The Tutorial Is Too Hard

“Oh, really. Wow... ”

You hear a muttering voice next to you.

It seemed to admire something, but in reality it was an annoying moan.

“Ha... This is... really fucked up. ”

Park Junga was forced to bow her head without knowing it.

It was a muttering to the air, but the intention was to listen to Park Jung.

But I couldn't say anything.

I empathized with his feelings.

[You have completed the mission. (Mission Level: 10)]

[You will be redirected to the next mission area.]

[Rest Time: 300 sec.]

“... Wow, that's crazy, that's crazy. ”

A new message window appeared announcing rest times.

Just now, really just before the battle was over, I was just about to stick my butt to the ground.

Next mission after 300 seconds of rest.

This was cruel and not cruel.

“Fuck! I want out of here! Let me out, you son of a bitch! Son of a bitch!”

The half-earnest man's castle rings.

Maybe that's how everyone here feels.

But few people raised their voices like men.

Most were exhausted and exhausted, and I didn't even have the energy to do it.

Park silently inhaled the potion.

It was a really nasty potion, but I couldn't stand it unless I was thirsty with it.

Someone approached Park Jing 'a who was sipping potions like beer.

It was a familiar face.

She is a female challenger who has lived with Izzie on the 90th floor until recently.

“Sister.”

Round earrings with long arms and legs were charming challengers.

After completing the tutorial and going to Earth, he said he wanted to be an celebrity, not an Awakener.

Park Junga also thought it was hope for a future that would suit her.

But now her grief was so humble that it aroused compassion.

Her sweaty hair was stuck to her cheeks and neck.

The faint eyes seemed to misfocus.

“Help me. ”

It was okay to say it.

However, Park could empathize.

Sadly.

Unlike the previous tutorial, Lee Ho-jae was not worried about losing his life.

But it's hard enough to die.

The challengers cry out, "It's better to live dangerously."

Missions usually consist of combat.

About a hundred people came together to attack, besiege, pursue, and go to war against a similar number of enemies.

It's repeated over and over again.

Really, endlessly.

After just a few short hours and a few long days, the next mission begins after a 300-second break.

From the challenger's point of view, rest doesn't seem to exist.

The designer's intentions seemed to have been punched in the ear.

‘It will recover automatically anyway. There's no fatigue. You don't need to rest. Right? I'm not hungry here, and I can't sleep. Haha.’

But, damn it, mental fatigue has been accumulating.

Even the mission difficulty was terrible.

It wasn't hard without answers.

I have always maintained such difficulties that I am able to succeed with as much effort as I can and with as much effort as I can to die.

[Mission Level: Grade C - 10]

It was Park Junga's current level.

Level 10 on Grade C.

Like Junga Park, challengers on the upper level of Izzie difficulty, or on the middle level of Izzie or Normal difficulty, were mostly in this class C.

Grade C consists of levels 1 through 20.

At the end of each mission, the system equalizes individual actions.

Depending on this tier, the mission level will change and will be sent to each challenger at the appropriate difficulty level.

[1st place - Junga Park]

[2nd place - intestinal pancreas]

[3rd Place - Carvora]

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[Mission level will change.]

[Mission Level: 10 - > 12]

[Congratulations! You've been promoted to two levels with outstanding performance.]

I got swept up in my stomach.

The next mission will be more difficult as the level rises two levels.

But I couldn't complain.

“… Sis, I fell to level 7. Help me. Huuuhhh... ”

Mental patted the back of a woman who was beginning to cry and be crushed by mountains.

When they first started to get a sense of the system, many challengers deliberately failed the mission and tried to get down to the low level.

Of course, low-level missions will be that low.

It was an accurate prediction.

The harder the mission level drops, the harder the difficulty will be.

Instead, the mission was a mess.

Not only was there a lot of dirty, smelly shit, but there were terrifying devices lurking around.

A dark enclosed space that tightens your breath, an illusory magic that brings back nightmares from your past.

A peculiar scream echoes in the vicinity, and the haunted vision is cleared away.

From the mission of rescuing his comrades among hundreds of thousands of doppelgangers to the mission of escaping the endless maze.

The missions below level 10 were clearly neither difficult nor dangerous.

