The Tutorial Is Too Hard

[Don't bang at night. You know?]

“Queek!”

The father and frog who were approaching me asked me.

I had no intention of banging here.

[I know.]

Who do you think exploded?

We need to take out the enemy in a spectacular fashion, but we can't let the people watching do any damage.

You see the monsters rushing towards the tower.

It looks like a swarm of moving cows from a distance.

I heard you managed to block the door and survived. You don't have your hands and feet to climb up the walls of the tower or use tools to attack the door.

You think about how to get rid of them and condense the magical power over the monster's head on the front line.

And dropped it down.

Boom!

With a loud bang, monsters in the lead burst out.

You see the bodies of the monsters, flattened as if they were pressed into the compressor.

That's nice.

Let's go this way.

You have formed several magical forces that condensed over a swarm of monsters rushing towards the tower.

You unleash your magic sequentially.

Boom, boom! Boom, boom!

After a continuous buzzing, there are no living monsters left in the field.

It's like having a drink and a motorcycle on the street.

After I finished my work, I looked back.

People were confused.

[Oh, come on.]

[I cast a blind spell.]

Why?

Before answering me why, my father sighed.

[Why, I was trying to keep you from seeing that. Look at that with your bare eyes. They'll think of him as a demon climbing out of hell, not an apostle of God.]

Is that so?

I thought I handled it just fine.

[As soon as the warrior put his magic on the monsters' heads and tried to crush them with it, he blinded.]

Then you haven't seen one.

[It's definitely helpful to have a strong and scary side, but too much will only have an adverse effect. Just do it right.]

After killing him, I became too used to his blood and corpse.

I ignored that they could look too cruel or repulsive from others' point of view.

If the couple did not quickly blindfold people, the reliability of basic relationships might have fallen, even though the faith might not be a problem.

But this will ruin my plans to show you how to defeat monsters and raise your faith.

I told my father and wife about it.

[It doesn't matter. I haven't seen it, but I can imagine it. As a result of the banging and the extermination of the monsters, you can imagine what just happened to each of you with two things. And it's better than seeing blood and guts splatter.]

The couple who said that set the field on fire.

Unlike the usual fire, the white milk glow was a sensitivity fire.

Surprisingly, I felt no stench when the corpse burned.

[This is a sexualization used for my use. Usually when you put it on a corpse like this, God hates it, but, you know, you can't help it.]

She's talented.

I complimented them and looked back at them.

People were trying to see whether the blind magic was slowly loosening, rubbing their eyes and looking around with a dim eye.

From their point of view, the monsters didn't even close the door in the crowd, but they suddenly went blind.

Then the banging rang several times.

Beyond not understanding the situation, you will feel anxiety and fear.

[Father.]

[Yes, what should I say? At this time, it's better to be quiet than to say a few words. Turn back to the field.]

I listened to my father and his wife.

After a brief glance at the burning corpses in the field, you hear a loud rumbling sound as you look at the field to see if people are completely out of blindness.

[There you go. You can now go up to the fifth floor without saying anything.]

Immediately?

[Yes.]

Without saying anything? But why don't you tell him something? Now, rest assured, you'll be safe, and you'll have more faith in this opportunity.]

[Faith is what you make when you want to trust someone. Let's move.]

I headed for the stairs in the tower without saying anything, just like the father and wife said.

As I climbed the stairs, I asked my father and wife again.

[Oh, I'm fine. Warrior, do you remember what our sect teaches? And you, as the founder and leader of the sect, should not be included in that equality.]

The father and father continued to talk.

[You need a good reason to feel unequal. We're both human beings, and we have similar features, but we don't need to look human.]

We've reached the fifth floor of the tower.

As soon as I climbed the fifth floor, I looked out the tower through the window.

People were amazed.

It seemed like a friendly festival.

Obviously, I couldn't have been more responsive if I'd watched you deal with the monsters.

