from the right.

Even a fingernail of your forearm is filled with evil energy.

This is inevitable.

I pierced the bomb, detonated it, and spent longer than I had time.

It was not my turn, but the Demon King's.

The time allowed itself was too short.

In addition, there is considerable damage to the magic you endure to create that opportunity.

Decision must be made.

At this very moment, the Demon Lord's attack is still afoot.

This was a disadvantage in the first place.

There is a big difference in basic specifications.

The Demon King can be attacked multiple times on the same site without much damage.

But I took a fatal toll on a single incursion.

There is also a large difference in attack range.

I must continue to dig deep into the Demon King's gap.

Even if it's a crowd.

But what was even more deadly was that the order of the attack was the devil's choice.

The Demon King did not grant you the right to attack once it started.

You use magic, rays, wings, tails, and other undisclosed offensive vehicles to take my turn of attack and continue your attack.

On the contrary, after one attack, I give you that much clearance.

Decision must be made.

This must have been the most valuable thing I've ever gained by talking to Serbia about swordsmanship.

New ideas.

Ceresia was a theoretical swordsman.

It was delicate and organized, but also had drawbacks.

It was too theoretical to be practical.

Some of them were very severe.

For example, sacrificing one arm to take advantage only once, or to take advantage of the gap or position.

It was the only way to think about it on the desk.

It sounds like bullshit, but Ceresia argues that this is theoretically possible.

If you give out your arms, you keep your legs, that is, your maneuvers, and you get the upper hand.

If you can completely ignore the blow and pain, if you have the strength to continue the battle.

If you have the determination to give up your arms for the superiority of battle.

And if you're good enough to use it without wasting the opportunity that created it.

I have decided.

Red blood rushes up, and with him, my right shoulder rises above the sky.

Instead, I seized another chance to attack.