The Tutorial Is Too Hard

[Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, a new age legend begins with the title Dragon Slayer!]

What are you talking about?

“If you kill a dragon, it's my dragonslayer title. Why do you have it? ”

[After all, piercing the heart of the dragon will be my blade!]

“No, I'm not going to use you. ”

The sword glows and swarms.

You asked me to use myself to kill dragons.

[Sir, can't you just put that thing back in space?]

[…….]

Ceresia's words silence the sword.

A black sword that hates to go into your inventory becomes calm as soon as you take out the word "put it into your inventory."

In fact, I didn't want to take out the sword that I had put in my inventory before I broke up with the guide boy.

However, while killing dragons, I was worried that if I really left the sword in my inventory, it would be seriously frustrated.

If I ever declare a strike at a crucial moment, it's a big deal, so if I get dizzy, I'm going to wear it on my back as I wish.

[Strange place.]

Ceresia said.

It was as calm and dry as ever, but if you keep listening, you can still feel her feelings.

It sounded like a good feeling because the sword was quiet.

“Yeah, and the mural looks unusual. ”

It's been two days since I broke up with the guide boy.

I passed through the middle floor and reached the lower floor.

There was no guide, but it was not difficult to find out that I was now out of the middle class.

Walking down the middle corridor, you encountered a stone gate blocking the narrow corridor.

A thick stone gate engraved with shining magic jewels.

According to the description of the sword, the appearance of the dungeon changed greatly when we smashed the magic word "open" with force.

Unlike the middle layer in which the narrow passageway was curved, the subsequent dungeons were made up of one cavity.

The lower floor looked like a huge temple.

Most of the posts there were unreadable, and the drawings were also much discolored, but it was easy to spot.

This place was built to worship something.

However, it looked like a place to worship dragons rather than worshipping gods.

I thought so when I saw the giant dragon statues and the dragon symbols that remained blurry.

Walking through the temple of the dragon with nothing but my footsteps echoing, I came to an end.

A giant door.

A huge door, perhaps 10 stories above the apartment, was blocking the front.

The giant door was little-known with words.

[Rune.]

Ceresia said.

“Do you speak Runic? I'm surprised.”

Although prejudiced, Ceresia does not appear to have any expertise in anything other than swordsmanship.

[I have been taught as an advanced subject at the Academy.]

“Can you read? ”

[No, it's limited to recognizing it as Rune Era.]

Ceresia spoke boldly, as always.

I've felt it before, but Serenia speaks more plausibly when she says negative things that she can't, can't, or can't do.

Is it a quirky talk or a quirky autonomous joke?

[Hoo, hoo, it's natural for our sweet Miss Ceresia not to be able to read that. You don't have to be so hard on yourself, Miss Ceresia.]

The sword starts talking again.

[… I don't blame myself, but I feel bad, so please refrain from calling my name.]

The sword ignored Sergia's request and spoke.

[Those runes are written in the form of dragons.]

“I see. Can you read it? ”

[No. I know a few runes, but that's too much. It's not a kid's cipher, and how am I supposed to read it? Less than 10 people on the continent can decipher that properly.]

I was briefly curious about the words of the sword.

Was the language so difficult?

I have heard of the characteristics of the dragon in Idi before.

“Is that so hard? ”

[Yes, of course.]

“I heard that terminology is an inefficient language that focuses on the first meaning and then lists useless words. Then maybe we can decipher the first part of that Rune language and figure out what it means. ”

[I don't know who told you this, but I guess you heard it from someone who doesn't know anything about Runic. You can't just go around saying that, soldier. Wizards ignore them. They may bite their swords in their mouths.]

Is that so?

The path of the dungeon leads beyond that giant door.

I'd smash it if I were you, but before I smash it, I'd like to know a little bit about what that means.

“Can you read a few letters? ”

[Well, even if there's a rune word that I know, it's quite likely to be crooked because it's used completely differently.]

That's too bad.

I walked forward to smash the stone gate again.

[You don't have to blame yourself for not reading those runes. It's natural, Father. Whatever.]

A silent sergeant casts a blatant taunt.

[… hoo, hoo, hoo, that's natural? … Valiant, can you give me a moment? If I had enough time, I could read as many of those scribbles as I wanted!]

The sword is caught in the provocation.

The effects were amazing.

“No, it's not a matter of time. You just said you can't read. Let's just go.”

[Grunting] Please, warrior! Just give me a chance and I'll be quiet for you!]

It was a tempting offer.

“Okay, then I'll give you some time, so you can be quiet from now on. ”

Yep. Thank you, warrior. I love you, warrior. I'm going to decipher that phrase. And it proves that if I do, it's a sword. And, Miss Ceresia, my name is Aubooth, not Abu and not Abu!]

[I know, false swordsman.]

You ignore the quarrel between the sword and Ceresia, and lean against the nearby pillar.

I've been walking indefinitely for several days, so I think it would be good to take a break before breaking down the door.

You have no idea what lies beyond that giant stone gate.

Maybe the enemy just pops up. Let's take a break and get moving.

Silence the Swordsmanship as well.

You close your eyes and spend a moment rotating the Magical Power Circuit in your body.

* * *

“Still?”

[That's it… warrior, if you just give me a little more time and manpower…….]

What kind of people?

I pulled out the sword of the waist dance.

Warrior, please! Please don't put it in your inventory!]

Upon retrieval from the bayonet, the sword raised its voice, thinking it would put itself in the inventory.

I put a noisy crosssword roughly into the ground.