Maybe I wouldn't have been so happy if I had stayed there.

People seemed to be satisfied with the unexpected luck.

Faith: 47

Faith exploded.

Before the monsters showed up, I felt dumbstruck considering my faith was only 17, and I had suffered for it.

[I will do my part to comfort or motivate people, so you can stay on the fifth floor.]

[Okay.]

I listened to my father and wife.

I locked him up on the fifth floor.

* * *

[Faith: 161]

I'm so bored.

I've been bruising myself for days, doing nothing in a room on the fifth floor of a narrow tower.

I've been playing with my magic and floating it for a long time, but it really doesn't take time.

Even after seeing the faith that had risen to 161 and the faith was still far from 500, I just wanted to be stuck here for a few more days.

If it weren't for the monsters coming every evening, I'd be stuck in this room all day.

The father and father asked me not to show myself as much as possible.

I sent the creature up to the fifth floor as soon as I finished the job, short and tidy.

I was imitating God for a bit, but I thought this was not a normal job.

Come to think of it, there is no god who meets with the believers and laughs and talks.

Oh, of course, I thought I might live without it in the case of God of Adventure, but most of the time I did.

I wondered how bored those gods would be.

I rolled around the floor and realized my thoughts were wrong.

I was bored not because I couldn't meet people, but because I had to do nothing.

Whenever I hang out with people.

It was the same when I spent time alone in the waiting room.

The couple asked me to reduce my presence as much as possible.

Rather, it will make me bigger in people's minds.

This made it impossible for me to make any noise or reflect on the fifth floor of the tower.

I couldn't even dream of practicing naturally.

This was the reason for my boredom.

I hate doing nothing.

People lived happily under the tower in proportion to how I was avoided.

There's less food in the tower, but I'm starting a new garden outside the tower.

I went to the forest with my father and mother and frogs, and brought meat, fruits, etc.

I was more productive and more immersed in the doctrine my father and I recited.

No, he said he saw it.

That's what my father and I said.

You hear a loud noise downstairs, making sure that the people who had gone out into the woods have returned.

You hear the faint sound of frogs croaking.

It sounded small from a distance, making it impossible to understand if the knowledge skills before the barbell had not been activated.

[Brave.]

[Uh, why?]

The couple sent a message.

I was glad to hear his voice.

[People told me on the way. There are other towers a little further from here.]

Tower?

I looked back at the memories.

The message window clearly states that this tower is a pagoda.

There are several other similar towers.

[Yes, there are occasional interactions. There are 7 towers in total. The number of people is similar, and above all, the trust came down at a similar time in other towers.]

[What trust?]

[The trust that the apostle will come down and take care of them.]

Oh, I'll get out of here.

A long time in Hell difficulty, trained reasoning made me quickly aware of what was to come.

If there are similar people in other towers and an apostle descends to form their own sect,

I knew what I had to do to clear the stage.

[I think we should preach our sect's doctrine to the other towers.]

Probably 200 to 300 Faith that can be obtained in a single tower.

To fill 500, you should probably collect Faith from the people in the other towers.

I wasn't sure yet, but I thought so.

It's a hell of a difficulty.

I thought it would be as annoying and annoying as possible.

And in the meantime, you're fighting for your share.

I decorated it like a cult with the help of a couple, but the opponent is actually an apostle.

Faith also seemed more likely to be pushed when the battle began.

I wanted it to be a stage where I had to fight the seven apostles and survive alone.

[What do you want to do?]

[Let's focus on our tower first.]

Perhaps my guess was wrong, and it seemed more important that even one tower could achieve 500 Faith or else our tower's Faith would not be taken away.

[Maybe we should get some new immigrants.]

[In another tower?]

[No, not at all. The more people there are, the more faith there will be.]

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about his father and wife's proposal.

I've already tried to attract more people and raise my faith faster.

[None.]

Yes?

[There's no one there. Maybe people on this planet are the only ones in the tower.]

