The Tutorial Is Too Hard

[I found a way to talk to Miss Ceresia!]

“Really?"

Surprised by the unexpected words, I asked my father and wife again.

After Sergia was fully assimilated with the Soul Sword, she hardly spoke.

I couldn't say a word.

Her ego was still there, and she was aware of what was happening around her.

And sometimes he would say what he wanted to say.

However, the cycle was very rare and irregular.

Sometimes I was good at saying a few words a day, but sometimes it was hard to hear an answer in a month.

I didn't find any rules about Sergia's conversation cycle, so I was just happy to hear her say it sometimes.

I can't say I'm surprised that my father and I have found a way to talk to her.

Yes!

“What do I do? ”

[That's the thing. Phew... Phew, do you want to know?]

“... You'd better talk fast, because you want to know. If you don't tell me, I'll put it in my inventory. ”

I really will.

During this time, there was one thing I knew for sure while staying with the sword.

Do not let the sword play tricks on you.

He doesn't know enough.

If you dry it once, it will be for hours, days and days, but you won't let it know.

[You always say that. Oh, you're lonely when I'm in your inventory, aren't you?]

This is crazy.

[That's why he pretends not to be. He treats them kindly. Oh, I know what this is. It's just...]

You opened your inventory and threw in your sword.

I sighed and mourned my debt.

There are two Ego sods that can speak, one that only says or disappears when he wants to, and the other that keeps his mouth shut is beneficial to mental health.

I slept quietly alone in the quiet waiting room again.

* * *

[You are on stage on the 40th floor.]

The place that was moved from the campfire room was in the wagon.

As the starting point of the stage was a somewhat different space, I looked around carefully.

In the front direction of the wagon, you can see the wagons and horses.

And there are other wagons in front of it.

The landscape that was seen through the window was in a forest that was nothing special.

I don't know what's going on.

First, I should consider myself a party of wagoners and other wagoners.

Given that his hands and feet were free or that the wagon was not in bad condition, it seemed that he was not being transported somewhere as a sinner.

I wanted to find out what was going on, but it was also vague to get out of the wagon that was going quietly.

I'm just waiting for a mission message from the stage to appear in the wagon.

However, no matter how long you waited, no message appeared.

I felt like something was wrong, so I rubbed my eyes and spread my magic, but nothing appeared in front of my eyes.

At that time, the wagon driver looked back at my popularity and said.

“Are you awake, warrior? I was going to wake you up, but that's great. Arriving soon. ”

The wagon was an old looking man.

The voice of a sinful act.

His appearance and his polite and calm voice were prepared.

[Gateway on the 40th floor begins.]

Description: Rumors began to circulate that there was an anomaly in Lake Eharai. Two sunrises, three moons rise, birds that eat insects eat people, toxins are detected in herbs, children are disappearing from villages around the lake.

Rumor has it the kingdom has dispatched investigators.

Most of the investigators sent in through the third wave went missing during a search near the lake.

Some surviving investigators were horrified and became mentally ill.

They repeated only unbelievable stories, whether giant monsters like dragons live in forests, or lava explodes beneath lakes and envelops the continent.

The kingdom took the temple's blessings seriously and asked the gods of the vaccine for help.

The gods of the vaccine sent their contractors to investigate the ideals of the kingdom.

Summoner, my brave and faithful Summoner, please find out the identity of the ashes on Lake Ierai and remove them to restore a peaceful life to the people.

[Clear condition]

- Investigate the anomaly in Lake Ierai region.

-Protect other Summoners teamed up with you during the investigation to avoid injury or death. Summoners to be protected (2 of 2)

-?

-?

-?

A long message appeared as the wagon spoke to me.

I felt like I was making contact with someone, starting a conversation, and playing a game where the episode began.

The message also felt like a game prologue.

There was a slight difference in the message describing each stage's clear objectives.

Some stages were particularly short in message, unfriendly, or on the contrary, too many clans.