“I'll give you 10 more minutes. Finish it in there. I'll be around for a while. ”

I looked around the communal area with my sword planted on the floor in front of the stone gate.

The letters were unreadable, and the drawings and pieces were so damaged that it was hard to find anything.

I still feel like I'm walking around the museum. It wasn't that bad.

In the corner, there were many murals similar to the comic book with cuts.

Similarly, it was damaged a lot, but more and more, it gave me a rough idea of the story.

A great dragon fights an evil enemy and defeats it.

A great dragon who defeated an enemy was cursed or plagued.

The dragon prepared a special ritual.

Before the ritual began, the dragon gave something to a human with a certain pattern.

The human waits for the dragon outside the door of the ceremony.

Humans became humans.

Every time the picture changed, the human face changed slightly.

Humans waiting for dragons outside the door repeated hundreds and thousands of times.

The more you go, the fewer Humans there are.

There was only one human left in the last painting on the wall.

[Interesting story.]

“Yeah, I wonder what the dragon gave to the humans. ”

What did you give them, waiting for the sleeping dragon to succeed in generations?

What happened to the Dragon Ritual?

Maybe the dragon hasn't happened yet.

If defeating the Sleeping Dragon is a clear mission, you will be greatly disappointed.

[What happened to the humans in the last painting? Did they all die of old age?]

“I don't think so. Even if you were alive, you wouldn't be here anymore. ”

[Why do you think that is?]

“Look at those human symbols over there. Don't you think I've seen you somewhere?]

[That was the pattern of the guides.]

It was a funny story.

You return to the stone gate and draw your sword.

“Have you decoded it in the meantime? ”

[…….]

The sword is silent.

[You keep your promises really well. I see you've already been quiet.]

Despite Sergia's sarcasm, you put a silent sword into the sword without a word.

I pulled out my soul sword and surrounded the error.

And then you swing towards the giant stone gate.

* * *

Eventually, even with my strength, I failed to break down the stone gate completely.

It looks like it's made of stone, but the hardness was more than steel.

I tried a few times, but I had to give up.

Instead, I had to make a small hole in the door with the force of the error that condensed as much as possible, and crawled into it barely.

As soon as I got out of the hole, the air changed.

Overly dense magical power.

It's like swimming in magical water.

And I felt a strong presence on the other side of the darkness.

Magical detection is blocked by magic, and vision cannot see beyond that dark darkness.

I only guessed the owner of my existence through the power I felt.

And I was sure.

That's a dragon.

I felt confident that I was a dragon without hesitation.

Rather, it was surprising.

I thought dragons couldn't be more or less like the Demon King.

The power of the Demon King's nature was clearly not compatible with the difficulty level 26.

But it was a mistake.

That goes beyond the power of the Demon King.

When I met the godmother on the 19th floor, I saw the magic around me resonate with the godmother.

It was possible because the godmother was completely in control of her home.

When I met the Demon King on the 26th floor, I could feel something huge beyond the Demon King.

The magical power of nature in the Magic System beyond the Magic Cube that is connected with the Demon King as a terminal.

And as the Demon King summoned the power of his nature, he felt its enormous magical power surging before his eyes.

It was an amazing experience.

And now, we're experiencing those two phenomena together.

The magical power that began to shake at the same time as my position was strangely resonating with its owner's power.

And there was a space in the owner's body that contained a ridiculous magical power.

Even once a few seconds, it was pulsing and producing a new magical force.

It was ridiculous.

Every few seconds a new amount of magical power is supplied that is similar to the sum of my magical powers.

It was an incomparable gap if you only looked at the magic.

Boom!

A random sound rang out.

With him comes dust and wind.

And I could feel it.

The dragon recognized my existence.

The eyes of the dragon were upon me.

I hardened my feet to that fact.

It was not fear.

It was not a restraint due to magical effects.

I just stopped for a moment.

In a car that feels so overwhelming.

I don't see a quote for how to kill it.

Death appears behind the calculations of successive failure.

That's not coming from the 27th floor.

Something went wrong.

[Brave.]

I heard what Ceasar said.

Reflexively, I pulled out my soul sword.

And in my left hand, I held a sword.

I decided to refrain from using the sword as much as possible for growth, but it should be used in this crisis.

Maybe that's what he's been carrying all along.

I thought, feeling an increasingly intense gaze.

I can't see or feel it, but it's turning towards me now.

The first thing you can think of is a magic attack.

When distance control comes in, how do I deal with it?

“Sword.”

[Yes, Warrior.]

Unlike usual, the sword replied with a short, clean tone.

“If an intangible magical barrier comes from a distance, for example, using magic that causes conditions such as restraints or sleep, can you stop it? ”

[Possibly. We can use divine magic to stop it, assuming the perforated god responds.]

“How much?”

[Twice, three times at most.]

Too few.

“What is the usual attack magic? ”

[At my level, it's impossible. Whatever it takes, it can't stop a single shot.]

Attack Magic means you have to rely on common evasion and the wings of the Tallaria.

The contrast against distance control is too poor.

Then approach from my side first.

As the dragon begins its attack, I rush ahead and watch it battle in the short-term.

[Fortitude]

[wings of talaria]

[Spiritual Exploitation]

[soul roars]

[Designate Hostile]

Used all available skills and stepped forward.

In response, the dragon roars.

With a deafening roar, the dragons began to rush towards me.

Unlike I expected, it comes in a close combat.

It was not a bad condition for me.

I grabbed the swords in my hands.

And I also rushed towards the dragon that was rushing towards me.