It was a strangely small planet.

I don't know why, but because it was created as a stage, there are only a limited number of people.

[You sound like you've been all over the planet.]

[It's not like that.]

I thought about what I'd say, for a moment.

I didn't give an answer to my concerns, and I decided to answer them as they were.

[I feel it.]

Yes?

[I can feel it, there's not many people.]

Yes?

[... No, it's nothing.]

Ignoring his father and wife's constant inquiry, he leans against the window.

It felt so faint that I couldn't handle it with confidence.

After being in a tight place for too long, I felt like I was having sensory problems, but I didn't think so.

It was a force I had felt before.

The higher the faith, the clearer this strange sensation was.

Does increasing the faith of the sect affect me, the founder?

Or it could be the power of faith that people send when they see me deal with monsters, regardless of faction.

I was frustrated because I didn't know what kind of power or how to use it.

I felt like going out and exploring the land.

Tomorrow, let's try the experiment by catching a monster alive.

Don't be noisy, so I'll have some sleeping pills ready.

* * *

[Faith: 340]

Fortunately, Faith reached 340.

The couple said that their faith was decreasing and that they would have to find a way to increase it in other towers soon, but up to 400 seemed not to be a big problem.

Grrr...

You hear the growling of the beast tied to the corner of the tower.

You tie your mouth to a rope, but a cry leaks out.

It was a strange thing to do.

Monsters with even the slightest source are different from ordinary monsters.

Monsters are common, so it's kind of weird.

After all, the creatures had minimal survival instincts.

With his arms and legs cut off like that, it was normal to wriggle in agony, panic, or run away to find a fleshhole.

However, the creature with the source is blindly trying to rush in, no matter how small.

It's like being born with a mission to kill and eat all life without a source.

You take the potion out of your inventory and pour it into the monster's mouth.

Fortunately, the potion also listened to the monster's wounds.

It was more of a struggling monster than a potion.

There seemed to be more spillage on the floor than the amount you were drinking.

The sleeping effect of the potion slows the beast down gradually.

When the creature is motionless with only a quiet breath, you lift it up and move it to the center of the room.

I hope I can achieve significant results in today's experiment.

I think this strange sense of divinity is becoming clearer and clearer every day.

The more people sent me support and looked at me, the more powerful I couldn't think of anything else.

The father and the frog feel no power at all.

even though they are worshipped by people.

I don't know if this is only for me, the founder of the sect, or for some other reason.

The clearer this power became, the more familiar I felt.

It was the power I felt at the last moment when I fought with the apostles who copied me on the competition stage.

You raise the monster's arm.

Infringement of dominance.

The power to directly infringe and manipulate others' bodies and forces.

I was able to win the battle with the apostles with that power, but I couldn't find out more about it.

I didn't know what it was, and I didn't know how to use it.

I was just practicing over and over again one method I stumbled upon at the moment of crisis.

You tear the creature's arm from underneath your skin.

There is a paper rip due to strong friction, but the sleeping creature does not respond.

Even after repeated exercises using that power, there was no progress.

Eventually, I had to give up that power.

I felt that I had only used the power of the high ground that had not yet been granted to me, miraculously at the moment of crisis.

I tried to ask Kirikiri a question, but only the answers I couldn't give came back.

The answer made my mind darker.

I still defined it as a force that I neither understood nor could use, and it was due when I was qualified to one day wield it.

You can see the beast's innards between the cracked skin.

I saw a spot of blood.

The fire from the inside of your arm burns the blood flowing through the creature's body and smokes a nasty smoke.

The body of a living organism was not suitable for firewood, but this flame was not a flame that required firewood to burn.

Immediately, the entire corpse of the monster was engulfed in fire.

I thought, controlling the fire from getting into the room.

This power, which appeared to be a kind of divine power obtained through faith, had the ability to infringe on the power.

Is this the innate power of the gods?