The Tutorial Is Too Hard

Luckily, Kim Min-hyuk was able to persuade Hoch.

I didn't stop him from going outside.

I just stopped him from running off on his own by saying he would take me to a delicious restaurant that he knew.

But Min Hyuk thought that he had overcome a big crisis.

If Hotch goes outside and walks down the street from this restaurant, that restaurant,

It's gonna be a real riot.

I don't even want Kim Min-hyuk to imagine the situation after that anymore.

Kim Min-hyuk took Hotch, Sergia and Yong Yong to a nearby Korean restaurant.

It was where he had been a few times before.

There are only individual room seats so you don't have to face other customers.

Staff training was also thorough and less concerned about new rumors.

Fortunately, it was not time for dinner, so I did not encounter anyone else in the restaurant.

However, the staff escorting the group to the room was forced to meet.

And they chatted from a distance.

“Aren't they? ”

“I think you're right. ”

“Hey, hey, that's the guild leader. I've been here before. I'm sure.”

“Something's strange. People like that live on food. ”

Of course, Kim Min-hyuk has to eat.

The other party didn't.

By the way, Min-hyuk Kim was an Awakener, so I could hear the murmurs of the staff chattering on the corner of the corridor.

I'm sure you heard the group. They leave you alone and head into the guided room.

Kim asked his manager to take care not to spread the rumors to SNS.

The boss assured me that it would not happen, but Kim Min-hyuk did not.

Min-hyuk Kim later went into his room after talking to the dominant.

Hotch was ordering food.

“From here to here, please. ”

Hodge pointed to the first and last pages in a row on the menu.

The embarrassed waiter looked at Kim Min-hyuk, not Hotch.

Kim asked on behalf of the employee's heart.

“... Are you making me want to eat all that? ”

“Of course.”

Hotch was determined.

Kim Min-hyuk just asked the waiter to do everything.

I remember there were a few courses on that menu.

I ate all day, but I couldn't eat it all.

When the waiter left, Hotch smiled and said.

“Ha! I wanted to try. ”

Kim Min-hyuk thought so, and muttered to himself.

So I let him tell me what the entire menu was, rather than persuading me to do it.

“Well done.”

Serenia praised Hotch.

She sits in a flat position.

It is disgusting that Serenia, who is always damp on the couch, sits there in such a straightforward position.

‘But this much... ’

Kim Min-hyuk thought that was good enough.

How many times could an accident have happened just to get here?

Luckily, the group remains calm without a major accident, whether it's the appetite for delicious food or the excitement coming from the outdoors.

Then, dragons were very quiet.

“Uncle.”

“Oh, Yong Yong. ”

Finally, Yong Yong spoke to Hotch.

In fact, Kim Min-hyuk was the most worried too.

There are often times when a kid gets lost in the cafeteria and gets into trouble.

The problem was that if she was a class G hitter, the consequences of her tearing up wouldn't stop with the commotion.

“Can't a wart eat with you? ”

Yong said, pointing to the wart trapped in the gathering bin.

Hotch happily agreed.

“Yes, I can. Let's eat together.”

No! No! ’

Kim Min-hyuk wanted to shout like that.

Eating next to a class G monster.

No more than a billion dollars.

But before Kim Min-hyuk could find anything to convince him, Yong pulled out the warts.

Kim Min-hyuk didn't tell me to put it back in front of him.

* * *

The food came out, and the meal was more peaceful than Kim Min-hyuk thought.

Especially the way the warts were feeding calmly was impressive.

“Good job, human food too. ”

“I usually eat well. ”

The wart replied.

Eating well is a great blessing.

I wish I didn't have to include humans in the range of what I eat.

After all, the group is enjoying their meal.

Hotch enjoyed eating like this.

Serenia and the wart ate really well.

Every time Yong-yong was interested in the waiters serving food, Kim Min-hyuk was exhausted, but it didn't spread to a big problem.

Of course, Min-hyuk Kim was unable to eat properly because of anxiety and anxiety.

I was eating for a long time, but the visit was reopened.

I think there's some new food coming in, but there's a man coming in.

