The Tutorial Is Too Hard Chapter 76
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Chapter 76
Tutorial 13th Floor (4)
[19th Room]
[That was a great duel, Challenger . ]
I don’t think I can agree to that .
The duel ended in just ten seconds after I started to use Skills .
Could this really be called a good duel?
[I have learned a lot from fighting this duel . I think I’ll be busy for a long while . ]
The monk was breaking into laughter as I looked at his face, dumbfounded .
Unbelievable…
The monk collapsed to the floor, gushing blood from his chest .
Although the knife went halfway into his chest, it seemed that he was not having any trouble carrying on a conversation .
“You will be busy for a long while you say? Is there a reason why you are certain I won’t kill you right now?”
[I do not . However, that won’t be bad either . ]
What a crazy bastard .
“What a crazy bastard . ”
I mumbled curses as I walked past the monk .
The monk already acknowledged defeat and no longer wished to fight . It does not feel right to kill him .
If I was like my usual self, I would have killed anyone and anything on sight, saying it is for the experience points .
It’s strange . I’m making a different decision than the usual .
Is it because the monks looks similar to humans?
I remembered Idy strongly advising me not to judge others based on appearances .
Someone’s life was not more or less precious because of one’s resemblance to a human being .
However, I don’t think that’s why I’m feeling like this .
It is not the first time that I met enemies who look like humans .
I already had killed some of the monks in the 13th Floor Stage as I progressed to the higher rooms with 19 wins .
I think I killed about five of them .
I am not sure .
It didn’t feel right . I walked past the monk . I opened the door and was about to leave the room; at that moment, the monk said,
[Challenger, you should be careful from the 20th room and beyond . Let me give you an advice . I recommend that you close your eyes . ]
… Seriously, geez .
“In the middle of the battle, try predicting the opponent’s movements and thoughts . You guys are too obsessed with perfecting the form of the moves . However, in the end, isn’t your art of fighting built for the sake of fighting the opponent?”
[Uuhuhuhu . Thank you for that reply . I am grateful for the advice . Unlike the Master Monk’s words, you are not completely lacking in manners . ]
I left the 19th Room, and the message appeared again .
[Would you like to continue?]
Yep .
I closed the 19th Room’s wooden door and took a moment at the corridor to think .
Am I insane?
Was I attacked psychologically?
I felt around the wall and checked the response from the mana .
The ceiling, walls, floor… There was no response .
This place was a Stage inside the Tutorial .
Everything was going to be reset when the next Round began .
The dead monks would be revived, and they would also lose all of their memories from the last round .
So, why am I doing something so meaningless?
I had told myself this before .
I told myself that I would not treat life carelessly even if they are monsters and that they are going to be revived after the round restarts .
I told myself that I should not enjoy killing them like a video game .
My vow was not about being a pacifist .
If it was for clearing a Stage or for further developing my power, I have been killing enemies without hesitation plenty of times .
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Many times, I repeated the challenges and killed the same enemies over and over .
Back then, when I was fighting and slaughtering them, I never felt any sense of regret or sympathy toward them .
However, what was that earlier?
[The God of Adventure is paying attention to you . ]
[God of Slowness is paying attention to you . ]
… I don’t know .
Perhaps I am simply being whimsical .
Damn it all . I think I should go find a player who used to be a psychologist .
* * *
[20th Room]
[Welcome, Challenger . You must have gone through a lot to get this far . ]
The 20th Room’s monk welcomed me .
The further the room, the monks seemed to be stronger and more welcoming .
Could it be that this Stage’s theme calculates increases in strength and politeness in conjunction with the room number?
[Sit for a while . It will take you some time to get used to this as well . ]
As the monk said, I just plummeted to the floor .
The 20th Room’s environment was very strange .
The rooms so far were all enveloped in utter darkness without a single candle light .
However, the darkness inside the 20th Room was a little different .
This is no ordinary darkness .
Something is blocking my view .
Is it magic? I don’t sense any magical energy response .
This is as if… It feels similar to the sensation from a Power Skill .
This is my first time experiencing such extreme darkness .
I rubbed my eyes and looked forward .
The monk must be within a few steps, yet I cannot see him .
I focused on my sight and stared for a while, but I couldn’t see the monk at all .
Let alone the monk, I couldn’t even see my hands very well .
This must be why the last monk said I should just close my eyes .
I tensed my mana .
I activated the Detection Skill, allowing me to see the monk’s appearance and location .
It would be hard to fight him with just this .
[You don’t need to cringe so much . I am in the same condition, aren’t I?]
“You must have stayed her for days . How is that the same condition?”
[Uuuhurhur . That is the fate dealt to you, Challenger . ]
Did I say something funny?
I thought about how I carefully observed the surface of the target of the detection with mana when I was training on the Detection Skill .
By doing the same thing, I could see the monk’s location and appearance, and even the fine detail of his clothing and facial expressions .
I was quite used to the mana operation now, so I was able to do it without difficulty after focusing my mind for a moment .
The problem was that carrying out a combat while maintaining this was a whole other matter .
I got up .
[Will you be all right? You are probably not used to this yet . I can wait a little longer for you . I want to have the duel after you have completely adapted to this room’s environment . ]
“I am sorry, but let’s cut the chit-chat . I need to maintain focus . ”
Having heard what I said, the monk got up silently and took a stance .
I focused on the monk’s appearance and brought out the backsword .
I think this will be tough .
Too much of my mental focus is being spent on the mana operation for the Detection Skill .
I need to finish this by focusing on using Power Skills, which do not drain my mental focus .
First, I closed my eyes .
I can’t see very well with my eyes at the moment anyway, so it is just disrupting my focus .
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It would be better for me to close my eyes and focus on things being detected through mana .
