The Tutorial Is Too Hard

Tutorial 60 floors (0)

“I'll kill you. I will find him and kill him. Kill him several times. ”

I pressed the hiccup and said as if chewing.

The more times I encountered the city's miraculous signs, the higher the heat on my head rose.

I've already encountered the miraculous twenty times.

By now, I wanted to see the face of the man who was playing this prank more than the city.

No enemies popped out of my mumbling.

Instead, the couple talked.

[Might it be the wings?]

The father and father said.

The wings.

[Maybe it's a place you should just walk to.]

Is it too easy to fly to the city?

Well, I don't think so.

Tutorials are not restricted in that way.

Even so, Kirikiri will give you this information in advance before entering the stage.

No, you probably couldn't have told me this time.

I've heard a lot of very expensive information.

The rest of the information was poured into privacy.

I stopped flying and went down to the ground.

When I folded the wings of the Tallaria, it was already early evening.

It's been a while since I've flown this long.

I was ripped off.

I tried to block it with magic, but I couldn't completely block the sand throughout the flight.

The sand fell from my clothes like it fell from an umbrella.

“So you're saying you can just walk away without flying? ”

[I mean, maybe.]

There's no other way to think about it, so I decided to do what my father and I said.

I started walking through the desert again.

I could have run, but I didn't want to.

There was no reason.

It's just, there's gonna be plenty of time.

I didn't want to finish what I had to do in a hurry.

It may not be aesthetic, but there's no need to rush it like clockwork.

We don't need to be punctual.

“No, that too. ”

Yes?

When I mumbled alone, my father asked me again.

I want to go slowly.

The rest of the work is limited, but there is too much time left.

If I don't slack off, soon my work will be gone and there will be time.

I hated it.

I hated it horribly and I was scared.

I honestly did.

It would be much sweeter to throw me into a hell of a dangerous situation and tell me to get out of there.

Or I'd better ask you to defeat an enemy you can't even face right now.

Then I will do my best to find a way to attack the enemy with a tactic other than formal technique.

Fierce and dangerous.

I was better at it.

When I've done all the work I can do and all the training I can think of.

If only I had more time when I really decided I couldn't do something alone.

I won't be able to bear it.

I really do.

I was afraid of that.

So, rather than running over the desert, he is walking slowly here.

I became superhuman, and I wielded the power of God.

It was natural for me to become more angry, and now it was hard for me to think of myself as a normal person.

Nevertheless, my fear was too simple.

It was childish again.

I can't believe I'm afraid of being bored and lonely.

He's not a five-year-old kid.

There was nothing different about my childhood.

Essentially.

I thought I was an independent person.

I prefer to eat alone rather than collaborate with others

I was comfortable on my own and efficient.

But to do that, I always needed someone else.

An opponent who will play games with me and lose against me.

I couldn't stand being completely independent, unlike I thought.

[The Perforated God is watching over you.]

What about the perforated god who has to look at everything from above?

There should be no one around and above him.

Friends, colleagues, teachers and advisers, brothers and parents.

Oh, is that a pad?

I'm sorry.

But there are those who look down upon the perforated god.

There are people looking up at themselves.

Even if you put no one around you or on top of you, and you look down on everything, it can be regarded as a dreadful dogma.

On the contrary, it also shows dependence on those under the perforated god.

That's why, as the couple said, the perforated cult is more secular than the other churches, and the welfare and benefits of the congregation are well established.

So did I.

To win, I needed an opponent who stood on my opposite side and needed it.

In the tutorial stage, I remembered the faces of many enemies I have killed.

I've killed many people without feeling, but some of them have really upset me.

I had many enemies and traps that drove me into crisis.

All those enemies were precious to me.

One new year fell while walking nicely.

The air is starting to feel cool.

I thought about making a fireball for the light, but soon I stopped.

It was a starry night because the sky was clear.

I wanted to be rich too.

The night sky was really beautiful looking up at the middle of the endless waves of sand beyond the horizon.

The tightly shining stars could not be seen clearly, so they seemed to be pouring down immediately.

When overwhelmed by a natural landscape like this, you put down a little bit of the pride that was wrapped around it.

You move your left hand to sweep the fool's head off the sand and pause.

There was no left hand.

You sigh and clean your head with your right hand.

The disappearance of the left arm itself was not uncomfortable.

It wasn't because my left arm was useless.

I didn't usually care about loss at all.

But when I found my left hand that had disappeared unconsciously like this, I felt that loss had come to me late.

“I don't know if I've got the wrong target. ”

Yes?

The goal was so easy, I was afraid that all the goals would disappear.

So I set a goal that was farthest away and liked it.

The problem is that the goal is too far away.

I wasn't worried about hitting the target too soon and disappearing, but I was also too far away and the target seemed vague.

“Can it wait? Until Hyeon-jin comes up on the 60th floor. ”

[Yes, you can come up. I'm talking about the guy you met the other day. He should be able to make it up. It's going to take some time.]

It's been shaking like this since day one.

