The Tutorial Is Too Hard

It was a great advantage to have the believers in the Holy Land of the God of Hope.

There was also the effect of cutting off the supply of faith sent by the believers to the god of hope and leaving the nest where the god of hope would return.

But more than that, I was more satisfied that my faith was being delivered to me from the believers I had put in the sub-space.

“There's no need to rush the connection to the 60th floor in order to replenish the mysticism. ”

Of course, even if it's not a mystical supplement, you have to connect the 60th floor and the Earth.

It didn't have to be rushed, delaying the pursuit of the god of hope.

[I see.]

Ceresia gives a bold response, but not a rotten voice.

He seemed like a god of hope and wanted to quickly go back and replenish his strength.

“Why don't you gather the congregation as well? ”

[I hate it.]

It was a doggody.

There were very few people on the 61st floor to be a congregation, so I was not actively encouraged.

But until now, refusing to supply faith through the congregation...

It didn't explain anything except that I was comfortable alone.

[I hate it anyway.]

I didn't recommend it anymore.

I could just eat it all.

After leaving the Sand Glass, the next destination was a city in the deep sea.

The city relied on a protective shield that prevented water pressure, and much of the food relied on relief from the god of hope.

I naturally remembered the 49th floor.

People who were surrounded by monsters and dependent on food from the god of hope.

They blast a poisonous blast in there to wipe out all the monsters, but they isolate the people with poison instead.

And the god of hope said he liked the situation and cleared the stage.

This is what you've always wanted.

People are isolated in confined spaces and rely on their own help.

This place doesn't look like a shrine.

I just gathered the believers and received my faith, but I didn't see any temple of hope anywhere else.

It didn't look like the god of hope had even fled here.

To do so, the power of the god of hope felt too pale.

This is a bust.

[What are you going to do?]

Destroy this place, of course.

I'll take care of the congregation.

It appeared in front of the highest building in the middle of the city and proposed.

Humans introduced themselves as the mayor of this deep sea city.

I proposed to the mayor to send everyone in the city to a new world.

And lead the people there.

The mayor didn't even suspect me when I mixed mystics.

In fact, it is not easy to doubt that a human encounters divinity and is false.

The market appeared to be considerably distressed apart from the belief, but it immediately shook as if it refused to give the role of a leader to someone else.

At that point, I claimed to be the God of Hope.

“Oh... were you the God of Hope? ”

[Yes.]

“How dare you punish me for my sins of doubting God? God himself came to the city because it was a long time ago that mythologically appeared... I only knew the apostle was coming. I'm sorry."

The mayor asked in a slightly bitter voice.

“... I'm really sorry, but why now... May I ask why now?" ”

What?

“A thousand people die of hunger each year. There's an unknown epidemic that kills more people every year, but we just had to endure it. ”

An epidemic.

Is the God of Hope hiding it to lead the faith?

“Thank you so much for taking me to another world... but why did you show up now...?" ”

Surprisingly brave mayor.

If you ask questions like this in front of other gods, not me, you will die there.

But I decided to explain.

He's a good, good god.

[Shit…….]

“What?"

[Sorry, I was so surprised that I came to my senses.]

Hmm... I didn't mean to.

I wanted to contradict Sergia, but there was nothing I could say.

It was Ceresia who knew more about my actions than anyone else.

I know I'm not a good, broken god.

However, the god of hope I impersonate will be a virgin.

I think hope is buried in the deepest.

It's not like a rope coming down from above.

In peaceful times, no one will find hope, but it is a virtue to sleep so quietly, wait for a day when one needs oneself, and not reveal oneself to the world.

I think that's true hope.

Those who believe in such hope will live with the 'hope’ that even in peace they will be able to overcome it when the crisis comes and that there will be God's help.

If you relieve people of the burden of failure and danger and allow them to live with more courage and determination, then that is the ideal hope and faith.

If you create despair for your own existence, how can you call it hope?

I answered to the mayor, who was a little curious whether the answer was too late.

A false story, of course.

[I'm sorry for not caring about you in the meantime.]

If the god of hope finds out about this, he's gonna be a real jerk.

Imposting your own identity is not enough. Since you are apologizing to humans, it may hurt your personality.

But I didn't care.

[In the meantime, I've had to leave you here. But now that the new world for you is complete, I intend to lead you there.]

While I was lying, I lied about the fact that the great war between gods and demons had put the whole world in jeopardy and allowed people to flee here for a while.

The market was impressed and cried.

The mayor then actively cooperated to persuade people.

The migration to the new world was largely supportive because they suffered from hunger and plague.

There were, of course, those who wanted to stay, but they all decided to follow me on the lie that no more food was given to this city.

[You're so gullible. If the god of hope finds out, he will burst into despair and try to die.]

That's what I'm asking.

I wish there was an apostle here, too.

If the Apostle could show this situation to the God of Hope, he would have felt even more blessed.

* * *

I continued to roam the realm of the god of hope, destroying it, and absorbing the congregation.

It would have been difficult for a world of gods to mix, but all the places I visited were those that the gods of hope alone possessed and ruled.

After wandering around so many places, I encountered the God of Hope.

Several times.

Each time, the god of hope fled from me, and I absorbed the faithful there.

