The Tutorial Is Too Hard

[Killimanchatu's Soul Sword]

Description: Soul Sword found in Kilimanshatu Dungeon.

Material or Crafter is unknown, but it is said to contain this Black Soul.

According to records found in Kilimanshatu's dungeon, an ancient king dreamt of immortality with his soul in it.

A sword that can hold souls.

“54783;.”

I was sure when I saw Kirikiri's face smiling in the bathroom.

This sword was recommended for Cedria.

To carry her soul in this sword.

Once there was enough reason to buy this sword.

However, I decided to take a closer look to see if there were any other advantages.

Kirikiri suggested this item and gave it to me in various ways.

It was not just because of the nature of being able to store souls.

“What the hell is this black thing made of? It's not metal, it's stone. ”

I can feel the sharp texture of the stone as I look at it with my fingertips.

This sword is not made of refined metal.

“Yep. Unrefined. Thanks to you, I'm a little dull. Don't even think about pulling the trigger yourself. It won't grind.”

“Hard?”

“Yes.”

“Then the day will be broken instead of blunt, or it won't go out. ”

Kirikiri nods.

A sword that can't even be raised because of its overly high hardness.

How can you be so lucky to be caught in the shape of a sword?

You touched me at the end.

The blade must be sharp.

This is more of a yawny, sturdy club than a sword.

If a sword is incapable of stabbing and slashing, it should be treated as a blunt force anyway.

“Rinse, take a closer look. ”

I examined the sword a little more, as Kirikiri said.

The size and weight were no different from the shape of a celestial Longsword.

Ordinary people could hardly lift it, but it was just right for me.

Next, you cast your magic on the sword.

And I found out why Kirikiri recommended this sword.

You shed only a small amount of magical power, but on the blade, the shape of the blue magical power was formed.

A sword with immensely high magical conductivity.

If we had a sword that specializes in magic like this, we wouldn't have to try to build a day.

“I'll take that. ”

I confirmed my purchase and paid for points

A considerable number of points were lost at the time, but it was thought to be a worthy sword.

“Good thinking. This is the best sword you can buy right now, so you won't need to change it for a while. ”

Definitely.

Even I feel the sword in my hand.

Unlike a sword that emits a magical effect, this is enough.

You close your eyes with an error in your sword.

“Huh? What are you doing? ”

When I wielded my sword on the 26th floor, I cut down the wall that was far beyond the black space.

No resistance.

The black walls that cut through the air also cut through the air.

How is that possible?

It did not slash through the walls by increasing the error by tens of meters momentarily.

I did not shoot the error at a distance.

Like the Blinking Pearl, it was not a type of skill that narrowed the distance.

The sword just cut through the air and cut down the wall in its path.

I threw my half-broken toilet up into the sky.

The wizard who was a doppelganger said:

Magic complex rituals, starters, Demibeasts and spells are essentially devices for the same purpose.

It explains how to unravel using a magical miracle tool.

The flying celestial toilet rises toward the sky, then falls to the ground drawing a parabola.

Unravel such natural phenomena.

Explain the changes you want.

For example, if it is Fly magic, describe the phenomenon of a falling toilet flying back into the sky.

And that spell contains a miracle tool, a magic.

Magical spells work according to rituals forged by the caster's will.

This is the main goalkeeper of basic magic.

In short, what is important is the power and will.

The same was true of the error.

Along the Magic Circuit, the magical force led to the sword simply flows along the blade.

Of course, that would make the black a little harder.

Magical power flowing over the skin makes the body healthy and firm.

Magic power in muscles allows for more vigorous and faster movement.

But that's it.

It is only with the firm will of the swordsman that errors are shaped.

And the next step is to impart properties to the errors so formed.

The first thing you need to do to impart a characteristic is to image in your mind what you want to implement.

What image most closely resembles that?

The light sword was frictionless.

Friction of the shaped magical force as an error.

Explosive light and heat generated through him.

To put its power completely in the sword, to guide the divergence.

That was the basis of the Light Sword.

So what is the keyword for the skill shown in the sword?

Amplification, Leap, Throw, Welcome. There's a lot of possibilities.

I'm not as sure as I've never heard or learned anything from anyone about it.

All I can do is just get punched in the face.

I think it was a delivery.

The willingness of Venda, represented by the sword in the air, is embodied by being transported beyond space to farther distances.

The celestial toilet that was thrown into the sky is now starting to fall down.

I waited a little longer.

