The Tutorial Is Too Hard

[Are you going back now?]

The god of hope asked.

“Don't talk back. ”

The god of hope shut up again.

The more I saw him, the more peculiar he was.

[... What am I supposed to do?]

What can I do?

You have to explain.

In my dealings with the God of Hope, there was also a story about the provision of information.

I wanted to be informed by the god of hope.

But what if the God of Hope's information is wrong?

[The god of order... should not have a candidacy ego. It's right and it's right.]

The God of Hope explained.

[It's too much power to give to someone with a self. When the vaccine was first made, the system was only present in the system. Over time I gained divinity, but that was it.]

The divine acquisition of existence without self can be understood.

It will be more common than I thought.

Ancient faith, represented by totemism, often sacred things.

Stone, skeleton, jewelry, etc. can also be devastated by previous texts, works of art.

The only thing that came to mind immediately was the Earth.

There is no self, but for a long time humans have gained divinity through indirect belief.

That's why the finishers extracted the power.

Perhaps not just Earth, but many other planets.

But the Earth did not attain its full self.

The only doctors the earth could express were sorry for all things that gave themselves sacred for no reason.

On the contrary, the system, the God of Order, has a self that transcends such limits.

I have realised my desire and am expected to be able to act voluntarily.

[If the God of Order had a high level of intelligence, he would have kept it hidden. Of course not.]

“Why?”

[The gods will replace the system.]

Replace it.

The role of the god of order is to keep the gods of the vaccine and the Pantheon from escaping the system.

But instead of throwing the system away, if you replace it with a new system,

It can be an act within the order allowed to them.

“Now that you've come to the surface, ”

[Well.]

To the gods.

Even the apostle of hope, the God of order, was hiding the truth.

I didn't think it was just because I was provoked that I had a self.

Rather, it is right to consider yourself informed.

[I don't even know if I'm confident.]

“What confidence. ”

[Confident that it will not be replaced.]

I won't be replaced.

It was ambiguous.

“If you realize that the god of order has a self, how will the other gods react? ”

[I'm going crazy. God doesn't like people who are on top of themselves. Even the system did, but if it was a rational god, it would cause seizures.]

I did.

Even I think.

Therefore, replacement will also be possible.

If most gods reject the gods of self-orderly order, the system will be replaced or refurbished by a vote of both the vaccine and the Pantheon.

Imagine if you were confident in stopping it.

How is that possible?

[First of all, it is impossible to stop voting through political and political warfare.]

“Why?”

[How is that possible? God of order has no power. Immediately, you don't have to see the Pantheon where there are many forces involved, but just the inside of the vaccine. The perforations on one axis will be weakened by this, but adventure and slowness are still intact, and so am I.]

The end is a little strange.

Maybe the god of hope overestimates himself.

A showcase?

[… No.]

“What are you selling using the holes in the system? ”

[Impossible. The gods of the Pantheon were overwhelmed by me. As soon as I got weaker, they finished talking to each other. Separately from the rules of the system, new rules emerged between them.]

Proud of you.

[Most of all, the God of Order cannot do such an act. It is against the divine divinity of order to pierce the holes in the system, and the strength of the system will be reduced by the mere hindrance of that fact... Hmm.]

“Why again. ”

The god of hope was silent, not talking.

I asked him why, and the god of hope replied with a dull voice.

[I thought that's why adventure made me an apostle of order.]

* * *

[Do you really have to go after that rascal in this judge?]

The god of hope asked.

I have to go get him.

That's why we set foot on this planet in the first place.

Chasing down a sub god who summoned to the Pantheon and tried to rebel against me.

[Not really…….]

I have to go.

I am.

We're on the planet's surface now.

In the streets of a thriving city, to be exact.

I had to go back a little bit because I promised the God of Perforation that I would try to keep the planets and the congregation as safe as possible.

The place where I felt the energy of the lower gods was a mountain ridge overlooking my street.

There was a peculiar pattern of buildings built on the hillside.

It seems to be the temple of the lower god.

It was not a high mountain, but it could be seen anywhere in the city.

It was a good position.

There was an unnecessarily strong connection.

If you want to break in from the outside, it seems to spread quite a shock to the surrounding area.

However, if you follow the road through the city to the temple gate, you will not be trapped.

Perhaps the congregation is on their way out.

The streets were lively.

As the couple sealed in the sub-space said, it was a good place.

There seemed to be a lot of food.

“I'd like to have one of those. ”

You look around the street, and you hear Sergia's voice.

I was standing next to me and pointing to a stall that sells grilled skewers.

“I don't have any money. ”

“Steal?”

Ceresia asked for it naturally.

He had a confident voice as if he were going to take care of it.

Good Humans crossing the street approached the stall before experiencing the rare experience of being picked up by a god who wants to grill a skewer.

Serenia picks up a skewer on the stand and starts eating before she can even order anything.

Luckily, the stall owner didn't care much.

I asked around to see what money looks like here on the streets.

“How much?”