But the mortal mentality posed a serious threat.

Thanks to this, challengers are desperately trying to climb up together.

But it wasn't easy.

It was not easy to be prominent among desperate challengers and get a high ranking.

Moreover, if you do not achieve the concentration and fatigued mental state that fell into endless combat, you will miss.

They all did.

Park Junga also went up to level 19.

However, 20 levels that can be upgraded to Class B fell to Grade 15 by making a big mistake.

Since then, my concentration has dropped to level 6.

After being isolated in a shitty sewer on a Level 6 mission and rolling around with giant rats for about two days, I regained my exhausted concentration and willingness.

Even though it was so dirty and humiliating, I was motivated to get out of here.

I was climbing up.

[Personal Mission has been assigned.]

[Miracle - Summon Lesser Guardian]

“Huh?"

In front of Park Junga, who was preparing to move to the next mission location, a new message appeared.

[Dispatch Challenger Conditions]

1. Suitable for eradicating agitated criminals.

2. Likely to cooperate in suppressing criminals.

3. No possibility of escape.

4. Willing to protect the guardian.

5. Reliability for Lee Ho-jae 80 or more.

6. [All dispatch challengers are met.]

[Accept Dispatch?]

“… Yes. ”

Junga accepted the request for a message.

I have no idea what it is.

I didn't think things could get any worse here.

[GM Benedictus Léricia Piacan Laucones Naupolion nis Tiamat Carseirin Balacas Shanso Gardandes Nesseario III reaffirmed your suitability.]

[Challenger dispatch approved by GM.]

[(Special) Assignment Mission awarded.]

Description: On the way home from school and Alba, there was a girl who was attacked by some freaks.

There have been many recent crimes in the area, including kidnapping and human trafficking.

Assaults on girls are also thought to be that kind of thing.

The girl who is the protector is the disciple of the devout Lee Ho-jae family, and she is also a devout believer who produces faith regularly every month.

The girl who met the raiders quickly opened a religious window and asked for help from Lee Ho-jaegyo.

Lee Ho-jae decided to send a guardian, as the girl asked.

[You can move immediately.]

[Do you want to go?]

“Yes.”

Park immediately replied.

The question that had been there a while ago disappeared.

She quickly found out what she needed to do.

The surroundings changed dramatically.

Though his vision became sharply dim, Park had all sorts of unusual skills thanks to his 15-year stay in the tutorial.

It was funny to have a clear view of the dark space.

“What the hell.”

”I think there's someone here. ”

There was a prominent streetlight around the area, but the streetlight was broken.

In the dark, it was hard to discern anything other than the wall blocking both sides of the road.

In the dark, the big boys with the metal clubs and the baseball bats move.

In the meantime, I saw a girl holding onto them.

“What, it's a girl? ”

”Let's catch that, too. ”

The big guys who found Park Junga muttered.

It seemed like he was collecting rubbish, not people.

Park opened his inventory and found the right weapon.

It was inappropriate.

In this situation, she always preferred heavy blunt force.

The big ones approach as they look at Park Jing who doesn't run away.

It seems to be approaching and attacking unexpectedly.

Without consultation, I saw a moving cock with one mind.

I could see they weren't doing this shit once or twice.

“Charge!”

Heavy men rush forward with the sound of someone's shout.

Park Junga swung the club and shoved it into the big man's head.

With a cracking sound, the massive figure settles on the ground.

The other sizes, which were trying to rush back, immediately flinched and stopped moving.

Park turns the club around one big time.

It would have been awkward if it had been a while ago.

I've been fighting as I move my body for a long time.

However, I was no longer familiar with the clubs I had been using for a long time because I wanted to die in the new tutorial.

“You know what? I hate you people. ”

Park said so.

Then, as you flinch, you run toward the masses who are considering not to turn around and run.

* * *

One thing I was worried about.

How do you deal with those big scumbags?

In the tutorial, Park Jeongah sentenced all criminals to death.

It was tightened according to the nature of the tutorial, where punishment was as difficult as tightening, where the victim was constantly compelled to take damage, and where there was a high likelihood of recurrence of the crime.

Through unusually harsh penalties, crimes were prevented from happening in the first place.

But what to do outside of the tutorial.