The message on the 40th floor explained the setting of the stage and the story behind it in detail.

I read the long message again calmly.

Unlike other stages, there is a group set from the beginning, and it looks like we should search the lake while guarding the group.

In the meantime? ’There was also a hidden clearing goal.

It was an unusual stage in many ways.

The first thing I thought about after reading the message was the Summoners.

What exactly does the Summoner mean?

In the message, the palace asked the gods through the temple, and they sent contractors.

It reminds me of the summoners I saw on the 26th floor.

They called themselves warriors, but in fact, they were also called these Summoners or contractors.

I need to know for sure when I get the chance.

Those so-called Summoners on stage on the 40th floor were clearly on other wagons.

I was almost certain by the power or magic that I felt.

Soldiers and knights escorting the wagon or the procession were significantly less present than those sitting in the wagon.

I decided to organize my thoughts and wait until I arrived at my destination.

I was going to talk to the wagon and try to get information right away, but it didn't seem like a good idea to bother the wagon driving.

It was not just the smell from the horse's mouth.

I pulled the sword out of my inventory.

“Okay, now you want to talk about it? ”

[You're too kind, warrior!]

No one's that mean.

With that voice, the sword was too much to say, "Ow, ow, ow, ow."

“So you're not gonna tell me? ”

[Hmph, I'd rather you open my juju! I'm not going to say it like this. Those Sword Auboots never give in to threats!]

Let's see how long it lasts.

I opened my inventory without hesitation.

“Yeah, see you next year. ”

[… No, no, wait a minute. Next year, warrior. Warrior?]

I slowly pushed the scrambled sword into my inventory next year.

As the swordsmanship halfway through the inventory, the horse begins to change.

[Warrior, no? You mean you've just done it next year? No, right? You won't, right?]

“You still don't know me. Exactly one year from today, so get some rest. ”

You gladly hear the tearing screams of the sword and toss it into your inventory to the hilt of the sword.

* * *

“Are you upset?”

[…….]

I'm pissed. I'm pissed.

I remembered my classmate lying facedown at the desk, not talking.

At this point, I need you to look down at my desk.

[I'm not upset.]

You're pissed off.

“Talk to me. I heard you found a way to talk to Cedria. ”

You're not going to tell me you won't tell me easily again.

Then I'm really willing to put it in my inventory for about a month.

[… all you have to do is say what Miss Ceresia has to say.]

“You have no choice but to answer? ”

[Yes. For example… Hehe.]

What's so joyful about it? The voice of the graceful sword mixed with laughter again.

[Miss Ceresia actually likes me. When the warrior fell asleep, Miss Ceresia confessed to me once.]

What? I'm sorry.

I spoke in a very serious voice, and for a moment I heard a sound of people.

I was stunned by the untrue words of the sword for a moment.

Let's do it.

[No.]

A resolute voice pops out of her mouth.

It's been a long time since I heard Sergia's voice.

[You can call Miss Ceresia. It's easy, right?]

I grinned and laughed at the words of the natural sword.

It was definitely easy and effective

I never thought there would be a way.

“It's been a long time, Serena. ”

It's been a long time since Serena woke up, I said hello to her.

But the answer never came back.

I tried using the method I learned from the sword.

“You answer me so quickly, I don't even pretend to hear you say hello. He really likes his father and wife. ”

[It really is.]

[No.]

You hear the voice of the whimpering sword and the slightly angry voice of Ceresia.

Before the wagon arrived at its destination, I laughed and laughed at Sergia with my father and wife.

* * *

“We're here.”

The wagon door opener has a strange look on its face.

[You think you're a madman! Khh.]

Treat me like I'm crazy?

Following the wagon's instructions, you greet the Sword as you exit the wagon.

[From the wagon's perspective, it looks like the warrior was giggling to himself. I mean, look at him, he's just crazy.]

I ignored my father and wife's words and looked around.

The wagon stopped in a small village.

