The Tutorial Is Too Hard

162. tutorial 27th floor (2)

The child's description continued for a long time.

There seemed to be no doubt as much knowledge of the dungeon as there was of it.

Nevertheless, I still did not believe.

The child spent a day in a lodging on the second floor of the building and said it would be better to leave tomorrow morning.

It was a good plan.

Oh, come on.

“Okay, let's do that. Come on, give me your hand. ”

When I asked him to reach out his hand as he pulled out the spatial bag from the inventory, he gently let go of his hand.

I picked up some jewels that I had prepared in the Sub-space Bag.

“Now, that should be enough for an advance. Change the currency yourself. ”

I placed the jewels on the boy's twisted palm.

The child opens his mouth, dumbfounded, as if the jewels in his hands could not be trusted.

“Like you said, let's tie it up here in the inn today and leave tomorrow. Come and get me in the morning. ”

After I finished speaking, I left the dumb-ass child behind and approached the middle-aged woman at the counter.

“A room? ”

As I approached, she asked.

“Yes, you have good ears. ”

It is not easy to hear a child's voice coming out of that corner in a noisy building.

It didn't even look like it was shrouded in a column.

“You have bright ears. He got hit with his fist. There is also a distance to the dungeon, and it would be better to leave in the morning than to leave in such a hazy hour. If I was leaving right now, I wouldn't have left him there alone. ”

That's what I heard.

Obviously, what I was going to ask for was the noticeable part.

But I was sure.

This lady can listen to me and her child's story.

He heard me talking to her earlier.

“Then you're better. ”

I put a jewel on the counter saying so.

“This should be enough, right? I don't need any change. ”

“That's enough.”

The lady hurriedly picked up the jewels and hid them in her arms.

“Maybe you should be a little more careful. If you don't want a robbery in your room at night. ”

Funny lady.

You know I'm not worried about that.

You don't need to take out the jewelry.

Contrary to the guilt of those around me, I was dressed neatly and wore two expensive swords on my waist.

In addition, the reason why I didn't care about other people's interests was because she knew well.

But why pretend not to know it?

She's been consistent ever since I walked into this building and started talking.

Thinking about my power, even when I think about her ability to perceive my power, it wasn't the right attitude.

“Do you want to work as a guide? You're gonna be great. ”

“Everyone has a guide. ”

She shut her mouth with her mouth.

But I didn't leave, I stared at her.

She had a variety of reactions for a short time.

After a lot of emotions appeared on that face, the last thing she revealed was hostility.

Living clear enough to feel very vivid.

When I had no reaction to her enemies, she quickly scattered her energy.

Then he muttered.

“I'm not going on a picnic with a monster I don't know what the purpose is. ”

It was an interesting expression.

“Rooms are on the second floor. The room number is written on the key. Go up.”

The lady finally left the counter and left the building.

Instead of chasing after her, I decided to just go up to the second floor of the building.

I looked for the room number on the key and thought about entering the room.

I don't want to go on picnics with monsters, Ra.

If I was that dangerous, I'd have to rethink her words.

Did I warn you about the dangers downstairs because I saw my power and considered it dangerous?

Or was he just an act, too?

I can also reconsider my child's assessment.

Evaluation that you would have to work if you didn't want to die tomorrow.

Did she really think that she was going to go downstairs and die, or that she was going to die with me?

Maybe both.

I entered the room and put the subspace bag on the bed.

Maybe I'll meditate until tomorrow morning.

[Brave.]

Ceresia asked.

“Why?”

[I don't think that child will be back tomorrow morning. I'm not sure, but I think so.]

“I think so, too. ”

Probably vanished somewhere with the gems I received in advance.

If it's that dangerous downstairs, and you don't want to act like a dangerous person who just happens to be pulling out jewelry in this twisted place.

[Then why did you tell him... ….]

“If you don't come, you can find another guide. ”

[Didn't you hear that the guide was the only child?]

“No, he was the only one who could lead us to danger. ”

There are more than one guides at a time.

Kirikiri says you have to choose a guide well.

And the boy who was the guide was carving a peculiar tattoo on his forehead.

Finally, she also had a tattoo on her forehead.

What that meant was that it was easy to infer.

All I have to worry about now is every woman who recommended a kid who didn't come back with my jewels.

How are we going to convince her to take this Wilmy?

It would be a variable if she had too much hostility towards me.

I'm gonna have to threaten you if I don't feel right.

[I think differently, warrior. Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo.]

As you clear your mind, the Sword intervenes.

“If you're talking nonsense again, I'm going to put you in my inventory right now. ”

[No, no, sir. You have to believe me! When did I ever tell you that I was full of crap? Believe me!]

I don't know what to believe.

[The great and brave warrior, our cute and shy Miss Ceresia, doesn't seem to have been through much. This is something that you don't know very well without experience.]

[… ugh.]

Serenia lets out a groan at our cute chatter.

I should put it in my inventory as well.

I opened my inventory and raised my sword, but I shouted very quickly.

[He'll be back tomorrow!]

“Whatever.”

I put a shouting sword into my inventory without giving up and started meditating.

Only one Ego Sword was missing, but the rooms began to feel calm and quiet.

[I think I'll live now.]

I agree with Sergia's sighing muttering.

* * *

“Good night, warrior. Do you want to go straight to the dungeon? ”

[Look. Am I right?]

[…….]

I couldn't argue with Sergia, nor could I argue with the stubborn sword.

Thanks to the child who appeared cleaner than yesterday.

Her hair was neat and tidy in the morning, and her clothes were even more presentable than yesterday.

The clothes were clean, but not new.