Park wondered what kind of verdict to make in this situation.

I was wondering if the system would do it on behalf of the verdict, but it didn't happen.

In the end, Park Jung gave up his silence until the men fainted, and decided to end the punishment by breaking a few places.

Those big guys won't be able to live with themselves in the future.

For better or for worse.

“… I, I……. You want me to call the cops? ”

The girl who was trembling asked.

Even though it was late at night, I was still in uniform.

The girl was knocked unconscious by the big girls, but she was able to wake up quickly thanks to the potion she had.

But the shock remained intact.

Seeing the girl trembling so much that she was anxious just to see it, Park felt a corner of her heart darkened.

“No.”

That would complicate things.

In addition, I did not want this girl to go to the police station as a victim and suffer stress and mental pain.

You can get caught up in a second act of retaliation after you return.

Finding out all the criminals was also important, but he decided it was best not to harm the child.

Those big guys didn't want to just let it go.

Park Junga felt threatened by her own judgment.

So I moved on.

The days of calling the principle of death passed long ago.

After a long time in Germany, the girl showed a bit of calmness.

The girl said she felt dizzy.

It was exhaustion.

“Th-they told me to press Done when the message is safe. So that you can be summoned... Press?”

”No! Don't push it yet! ”

Park Junga exclaimed in a reflexive voice.

She had a hunch that as soon as she was recalled, she would be on a new mission.

“I'll take you home. Then tap it.”

”Yes……. Thank you so much."

“Thank you.”

Park Junga held the girl's hand tightly.

The girl walked slowly, making sure that her legs were not too strong.

But I didn't support him separately.

This petty act of walking back home, even though it didn't seem meaningful, is a profoundly significant help in erasing bad memories.

I just held the hand of the girl holding her hand tightly, holding her back every once in a while.

It was a rare back alley.

Must climb a steep ascent.

It was a neighborhood that was commonly referred to as a "neighborhood."

Blurry streetlights and rough night air.

A moon floating alone in the unseen night sky.

And the sound of a car being heard in the wind.

Park Junga suddenly became real.

He's back on Earth, in Seoul.

Without preparation, without emotion.

Where I've only been painting it in my head for so long.

I felt strong.

There was one thing that was definitely good.

‘Are you watching? ’

I looked up at the night sky and thought so.

* * *

Of course I'm watching.

I thought about going to see Park Jung-ah in person, but I didn't.

I thought it was time to wait.

I laid on the couch arm hanger and prepared a message.

It was a message sent to a girl named Choi Yoo-jeong who was just saved by Park Jung-a.

[You used ‘Miracle - Summon Lesser Guardian’.]

[You don't have enough points for the ‘Miracle - Summon Lesser Guardian’.]

[Current total score: 84 points]

[Points for ‘Miracle - Summon Lesser Guardian’ are 100.]

[With the authority of Lee Ho-jae, a miracle - Lesser Guardian Summon will be used.]

[Guardian is summoned. Prepare to be summoned.]

These are the messages that would appear in front of Choi Yoo Jung's eyes.

I received Park Junga's escort and sent new messages to her when she arrived home safely.

[We don't have enough points, but the use of miracles is our only secret. You can't tell anyone.]

I tried to send a message in a systematic manner, but I just sent it in my own way.

I thought it would be better.

The rigid tone of the system could be regarded as self-aggravating.

In fact, God saved those who were in danger. Rather, we had to preach.

However, Lee Ho-jae was not unusual, so it was special.

Lee Ho-jaekyo's system should always be fair.

If a miracle can be achieved, regardless of the score, who will sacrifice their own to earn points?

Luckily, Choi Yoo-jung put his hands together and prayed.

[10,000pt additional points will be awarded in exchange for your confidentiality.]

Choi Yoo-jeong was happy and told his family about it.

Keeping the secret, of course, he prayed and said that he suddenly had a score.

Her family was greatly pleased.

They seemed happy to say that a score of 10,000 points would allow them to move to a house downtown.

I watched the frozen pork frozen in the corner of the freezer room as they cheered as they took out a loaf and baked it.

It looked good.

I admitted it honestly.

Being the God of the Earth who began to tremble.

It was more fun than I thought.