The man who introduced himself as the shop owner pushed paper and pen at Hotch.

“I'm sorry, can I have your autograph? I've been a fan since you were a professional gamer. ”

Hotch takes the paper and pen and ponders for a moment.

He doesn't exactly state that he's not a prodigy.

It was not the martyrdom, but the self-immolation, but it was even more miserable to explain the passage that it was a completely different being.

I just let people get the wrong idea.

‘What should I do? Should I sign it? ’

I don't even know how to sign anything.

I grabbed a pen.

Hotch was excited.

Someone grabbed a pen from Hotch, who was excited and wondering how to sign it.

“What are you doing? ”

Lee Ho-jae.

He shrugs and signs with the pen he took and returns it to the owner.

“When did you get here? ”

Hotch asked in a slightly sore voice.

“Just now. This guy wants an autograph. ”

Then I talked to him for a while.

I felt like I was really a fan.

“Of course, I went to intuition at the finals. Then……. ”

When I heard the story, I was a real fan.

The two spoke of the old story for a moment.

The owner looked a little impressed, apologized for interrupting the meal, and left at the appropriate time.

“I'm surprised. ”

Kim Min-hyuk said.

When Lee Ho-jae first appeared and took the pen, Kim Min-hyuk could once again feel his heart beating.

I was worried that I might hit him and beat him, but I was more mature to sign and return him.

“What do you think of me? It's a surprise. ”

Lee Ho-jae said as if it was unfair.

Hotch, Serenia, and even Yong Yong were surprised.

Yong-yong even seemed a little embarrassed.

Lee Ho-jae stroked Yong's head and told Kim Min-hyuk next door.

“You told them to work, why are you working? ”

Then he reaches out, picks up a steamed rib and disappears again.

It was a sudden departure, like when it appeared.

Lee Ho-jae's appearance had a big impact on the food table for a short time.

He disappears with a few remaining steamed ribs.

Hotch and Cedria's gaze is stuck in a pot of ribs.

Chang!

Two chopsticks rush from the air.

“One is concessional, right? I haven't tried any of these yet. ”

“I don't want to.”

While watching the two men wielding their chopsticks as if they were fighting very hard, Kim Min-hyuk called the waiter to make another rib steamed.

And I thought,

‘... I can't go on like this. Leave me alone and I'll die of stress first. ’

Lee Ho-jae told Kim to ask Min Hyuk to do what he needed to do.

But Kim Min-hyuk had no intention of doing so.

Hotch and the rest of the group thought it was just to help them stay put.

However, if he wanted to come out like this, he should never have let him go.

There's bound to be trouble somewhere.

If not, let Kim Min-hyuk blow himself up with stress.

Let's just get him to work.

That's what Kim Min-hyuk decided.

* * *

I returned to the Sangam World Cup stadium.

It's been a long time since I met a professional gamer fan, and it felt strange.

In fact, even in my professional years, I didn't care about my fans.

More importantly, it was a match and a win.

Come to think of it now, it was like the relationship between God and the congregation.

There was a difference between faith and power and sport and support.

I didn't think it would be a bad idea to gather my old fans and meet them.

Some fans were still eager to remember.

The guy I met at the restaurant was not a memorable fan.

Probably one of the many fans who visited the stadium.

At first, I thought it was just a word.

Since the man with hair loss is a fan of mine, I thought he just wanted to get to know me.

But when I heard it, I was really a fan of my professional life.

He said he was 36 years old.

It was a little presumptuous.

And he was younger than me.

I could feel that I was old enough as a human being.

Calculating all the time distortions on the 60th floor, how old would I be now?

It was still a question.

It may be just a few decades, but it may be a long time to count.

It's a long habit.

When you're obsessed with something over time.

You must stop concentrating every hour and take this break.

It was not already a level of mind to be driven by the passage of time, but the habits that had once hardened did not change.

I became more pronounced after becoming a god.

Maybe it's a self-esteem side effect.

Internal changes are not easy

“Quest Window.”

A hologram appeared before my eyes.

It's like a system window.

The Quest Window lists the gods of the vaccine.

And there was one condition they wanted me to have.

