The Tutorial Is Too Hard

Tutorial 60th floor (15)

I have nothing better to do, so I decided to lie on the bench and quietly bruise myself.

After staying busy for the past few months, I felt unfamiliar with relaxation.

I wish I could go to the 61st floor on this occasion, but the two of them seemed quite busy except for me.

First, Yong was building his own house.

It was not surprising that Yong, who had been so thorough in his personal life before, wanted to have his own house beyond his own room.

One thing I didn't anticipate was that I wanted to build my own house.

Of course, Yong did not have any craftsmanship in architecture.

I never learned, and I didn't even get the concept right.

Yong-yong asked me for help before building a house.

After teaching me how to capture basic structures, I asked you to tell me about the buildings I know.

I was not asking about ordinary houses or buildings.

Instead of worrying about what the Earth's historical buildings are, you told me about the Barbell Tower.

A barbell tower that humans have built up to reach the world of the gods.

Of course, the existence of the barbell tower was just a high altar that was hard to find in those days, but dragons liked the story of the barbell tower.

So I was building a huge building like that.

Lying on a bench, I looked up at the sky, but I couldn't see the top of the structure where dragons were piling up.

If this were Earth, we would have breached the atmosphere by now.

Dragon wondered to build that building to the end of the world, but this place was subdimensional, and naturally, neither heaven nor the universe existed.

As my consciousness touches, the width and height of the space expand indefinitely.

It was expected that Yong would reach the end of my conscious world.

Of course not.

By the way, the dragon's ability is considerable.

Now I have to assume that Hotch has exceeded his level.

It was also a significant difference to be clearly distinguished between the two.

You turn your head to find your niece's surpassed hairline.

The hotch lies on a bench, giggling on his own.

It was no different than SNS on a smartphone.

Not long ago, Hotch said he was bored and wanted to join the community.

It was a hassle for Hotch to stay by his side while he looked into the community, so he separated the terminals and handed them over to Hotch.

So Hotch was able to watch the community, message windows and auction windows at any time.

Hotch easily blended into the community.

I gave my challengers a thousand-dollar piece of advice for free, and sprayed items in the community on a first-come, first-served basis to see what I was doing.

People in the community became very curious about Hotch and quickly became acquainted with him knowing that it was easier to deal with than me.

The result is that.

I only look at the community all day long

That looks like smartphone addiction, I guess.

I don't know who I'm talking to or what's so funny.

I never imagined that a man made of me would grow in such a different direction.

Eventually, I couldn't overcome my curiosity and approached him.

“What's so funny to see? ”

The hotch answered my question a little late because he was sneaking by himself.

“I'm chatting with Seok-hyun. ”

Who's Seok-hyun?

It was a name I had never heard before.

Looking at the message history, they were having fun together.

“What are you doing? ”

Hotch briefly explained his friend, Sukhyun.

“You're 14?”

He was a real boy.

Well, it was the right thing to do to play with a hotch.

Unlike his speech, Hotch had a similar mental level as his age.

“What, can't you be young? It's different when you're human than when you're old. There are a lot of kids who are younger and better than adults. ”

He defended Seok Hyun, who was hard at work, whether he acted alone.

“Yes, yes. Kids can grow up. Like you.”

“Hey! I'm not a kid! I have a few memories in my hand. ”

Kid's right.

When you say you're young, you say you're young.

Hotch looks annoyed and moves to a bench a little farther away.

I sighed as I saw him.

It feels like raising an immature teenage boy.

Recently, raising a Hotch has been harder than raising dragons.

“Hey!"

A little distance from where I could hear myself, Hochy shouted.

Ignoring the shout, I lay back on the bench and looked up at the building Yong is building.

It was an ignorantly sized building, but it became spectacular.

It was perfect for staring at me dazed.

I feel like I'm sunbathing, but Hotch approached me with a bruise.

I woke up to see what was happening.

“Why?”

“I got a message from Yeon-hee. ”

It's been a while.

It's been a long time.

I've been texting several times a day, but I've been disconnected recently.

It was because I didn't need my help after I started receiving the help of the gods in earnest.

There was a reason I was thinking of leaving Yeon-hee Lee and leaving the tutorial.

I think you know everything there is to know.

“They've reached the 46th floor. ”

“Oh.”

Surprisingly.

Stages after the 40th floor were all composed of stages associated with Divine Power.

I was there to save people, to help them, to lead them, to plant faith in them, and to lead them to certain ends.

It was clearly a process for raising apostles.

I had to spend quite a long time from 41st to 45th floors.