As far as I can reach my usual attack range.

No, it's narrower.

The extent to which my will can reach is the distance that one arm can reach.

Slowly, you lower the soul blade, lifted above your head.

Slowly.

Like a flower floating in the wind.

I drop my sword.

You hold the power of the swirling sword and grip, and try to disguise the serenity on the outside.

At the same time that the soul sword lowered at a slow speed stops in place.

Ting!

The ceiling, which was falling to my left, bounced up slightly against something.

I can't do it either.

I thought I could feel it. I tried.

Somehow, I felt bad that I didn't meet my expectations.

“… If the prosecutor who was studying it had seen you, he would not have let you. ”

“I failed. ”

“You must have heard me try to kill you. ”

* * *

“Do you want an elixir? ”

“Mooda.”

I don't know.

I lay on the floor and stretched myself out.

I shouldn't have overreacted.

I'm so tired.

“Of course. It's been a few minutes since I told you not to overdo it. Do something crazy." ”

Kirikiri's voice is a little sharp.

Crazy.

“I'm regretting it, so stop nagging. ”

Kirikiri, who was squatting beside my head, slapped me on the forehead.

“Then I'm really going to die. ”

“Die?”

“Uhh. My body will explode and die. ”

Are you serious?

“Are you serious?”

“I'm telling you, it's even more amazing that there have been no side effects growing up like that. And then you'll die from magical circuitry clogs, from where you're wrong, from wherever you're twisted. If that happens, there's no cure. Even if you're in the waiting room, your life is prolonged, and if you're out there, there's a good chance you'll die. If you don't die soon, you'll be dead. ”

It's like a coin mouth.

“Yes, I feel like it. ”

We have to be careful.

Just as there is a reaction to the action of force, there is a corresponding reaction to growth.

It's my idea.

Strength exercises produce muscle pain.

Perhaps the time spent exercising can also be handled in return.

The more you grow, the faster you grow, and the higher you get, the bigger the price will be.

And if my body can't live up to the cost, too much growth may become poisonous.

“Is that right?"

I asked Kirikiri.

“Yes.”

Kirikiri was positive.

In the future, we should also pay attention to improving the durability of the body.

The body itself must be stronger, not self-inflicted.

Killing yourself with a technology like a lightsaber alone has reached new heights, but you must not die because your body cannot keep up with it.

It already has a body that is difficult to see as a human, but there is still enough room to grow.

Let's try a variety of ways.

If not, ask Kirikiri on the next floor for specific instructions.

All right, wrap it up.

We've rested long enough. Let's head to the waiting room.

I got up from my seat with my pants down.

“Oh, the next floor. ”

Kirikiri suddenly said.

“Uh, next floor. I forgot to take advice on that. Is there anything else you should remember? ”

“Yes, you have to choose a guide well. That's it.”

Given the poor advice, the next floor wasn't that difficult either.

I climbed up the portal empty-handed.

“Have a good trip. We have to hurry! ”

Kirikiri greets you with a stubborn greeting.

I haven't heard from you in a long time.

I didn't ask you to come here as soon as you made a bet.

“Yeah, come back soon. I'll buy you a cake. ”

I was moved to the waiting room, looking at Kirikiri's smiling face with joy.

* * *

“How are you? Are you feeling any dizziness, Ser Ceresia? ”

I asked Sergia.

To Cedria in the soul blade, to be exact.

[Very good, warrior. Would you like to continue with your sword?]

You swing your sword slowly, just as Ceresia said.

As she wields her sword, Ceresia continues to mutter something in a small voice.

“I beg your pardon?”

[Happy.]

“Yes?”

[If I had known this, I would have been happier if I had been born as a sword from the beginning.]

That's a little... isn't it?

I think I like the senses that entered the sword as a soul.

[Whether it was because I didn't rely on my eyes, my nose, my mouth, my eyes were wide, and I could see the movement of swords and warriors, really.]

Thank goodness.

As expected, I'll have Cedria observe my movements in battle.

Sort of like a black box.

After the battle, she will be able to provide more detailed and accurate feedback through her observations.

You speak a little faster, unlike Sergia.

[So good!]

“... I see. ”

[Soldier, our goal in the future is to see the end of the sword. If this sword that I am in could reach the truth of martial arts for even a single moment, I would die no matter what.]

Ser Ceresia is dead.

[No, I'm already dead. Correction. After it comes back to life, there's no time for it to die.]

It's too bright and positive to adapt.