[Returning to God-powered Duel]

[God of Light - Shivam Boom! Blow it up!]

[Purify the Shinigami - Tanatord]

There were gods who made as simple a condition as the God of Duel.

There was a god who was definitely asking for something, like the God of Death.

There were also some gods asking for something as trivial as the God of Light.

What should the God of Light do?

Should I go to a planet with no one to blow it up?

Or I could show you how to build a subdimension and explode it.

[God of Order -???]

[God of Adventure -???]

There was a god marked with a question mark like this.

It was the gods who didn't want specifics yet.

It was difficult.

You can wait until I get what I want, or you can make me what I want.

If you don't like it, I'll make sure you don't want anything.

If that's the only way, I'd be happy to do it.

This quest window was made by Kirikiri.

Actually, I didn't want to accept it.

I didn't like it very much, and most of all, I was able to build something like this.

I finally got it.

“I still don't like it. ”

Suddenly, Kirikiri's face appeared on the quest window.

He looked a little disappointed.

“Hing, that's what I made. The system didn't really build it. ”

“That's why I got it. ”

I would never have received it if it were some kind of system, not made by Kirikiri himself.

Being able to communicate with Kirikiri easily at any time was also one of the reasons why the quest window was locked.

“Can I go? ”

Kirikiri asked.

I accepted.

Kirikiri hides himself from the quest window, and a few moments later pops out of the air, "49073;."

“Ta-da! Coming! ”

“What the heck is going on? ”

Kirikiri looks around.

“Miss Shrine?”

“Yes.”

This was my idea to use it as a temple.

It's still boring in many ways, but you can leave it to Yong-yong later.

Then I will decorate the world for myself.

“Hing, how about a quest? ”

“Once you connect with the 60th floor, you have to start. I think we can take it one step at a time. ”

I had to resolve the terms of the gods quietly one by one.

To keep the gods from twisting each other's terms.

There was no risk of that right away, and I was going to solve it with a simple condition.

The first one to be dealt with was also the God of Duels.

In the case of the Duelling God, there is absolutely nothing to worry about.

The conditions of a duel god are to return their own power, hostile designation.

That was the end.

There was no telling me to give up what I had spent, or to destroy or give up my modified powers.

If I give it back, it's over.

I didn't seem interested in how dry and worn it was and how much it had been modified.

This single-celled way of thinking shows how harmless the God of Duels is.

The God of Duel is a god who is not the enemy of anyone unless he creates a situation where he should fight.

And if I become an enemy, the god of imaginary duel cannot threaten me.

“You don't want to fight, do you? ”

Kirikiri asked with a slightly alarming expression.

“No. You think I'm some gangster trying to pick somebody up and fight them? ”

“… ugh. ”

What the hell, that nuisance.

I guess you really thought so.

Bitter, you've had your fill.

And then I started asking the questions I had in mind.

“I need to ask you something. ”

“What the?”

Kirikiri was still a lively voice.

“What does the God of Adventure want from me? ”

“Hing, I don't know. ”

I take Kirikiri seriously, who talks in a playful manner.

“Kirikiri.”

My voice was tightly grimaced by Kirikiri's mouth.

Then I began to take the conversation seriously.

“We're worried about you. ”

“What.”

I don't have anything to worry about.

I don't think I'm in any great danger.

Even so, I was confident I would get through.

“You are one step ahead of your goal. I expected everyone to give up on the way, but I ended up here. We don't think you'll give up, change your mind, or be defeated before you reach your goal. ”

The question became bigger.

Then why?

“We're worried about you now that you've achieved your goals. ”

I had to be quiet for a while.

To think of the meaning.

“Everything has to end. You're gonna have to stop running all the time. When you reach the finish line, not because you're stuck in a wall. ”

“So what do you want from me? ”

I asked again with a slightly sharp voice that I did not know.

“Hing, don't be so angry. ”

Kirikiri laughs playfully.

As always.

“Always do what you think is right. Then you can naturally get the consent of the God of Adventure. ”

Kirikiri's last words vanish into thin air again.

The Temple, which had been in commotion for a while, became silent again.

My silent sigh echoes through the temple.

It was tricky.