It was not suitable, and I had little sense of how to do it.

Without Kirikiri's detailed advice, we would have wasted more than our time.

However, in the case of Yeon-hee Lee, he only broke through five floors in the first place.

It was an unprecedented pace of progress.

There must be some reason for this speed.

The gods who are helping her may have gotten involved with the stage and helped her progress.

If he doesn't, it could prove that she was killing time with all her abilities.

And finally, maybe that's just the right thing to do.

“What else did he say? ”

“Please wait. I'll be up soon.”

What Hotch told me was that I had to smile.

The second reason became powerful.

You're not deliberately coming up.

I was glad to send a message that we would go up by ourselves without waiting for Yeon-hee.

As Yeon-hee Lee, she would not have thought that we would be able to leave the tutorial without her.

I think I can get stuck in the tutorial by myself while I'm playing a trick.

It was positive in many ways.

“Yeah, that's a positive. What are you going to do?”

“If you're so confident, you'll have to wait. ”

“You can't be sure. I guess we'll just have to cry and eat. ”

The throwing hotch returns to the distant bench as if that were it.

I told him, but he felt completely disconnected.

I looked up at Yong Yong's building again.

I don't have much attachment here.

It's a shame what you've built, but you can spend time rebuilding it anywhere.

But Hotch and Yong will be different.

He's still building his house like that when the day comes.

There were hints of how to break through the boundaries of the tutorial and escape, but whether it succeeds or fails, this space will not be intact.

If possible, it is best to clear the tutorial while maintaining this space.

Above all, I'm looking forward to Yeon-hee Lee.

In fact, this is the biggest reason.

Hotch was nagging, but I can assure Yeon-hee that I am confident.

That's what I raised him to do.

Rather than sitting down, you can turn the tables and give them victory.

Unlike Hotch and Yong Yong, each grew in the desired direction, Lee Yeon-hee was my apprentice.

I tried to raise her as I wanted, and Lee Yeon-hee grew up following the direction I had set.

Even though I had never seen her face, I knew her well.

“Hey!"

Suddenly, Hotch yells.

Telepathically, I thought about whether or not he had been told something to hurt him about, but nothing like that.

“Ouch!”

Hotch ran up to me screaming.

Hotch came back in front of my bench and said in a loud voice.

“The contest is on! ”

“I know. Do you know how many years it's been since I paid for that cake? It's a big dimension, so it's just a long time to prepare. Since there has been no notification through the manager yet, the full schedule will be scheduled by next year. ”

It was cold pastry rice a long time ago.

No matter what happens in the future, we won't be here until next year.

“I know that! ”

I got caught up in the hotch screaming Barack.

Why is he talking so loudly?

Is it really puberty?

Hodge continued to speak loudly, even if he couldn't hear me.

“The competition is next month! ”

“Huh?"

* * *

[Jung Park, 90th floor: Yes. All of a sudden, managers informed me about it. I didn't ask for anything from our side, and the managers told me about it first, so I knew the contest was coming up soon. I never thought it would open in the next car.]

[Hojae Lee, 60th Floor: Right. You must be busy.]

[Jung Wook, 90th Floor: Can you help me if you know?]

[Lee Ho-jae, 60th floor: Yes, no.]

I sent a message to Park Junga and double-checked.

The next contest was a definitive one.

“Is it because of me and Yeon-hee? ”

I thought it might be.

Then Hotch, who was next to him, looked disgusted.

“… because this is an event on an entire dimension scale. You, maybe that's not it. What is that, self-awareness? ”

I punched Hotch in the back of the head.

“No, son. ”

You ignore the stupid hotch and try to clear your head.

But Hotch didn't stop.

“Hey, are we gonna get out of here, too? Yeah, right? ”

It turned out that for the first time as Hotch, I had the opportunity to meet someone.

I was thinking about joining us, but if I did, he'd cry.

용용이도 Disappointed.

I'll have to decide on that, too.

“I'll think about it. ”

“Hey, you have to go, you have to go. ”

I ignored Hotch and reached out my hand.

“Now give me the handset. ”

“Why, I have to tell you what I'm going to do when I compete with Seok-hyun. ”

“I have to talk to Jung, too. Give me the handset and get out of here. ”

Hotch makes a statue of death and leaves without a word.

Every time I saw Junga and I talking in a message, Hotch hated that he was always making that look.

Looking at the direction of flying, it seemed to go to dragons building a house.

Yong Yong is also trying to inform about the contest.

I'm really sorry I didn't send you.

If I don't go, I'll find a way to let you two go.