The owner simply replied, "Four."

I decided to check, the currency here was divided into various colors of coins such as white, yellow and red.

The problem was we didn't know which four coins to give.

[Use a yellow coin.]

There was God of Hope's advice.

I pretended to pull it out of my pocket and made four yellow coins in my hand and handed them to my master.

It was an illegal act of currency fraud, but it was made sophisticated enough not to be seen, so it shouldn't be a problem.

“How did you know it was a yellow coin? ”

[Of course I do. Hope is the need to understand people's most basic desires. In a world where the market economy is active, capital always stimulates people's desires, and its foundation is always money.]

I don't know what you're talking about.

“That said, ”

The owner of the stand who was silently grilling the skewers suddenly said.

“Are you unleavened? ”

No, it's not.

I have a religion.

I'm even the god of that religion.

“Do you believe in the gods of the earth? Then I'll give you some skewers for free. ”

At last, she almost became a follower of the gods of the earth, but was able to dry up and escape.

* * *

“You were born to be loved.”

It was definitely a song I had heard somewhere.

It was a song of beautiful lyrics with a cheerful sound rate.

“I'm still being loved by the God of Calmness!”

“Yeah, fuck off. ”

If it weren't for the fire, I would have listened to it without thinking.

And I wouldn't have told you to get lost if you didn't hold hands and spin around me singing.

No, why are you doing this in the middle of the street?

Is it a figure play?

New harassment.

Probably not

People were shooting at us with all their heart.

“Ceresia!”

Far away, Serbia was seducing the chef with food that looked like kebabs.

I don't know which god he believes in anymore.

The culmination of the case was a stir by Mr. Grilled Fish.

Since then, everyone on the street has noticed that we are godless.

And so began the endless canoeing.

It was neither offensive nor dangerous.

It was like giving food for free, trying to give flowers or candy, or singing like that just now.

The problem was that I had no intention of returning to religion.

Serena seemed a little different.

Eventually, I had to get her off the streets.

I climbed onto the roof of the visible building.

People started brawling about our sudden disappearance, but decided to ignore it.

“What's wrong with him? ”

The god of hope who was giggling when he saw me in trouble explained.

[It's unlawful. People here use a badge on their breasts to distinguish religions. By the way, the percentage of religions on the planet is more than 99 percent. It's a social structure that you can't get out of religion until you're an adult.]

Looks that way.

Anyone who is forced to play the numbers in the streets every time he is found to be an atheist will have a religion.

[That's not it. The gods here are actively serving the faithful. There are so many different religions in the square, and the planet's population is such a competitive market.]

It naturally gives the believers as much benefit as possible.

Then there's no reason for people to choose martial arts.

Supply saturation market.

[If an adult doesn't have a badge, he left it by mistake.]

“Did you leave it? ”

[He recently abandoned religion.]

Abandon religion?

What does that even mean?

[You may have had a disagreement with your priest or are looking for another religion that offers better benefits.]

It was more trivial than I thought.

[So everyone embraced their religion.]

It was a bizarre society.

Somehow it was an awkward experience.

[There are several places like this. A place where competition between the gods is overwhelming. Too much benefit for the faithful, and priests strive to attract one more.]

At first glance, there may be a reason why this planet is overly happy and thriving compared to its development level.

The gods and temples are responsible for most of their lives.

When I thought about it, I thought it would be easier for people here to live.

How about a life where the gods take care of both safety and consciousness?

You will not be desperate, and the remaining efforts will help you pursue what you want.

Utopia is no different.

The gods will be frustrated because their share rarely grows.

It would be a very desirable social system for the believers.

“Not bad.”

[Do you really think so?]

I really thought so.

I have seen many worlds.

In the tutorial and outside.

In the tutorial, I have seen worlds where no god can save me.

There were those who struggled to survive on their own in the muck of destruction.

Even in front of overwhelming despair, even desperate humans could see it.

It was a dead world.

On the contrary, since coming out of the tutorial, I have seen worlds ruled by one god.

Mainly in the sanctuary of God.

Even though I thought of the perforated god in the singular.

God of the perforation that treats the believers well, and that the management system and doctrine are well captured.

But what about the Holy Land?

All will be equal under the God of the perforated.

It may be the ideal form of socialism and equalism.

However, in that world, the desire to advance to a higher place through development and achievement will be castrated.

Equality, but always Mann.

You can be the same as the rest of the world, but you will not be respected for your personality.

Depending on his point of view, he was also hell.

The shrine of the god of hope was a shock to me.

They were keeping the believers in glass tubes, forcing them to live and die, and exploiting the hope that had occurred in the process.

I was not shocked and angry at the refusal to act inhumanely.

My shock is that I was reminded of my sanctuary in the holy place of hope.

To victory.

A world of giants who brutalize and crucify themselves only for victory.

Giants had to endure the brutal and cruel acts of victory against themselves.

Of course, the giants wanted it for themselves.

Like I did in the past.

But that wasn't the way the world looked.