There were nine wagons lined up at the entrance of the village, including the wagon I was riding.

The wagons make the entrance to the town look crowded.

As everyone gets out of the wagon, the entrance to the town that was so cramped feels narrower.

Right next door from the wagon was a woman wizard in a blue robe.

The wizard did not look very happy to see that he was a bit seasick.

“We're here, Wizard. Don't you feel well? I should have driven the wagon more comfortably... ”

A horse standing next to him said to the wizard with a sinful look on his face.

Then the wizard suddenly changed his face.

From the face of the Virgin Mary who looks like she's going to puke right away.

“No, Ezekiel. Thanks to you, I was able to come here comfortably. ”

“Well, is it? ”

The wizard continued, leaving the confused horseman.

“What a beautiful town. You said Ezekiel was from this town, right? I never thought such a beautiful village would be hidden in the forest. The way here, by the way... It's really rough. God bless you."

What's God's grace?

I don't think the front or the back of the horse will fit.

I don't know what the fuck that is.

Their conversation seemed more silly than touching, as when they saw the awkward puppet show.

The Wizard who had just been intoxicated until now is making an awkward face and talking about the beauty of the world, and the wagon that looks like it will chew pig intestines alive is greatly impressed and crying.

“Let us pray.”

The wizard draws a sign saying that, blah, blah, blah, blah.

The wagon closed his eyes and put his hands together and prayed with an expression on his face.

Why is a wizard suddenly pretending to be a priest?

What was really amazing was that not only was the wizard there, but everyone else was doing it.

All the Summoners from the wagon were praying and praying, praying for the greatness of God.

And it seemed that the horses and other people who appeared to be their attendants were impressed.

Father, do you understand this situation?

[I'm not going. You'll see.]

I turned around and saw the wagon I was riding was looking at me.

I finally knew what the horse's face meant.

You were wondering why he didn't do it.

“… shall we pray? ”

”Yes!”

It was similar to when I asked Kirikiri if he would buy me a cake.

Kirikiri is cute, but it was really hard to face this old wagon's face.

Father, help me. I don't pray.

[Ehyo, follow me. I'll make it easy. All under the sky…….]

“Your son is here now, under the blessing of the perforated god, looking down on everyone equally under heaven……. ”

I recited a rattling prayer according to the father and father's shipyard, the Sword of the Great Perforated God.

It sounded like he was reading a language book, but the horse was delighted as if he had received the blessing of God.

I don't know where the person who looked at me reluctantly just now went.

Having the wagon's hot eyes made me feel nauseous even in the rattling wagon.

After praying, the knights and soldiers escorting the wagon procession approach.

They certainly did not look like Summoners, nor did they look like wagons who showed excessive favor to Summoners.

“Warrior, this way. ”

I followed the article that started to guide me confidently.

The knights gathered me as well as the other Summoners one by one and went into town.

Inside the village, people were gathering to form the Phosphoric Sea.

It's as if we were just waiting to get inside the town.

As the group makes their way into the village, the villagers throw what they hold in their hands up high.

Various kinds of flowers and ornaments poured over my head.

And the next moment, the villagers all cheered.

* * *

“You can use it as a place to stay. There's plenty of room on this floor and on the third floor, so use your own. So I'll come back in the morning. Please rest until then. ”

After a friendly guide, the knight leaves the building with the soldiers.

I was left alone with the Summoners.

Suddenly, I sighed.

Being overly respected and loved by others was more tiring than I thought.

It was a good thing to be welcomed by the villagers, but it was too much.

The villagers wept, giving us flowers, praying and rejoicing.

The group grumbles, holding their hands one by one.

I could see it, so I responded appropriately to the visions of the villagers.

It took me a couple of hours to get to the lodging building in the middle of the village, and all that time I had to do was sweat.

All the Summoners who entered the accommodation sat down or left some luggage on the floor.

“Ah, fuck, I can't eat it because it's so fucked up. ”

It was the lady wizard who got out of the next wagon.