“Ser Ceresia, don't you feel any regrets or regrets or anything like that? But he was born human and died once. ”

[It's a little sad that you can't eat sweets, but I think living with a sword will make you happier. My goal was to follow the warrior around and see the sword in the first place. Of course, it would have been a lot more painful if it had been a common pawn sword.]

Ceresia looks pretty good.

Like she said, it looked better than ever.

It was revealed in his tone.

The horse's speed, tone, and more than anything else.

Can this sword withstand the skill you showed me at the top of the mountain? And can I live with that? If so, we can keep an eye on the process without worrying about vision burning. Ahhhh! I'm happy!]

It was a completely different person… a different personality.

Is this what happens when you're possessed by a sword?

I pulled another Ego Sword out of my inventory.

A sword named Sword turned upside down and cried as soon as it was removed from your inventory.

[Warrior, Warrior, Warrior, Warrior. Uuuhhh, warrior, why did you do that?]

“What's wrong with you? ”

[Warrior, please don't lock me in there. Please, I beg you. I love you, warrior.]

“Inventory?”

[Yes! That damn subspace has no concept of time! Sir, if I get stuck back there, I'm going to go crazy.]

What kind of Pokémon do you hate to enter?

Make a big threat.

I'm in trouble.

I basically keep everything in my inventory.

But if you can't put the Sword into your inventory... that means you have to carry it around.

You might even have to carry a soul sword with you at all times.

“Is it that bad? ”

[Yes! If I'm wrong, I might break down, warrior.]

I can't help it.

Even if you don't want to use a sword, you can't let it break down like this.

Maybe one day you'll need it in a hurry.

And after enough growth, you might be able to use a sword.

I pulled the toilet out of my inventory.

One of the two latrines broke down, but the other one was still intact.

[Cack, warrior, get rid of those crude toys! I'm a much better sword. I'm a swordsman blessed by the Perforated God.]

The Sword hurriedly said that I thought I might be using the Celestial Hall instead of the Sword.

[What power do I have, warrior? Wait, don't put it in your inventory yet. I'll explain everything!]

You don't have to.

I got an explanation from Kirikiri.

[Perforated Sword, Outboots]

Description: The God of Perforation is a gift to man to punish the arrogant humans.

Drags people around you, including the owner, into the center of a struggle.

Owners who have long been exposed to the power of the sword may become extremely arrogant or become addicted to blood.

Apart from the owner's will, there is a sword with a sword named Aubooth.

Built-in damage protection magic.

Built-in hardening magic.

An enchantment for enhanced sharpness.

The spell is built in.

Built-in Magic Shield Magic.

Built-in Quick Magic Charging Spell.

Built-in Magic Amplification Spell.

Built-in flotation magic.

Flight magic is built in.

Built-in cleanliness magic.

The sword can use the magic of the sword at its discretion.

The sword is free to use all enchantments under 3 circles, including built-in enchantments.

The Sword can be used without charge by the Divine Cult of Perforation.

The sword can generate errors on the sword by its own will.

If the owner is recognized by the God of Perforation, the sword can be blessed by God as a mediator.

I have to say, it's a crazy spec.

Here, we need to add the enormous amount of magical power embedded in the sword itself and the ability of the sword to handle it.

Even if it contains a strange sword, we can't just throw it away.

I made the celestial toilets in the form of swords.

And I put a sword in the sword.

The toilet was resized to match the length and width of the sword.

“Now, why don't we just carry on like this? ”

[Yes, sir!]

“Instead, we have to make a few promises. Do not use your powers lightly. Obtain my permission before using it. And for a while, your role will be to discuss the sword with me, not to slaughter your enemies. Don't be so disappointed. ”

Aye, aye, sir.]

Good answer.

By the way.

“You're no longer a warrior. You don't have to call me a warrior. ”

You weren't a warrior, were you?]

“Yes.”

[So what should I call you?]

“I don't know.”

When I thought about it, I didn't think of a proper title.

[Then… Master? Shall I call you master, master?]

“... No, don't. ”

Your voice says I'm the owner, so be nice.

And it's even more disgusting because of the weird euphemism.

Why are you mixing your nostrils with your bass?

[Yep, I won't.]

I felt uneasy.

You turn your nerves away from the Dagger for a moment and talk to Ceregia, who is in the Soul Sword.

“Ser Ceresia. ”

[Yes.]

“Can you say you are the master? ”

[I hate it.]

Serenia quickly returns to her old tone and replies coldly.