It's like the sheep have been piled up in a bubble.

It's like a crude tower built on sand.

No matter how high the tower is, everything is shaking as the ground shakes.

Just like in the days of the white water that fell from nothing.

Can we wait until Hyeon-jin arrives without losing his target?

I was nervous.

[I can't wait a day or two. You've had a few days off. It's not that I can't bear it for a short time, but that I'm worried and anxious about the time ahead.]

The couple were right.

Worrying and anxious in advance.

I can live with that for a long time.

[It's okay. I have me, Miss Ceresia, frogs. If you play with the four of you, you'll get to work and spend two years in no time.]

The couple continued to comfort me.

I was honestly grateful to him.

“Yes, thank you. ”

[The God of Adventure smiles upon you.]

[The god of slowness smiles deeply upon you.]

Yeah, you better hold on like your father said.

If you fucking hang in there, this waiting will come to an end.

[The God of Adventure smiles more loudly at you.]

[The god of slowness looks at someone pathetic.]

* * *

As my father and wife said, two more days a day did not fail.

It's been five days since I entered the 61st floor.

In five days, I discovered the landscape of more than forty cities, all of which were miraculous.

“This time it'll be real. ”

[Yes… maybe.]

“If it's not real, I'll kill it. ”

[What, like a miracle?]

Whatever.

Even if I blow up this entire desert, I will find the city.

It's been five days.

I was flying for five days, and I kept repeating to myself, "Just walk and die."

I wanted to make sure that I was trapped in some kind of mental enchantment or enchantment, so I checked with my husband and wife several times.

As a result, we found no signs of magic.

“But I think it's real this time. ”

Seriously.

Even though it is so close to the city, it still amazes me.

You didn't just walk right up to the city gate and disappear.

You won't have to.

And then I'm gonna blow it all away.

“Hello!"

A little boy's face pops out of the city walls.

The child greeted vigorously.

“Hello!"

“I hope that's not a surprise either. ”

[Of course not.]

“Hello!"

I replied to the little boy who was repeating good-bye earlier.

“Yes, hello. ”

The child who was greeted by me came down from the wall and opened the door to the village.

There was no security guard to check his identity or ask him for the purpose of the visit.

Just a little boy opened the door of the village at random.

The boy led me to his house.

I thought it would be okay, but for now I just followed.

At his house, he suddenly looked surprised to see me, but soon he prepared water and food.

“Did you really cross the desert? ”

An old man who looked like a child's grandfather said.

I said yes.

The old man explained the desert to me with a strange look on his face.

And I talked about common sense a little differently than I know.

“That's not a mirage, that's a milestone? ”

The old man nods.

The town miraculous signs told us that we were going the right way.

As a result, he did not get lost following the miraculous signs, but came to the village well.

“You don't know that, and you've come to Yonke well. ”

The old man said so, and told me to wash and rest.

Of course, it wasn't free.

I pulled out some items from my inventory that might be worth a fortune.

The room that the old man assigned was a small room with only one little bed.

As I lay on the bed, the creaking sounds loud, but I was able to lie still.

[But there is a city, fortunately.]

Yeah, I know.

It's a great advantage to have a city on stage.

When we do, we can create factions based on cities to attract faith.

Like on the 56th floor.

In a situation where it was clear that there would be multiple challenges to the 61st floor stage, the presence of the city allowed many experiments.

Instead of simply attacking the 61st floor with divine power, you will be able to experiment and train with divine power.

I was fortunate to be unhappy.

Divine power.

By the way, I thought Kirikiri said it was a myth or a source above a certain level.

[The perforated god is embarrassed.]

Oh, maybe the God of Perforation told us.

Anyway.

If the mystic force infringes on the dominance of others, the source is the force that forcefully breaks down its frame.

When the frame collapses and the boundary disappears, if you don't come to your senses, you're eaten by the source.

If we hold on to our minds, it means the source can break through their frame and take off their rage.

When the God of Perforation says that there is no difference between Divine Power and Source, it can also interfere with others' dominance depending on the source.

On the contrary, spirituality can apply itself.

In a certain sense, it's perfectly natural.

But it's hard to use a clear awareness of their power to break themselves.

Conceptually.

What you need to move beyond that phase is to break the mold.

Therefore, the apostles who are stagnant need a source to get closer to their stature.

What are you gonna do?

“If I can gather my powers and treat them like a source, I might be able to recover my severed arm. ”

If you succeed, you will be able to recover your missing left arm and learn a lot about spirituality.

We have a lot of time to wait, a lot of work to do.

The first thing I decided to do was to restore my arm through my power.

“Let's start with the sect. ”

The couple actively agreed with my opinion.

Serenia is silent.

Seeing that Sergia doesn't have much to do with making and running sects, she seems bored.

“Queek!”

The summoned frog screams, "I like it."

I think I liked the previous sect mascot role.

“Let's start with a plan. ”

Four. No, she was quiet.

The three of them put their heads together to discuss the establishment and operation of the sect and what to do next.