As these patterns continue, the coordinates given by the God of Mystery are soon to come.

From then on, the god of hope fled to another god's realm, not his sanctuary.

Leaving traces as if they were to be chased.

I think he was trying to cause a conflict between me and another god and take my powers away.

Well, I don't know.

I have been steadily replenished by those who have stolen from the god of hope.

Even the believers who received new salvation because of me have sent a considerable amount of faith over numbers.

“Hey, you said you were a little strong when you were a finisher. ”

“No, it's not. Who said that?”

It was just before the finisher I had just met vanished.

You won't be able to defeat the god of the high palace next time I see him.

Conversely, I was cursed to die.

The god of the storehouse hardly denied it.

“Oh, I haven't even been recognized yet. That's just the way it is, Zee. ”

What's a substitute?

In the meantime, there must be a criterion for splitting water.

“But do you know anything more about the sanctuary of the god of hope? ”

“Yes. I've told you everything I know. ”

Everything the god of the warehouse told me was where I had already robbed.

I wiped the god of the brothel one more time.

“Does anyone else know where you don't know? ”

“Well... I wouldn't tell anyone about a secret sanctuary. But there won't be many of them. A predator might hide his territory with chi, but it's safer to just declare this his territory when he's a god of hope. ”

Is that so?

It's a good description for him, by the way.

I liked a guy who was a good descriptor back in the day.

“If so, how long? ”

“Maybe one or two. Or hiding in the sanctuary of a multifaith world. And that would be a shame. ”

In fact, there is something as shameful as being chased away by someone else, the god of the high places explained.

“I see.”

I met several gods.

Most of them were gods from the finish line.

The sanctuary of the god of hope, including the god of the thorns, was completely robbed.

At this rate, we should consider the supply of faith to be almost cut off.

It's not a question of supply, it's also a matter of self-preservation.

I opened the quest window.

[God of Order -???]

[Lord of Light - Shivam Bang! (Complete)]

[Returning to God-powered Duel]

When did the Lord of Light see me slam again?

I didn't notice.

[God of Hope - Ceasefire]

Yeah, it is.

I'll call you now.

I already ate everything I could.

“How am I supposed to accept this? ”

“Hello! May I pass on to the god of hope? ”

You mutter alone, and the Kirikiri's face pops up on the quest window screen.

I said hello to her and then said,

“Will you do that? ”

“Yes!”

“Then do you know where the god of hope is? ”

If that's the case, don't call a truce and go get him.

“Anne, I don't know where I am. I can give you a message. ”

It was a shame.

I wish I could eat it neatly.

I didn't think the god of hope would just run away until the end, even though his foundation was completely flying.

[God of Hope - Ceasefire (Complete)]

Quest window has been updated soon.

Kirikiri waves to me.

“Bye! See you then! ”

Then I hid myself again.

It was definitely convenient.

“W-who was that?" ”

The god of the brothel speaks next to you.

“Kirikiri, on that tutorial Hell difficulty.... ”

He explained that he thought he might know about the tutorial in his heart, but the god of the high place knew who Kirikiri was.

“Oh, so that crazy so--. ”

The god of the warehouse hurriedly stops speaking.

In the quest window that has not yet been closed, Kirikiri's face reappears and looks up at the god in the brothel.

The god of the high palace knelt slowly in that position.

“I'm sorry, I almost made a statement. ”

“Heeheehee, don't talk about other people's privacy so carelessly. ”

Kirikiri says that and disappears from the quest window again.

I went to the god of the warehouse to tell him about the Kirikiri, but the god of the warehouse finally shut up.

Torture didn't tell me, so I had no choice.

[Are you going back now?]

You better be.

[I thought you wanted it to be over.]

I've done enough.

Destroying the entire population of the enemy does not mean victory.

If you defeat all enemy troops and absorb their infrastructure and infrastructure, you will be defeated in the forehead! It was as big a victory as it was engraved. "

Above all, if the god of hope decides to give up everything and hides it, he will not be able to complete the quest to receive the tutorial.

Now that I've solved my quest, if I get in trouble again someday.

I can really put an end to it.

[You must be bothering me for a while.]

I did?

What's the matter with you?

[You didn't absorb the congregation. He also said he would give himself hope and give him a fresh start. It won't be easy on your personality.]

On second thought, it was.

I brought the congregation together pretending to be more virtuous as part of my hatred for the god of hope.

[People management is usually the most annoying thing. Confident?]

There was none.

The believers on the 61st floor had an inspiration and a mid-manager, a grandmother.

If you ask the faithful to do their duty as a virgin,

“I'll just leave it to Hotch. ”

[Do you want to do something annoying?]

“Make religion and religion management like a gaming system. Like the dungeon. ”

I would be interested if I could customize it to suit Hotch's taste.

[If you refuse.]

I don't know.

If I ask you sincerely, I will listen to you.

[I am much more likely not to listen.]

It was.

Hotch is not happy that I asked him to do something wrong.

It was not short-term, and asking me to do something in the long run was more likely to refuse.

“Then... let's kidnap some of Hotch's favorite novelists. ”

If you accept, it's canned food.

Refusal is a kidnapping threat.