I felt somewhat angry at the 19th Room’s monk’s advice, which was frustratingly correct .
[Soul Steal]
As soon as I applied the deteriorating effect of the Soul Steal on the monk, I used Blink, emerging next to the monk’s side .
Because I couldn’t be certain about the distance measured, instead of the front, I chose the side .
I swung the sword, aiming at the monk’s neck . The sword cut through the air .
Damn it . In a space like this, he can sense my movement which was done through Blink?
Through the mana operation, I focused on the monk who lowered his body and dodged the sword’s edge . Watching it gave me severe dizziness .
Desperately holding on to the mana operation, I squeezed out all of my mental focus .
The monk’s knuckles were flying in .
It was too late to dodge it .
I raised my shield and blocked it .
Kwang~
It sounded like a cannonball drop . My body was thrown against my back and collided with the wall .
Kuuuuuhec…
I was shocked again when my body collided with a wall .
As for my shield… I cannot see it, but it was probably shattered .
[Challenger…]
The monk opened his mouth again .
He is probably going to say something like we should fight after I got more used to this darkness .
I put the shield and backsword in the inventory and raised my mana .
[Talaria’s Wings]
I summoned the Talaria’s Wings and motioned them to surround my entire body . I raised my arms and crossed them to protect my head .
[Blink]
Like that, I used the Blink and collided with the monk .
Talaria’s Wings absorbed the initial shock . However, I had to withstand the secondary shock in full when my body collided with Talaria’s Wings .
Damn it . I don’t remember when the last time I resorted to this kind of suicide method was .
I was shocked, but it was far better than what the monk must have gotten .
I got a grip first and threw the knife at the monk who was thrown off to the distance .
Surprisingly, despite being in middle of all this, the monk precisely struck the knife with lower edge of his hand .
[Blink]
However, he was not able to block my hand which I thrusted at him after using the Blink again .
The mana, which was surrounding my hand like a sharp knife, tore through the monk’s skin .
The monk twisted his body and kicked .
This is dangerous .
[Battle Focus]
Damn it . I even used the Battle Focus… Let alone dodging it, I cannot even block it .
I saw it too late .
It appeared to be a reverse kick .
I didn’t even get to see most of his motions .
Because I was trying to sense such twisting movement through mana, I was unable to immediately identify the target point and respond .
It was not that there was a problem in operating mana . After I successfully attacked the monk, my mental focus faltered .
[Iron Wall]
My waist was about to be struck by the monk’s kick . I focused mana on the area .
I just need to endure this .
I disengaged Battle Focus .
This is no time to be maintaining Battle Focus for long .
Kwang!
I was thrown to the back again and collided with the wall .
Wuuuuaaaaac .
A fluid ejected from my mouth . I wiped it off and focused on the monk and my body again .
First . My body… the ribs are cracked .
Soon, the pain will slowly emerge .
Other than that, I don’t have any injuries that would hinder my movements .
The monk is charging toward me .
He is already infected by the Poison Energy from the mana earlier .
I can win . I just need to hold out .
I flipped the grip of the knife on my left hand . On my right hand, I held the backsword .
I have not used dual wielding that many times .
Instead of using both arms offensively, I am going to use the left hand, which is wielding the knife, as a replacement for shield .
I am an expert at this .
There probably are only few people out there who can use an arm as the broken shield as well as I can .
[Huuuuaaaap!]
Shouting, the monk was charging at me . I thought about trying to get used to this space as I watched him run toward me .
* * *
Huuuuuu .
As I thought, this is the best method for getting used to things .
Once the situation has been created in that being unable to adapt would result in certain death, the body will always adapt to the condition in order to survive .
Infected by poison, the monk was running amok and charging at me to end the duel before the poison could be fatal .
To block and parry his attacks, I had to adapt to this space somehow and accurately detect the monk’s movements .
Of course, I succeeded .
“With this, the duel is decided, right?”
[That’s right . It was a great duel, Challenger . ]
Do you think so?
You were poisoned, and your opponent was gutlessly avoiding and blocking your attacks to draw out the fight . You were chasing me like a madman, and now, you ended up in a pathetic state of being unable to move .
If I was that monk, would I accept this as a good duel?
Thinking that, I put the empty potion bottle back in the inventory .
The monk coughed and threw up blood .
The poison is probably quite strong .
I brought out an antidote from the inventory .
“It’s an antidote . If you answer my questions, I’ll give this to you . ”
[If it is something I can tell you, then…]
You are in that state, yet you are adding a condition while sitting around?
Wait, you are lying around .
“How many rooms are in this place?”
[There are 33 rooms . The Master Monk will be at the very last room . ]
33…
That’s more than I thought .
[Is that the end of your questions?]
“No . I have one more . ”
Actually, this is the reason why I’m putting the antidote up as the reward .
“How do I adapt to this space? Tell me . ”
[Challenger, it seemed you were already pretty well-adapted?]
“Not as well as you have . I want to hear your method . ”
[In other words, you want me to summarize the fundamentals of my art and hand them over to you . ]
“If you don’t want to, then fine . In that case, no antidote for you . ”
[Uuhurhurhur . I’ll tell you . If you are intending on challenging the next room, then you will have to learn this properly . ]
I poured in antidote to the monk’s mouth .
Before long, having drunk the antidote, the monk sat down and checked his body .
You sure recover quickly .
Your body really is unbelievable .
[Now then, shall we start?]
You want to start right away?
“Let’s start after resting for a bit . ”
[Won’t it be better to move right away? It would be easier to master this while you still have the same sensation you felt during the battle . ]
I know what you are saying, but…
I can’t right now .
“It’s time for me to eat . ”
* * *
[You acquired Mana Circuit Lv . 12]
[You acquired Detection Lv . 7]
[You acquired Battle Focus Lv . 20
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