Instead of buying new clothes in exchange for the jewels I gave you yesterday, I seem to have left with the best clothes I have.

Finally, he was carrying a large backpack.

On the surface, it was clear that it was breathtaking and filled with various contents.

“Okay, let's go. Guide me.”

I didn't have anything to say, so I told him to just go.

The reason the child appeared again was because the sword did not have to explain it.

One of his many worst disadvantages is that he tries hard to look at others, but he doesn't notice that others are looking at him.

The next thing that is fatal is that it shows exactly what it wants in its eyes and face.

I've heard this before.

Man's greed is endless, and he repeats the same mistake.

Where did you hear this?

It doesn't matter.

What's important now is that this kid is repeating too many mistakes.

I left the room with the spatial bag on my shoulders.

The child's eyes, which were moving with the movement of the bag, were harvested only after I approached him.

“Yep, I'll show you. ”

[Hoo, hoo, hoo, what did I say?]

I silently listened to the wretched gnashing of the sword.

Yesterday, I read the greed revealed in the squinting child's eyes, but overlooked that it had not been met.

After returning home and thinking calmly, I couldn't read the desperation to continue gambling with my life.

It's been a long time since my abilities have been revealed.

And this was the kind of ability that shouldn't be lacking.

Although I was bad at checking people out, I was confident in reading the enemy's intentions.

When I was a professional gamer, a teammate once told me that I didn't know the difference between the two.

Why is it that I know the enemy's intentions, and I don't know what other people want more than rat poop?

But it certainly felt different to me.

And I failed to read her intentions yesterday.

The intention is apparent.

Is it because of his lack of strength that he is shallow or for some other reason?

It was strange.

For this reason, I followed the boy out of town without stopping the sword's mouth.

Then you head to the entrance of the cave, or the entrance of the dungeon.

A nearby dungeon is said to be farther away than can be seen.

Six hours on foot.

I didn't notice it when I was in the village, but I could definitely feel it when I left the village and started walking through the woods.

The distance from the dungeon that appears to be directly in front of you does not diminish.

The road between the dungeon and the town was quiet.

There were occasional adventurers and merchants passing by, but when I walked along with the child's slow pace, I suddenly went further away.

His gait was slow.

Given the length of the short legs, it was slow enough.

And he struggled even with this slow pace.

“Huff… huff…. ”

It was the sound of my breathing that I felt sorry for walking next to me because I didn't feel sorry for hearing it.

“Let's rest here for a while. ”

“Yes… thank you. ”

You help the child put down his backpack and lean against a large wooden column together.

I also took my subspace backpack off my shoulder and put it on my knee.

Sitting under a tree like this reminds me of something else.

Are you going to live well?

It was uncomfortable that there were so many obstacles in this relaxed recollection.

What is the condition of living well?

And no matter what state he's in, he's doing well.

Is that what I'm talking about?

What is the difference between them?

As long as everyone is told that happy endings have come, is it a living form?

Kirikiri mentioned tutorials and challengers that were present outside the Earth indirectly.

There must be challengers on the 19th floor besides me.

Possibility of existing civilizations and tutorials in space.

And the possibility that there will be no unhappiness in front of those possibilities.

The more I think about it, the more it made me sink.

If I hadn't deliberately tried to ignore it when I was with him, I would have laughed with him.

What choice did I have to leave crying in front of the closed village door?

It was awkward.

Just like then.

Still, not completely ignoring it, it was because the path Edie offered me could resolve the awkwardness.

I stopped thinking about being unproductive and thought about what to do now.

After clearing my mind, I asked Ego Sword for his opinion.

So, what do you think?

Unlike what I used to say in the flesh, I preached my will in the tone of the voice.

And both Cedria and the Sword agreed with me.

[Agree.]

[I agree, warrior. You have to organize this in advance before you can get behind the scenes.]

Checked opinions

Let's check and deal with it one more time.

I took the bread and drink out of the spatial bag and gave it to the child.

“Eat and rest. ”

The child was surprised to see objects protruding from the subspace bag.

“This is the magic bag, right? ”

The sound of the child's exhilarating breath calmed down.

“Yes."

It's a subspace bag, actually, but it's a magic bag.

“Is there anything else in here besides food? ”

I decided to give an answer to the child who was excited.

“Well, you got the jewels out of here yesterday. ”

Wow - I waited a while before the child admired the bread.

When the child begins to eat bread, he pulls the dagger out of his bag.

“You have a weapon! ”

“Well, there are many different weapons. ”

In fact, the weapon in the bag is the end of this dagger.

It was Gladius, who had cleared and purchased the fourth floor.

According to the logic of the sword on my back, blessed by God, it was a treasure to be called a sword.

It was not glamorous, rather dull, but there was an outstanding aura of luxury.

You pick up the dagger and throw it at a tree a little further away.

The dagger is inserted into the center of the pillar of the tree as I intended.

And he focused his mind and moved his magic.

By the power of magic, the dagger is pulled from the wooden column, flying into the air and back into my hands.

The child shouted at the side.

“A magic sword?! ”

“Yes, it's a magic sword. ”

In fact, they just carelessly pulled out a dagger at a distance with their magic.

It was not using magical properties to exert an absorption force or anything like that.

I just hit the dagger with all my magic, pulled it out, and lifted it up and flew it in front of my hand.

Even though the magical circuits are common, this child will not notice it.

Throwing the dagger back at the wooden column.

And again, using magic, I took the Dagger by the hand.

Seeing my tricks, the child who stretched out his elasticity shyly asked.

The red face flashed a large glare and the fingertips were trembling.

“Can I do this once? ”

Yeah, of course.