Chapter 3 – Tutorial

When I killed the 5th animal, my body became hot again, and my whole body became stronger.

“Oh, I leveled up?”

　When I produced a stone again, a larger stone was produced than before. Is it a stone with a diameter of over 10 cm?

“I don’t hate this feeling of getting stronger. It’s nice to see the growth in the size of the stone.”

　I say so and produce ice. The number that can be produced is also increasing.

　After that, I continued to hunt goblins. After hunting a total of about 12 animals, I met an orc and escaped again.

　I shook off the orcs and arrived in the room a hour later.　

　Exhausted, I get into the room and begin eating canned food and jerky.

“After all, it’s meat!”

　However, I, who left the chopsticks after eating until I was satisfied, put the refrigerator in front of the door. After that, shelves are placed on the windows to form barricades.

“I think this will work for the time being.”

　Having finished making the barricade, I began looking for something else to produce.

“Knife is … no good?”

　I wondered if I could create a kitchen knife, which is the only weapon I have, but it seemed impossible.

　I tried to make a wooden stick by applying it, but it seems I cannot make such a big thing.

　I couldn’t make any money either.

“Creation takes into account the material and value apparently.”

　After thinking about various things, I decided to go to bed early because I was tired and it was pitch black.

　I checked my smartphone just before going to bed, but of course there was no service.

　When I woke up again in the morning, I thanked the heavenly lords for having a safe morning.

“I still have more than a week’s worth of food and water. Do I want to hunt today?”

　I prepared for hunting and headed out for goblin hunting again. As I was walking outside, a big flag stood on the road.

　On the flag

“Dear neighbors, please escape to the police station. We have opened a shelter!”

　An arrow was written with the letters. Various people were pleased to see it.

　A police officer stood under the flag, answering civilian questions.

“Hey, is there food there too?”

“Yes! There is also a stockpile for evacuation.”

“Is it safe? Is it not full of monsters, what are the police and the Self-Defense Forces doing!”

“That is … we plan to gradually expand the safety zone.”

　A hysterical woman was blaming the police officer, but on the way, an orc appeared, probably because she was invited by a loud voice.

“Hi, do something about it!”

　A woman hides behind a police officer.

“Do not come!”

　That said, a police officer fires a pistol. Two shots hit the orc’s abdomen and spit blood, but the orc did not stop, and pierced the police officer’s head with a spear. (TN: Why are police officers not armed with stronger weapons than a pistol in a monster apocalypse?)

“” Chaa ah ah! “”

　The woman and others in the crowd screamed at the dead police officer and immediately fled.

　The orcs disappeared chasing after the escaped people while making slow movements, perhaps because the bullets were working. (TN: Ah yes, police officer was slower than civilians who managed to escape.)

“The police were still working. Can I still use the policeman’s pistol? Excuse me.” (TN: Didn’t it literally just say that the pistol doesn’t kill monsters !?!)

　That said, I get a pistol from the corpse of a police officer.

　When I checked the remaining number of bullets in the revolver, only one shot was included.

“Is there one more shot … Do you have a spare bullet?”

　I searched for the police officer’s body, but it seemed that he did not carry a spare bullet. (TN: So we have a police officer armed with only a pistol and who was slower than civilians plus he only had three bullets?)

“I wonder if I can produce ammunition … I think it’s impossible. However, with only kitchen knives currently available, I’m grateful for a single pistol.”

　I got a holster and joined hands with an unknown police officer.

　As I was walking, the ground was full of corpses. It was not only humans, but also monster corpses. I continued to hunt goblins again. After killing the 8th animal today, I was leveled up again.

“Okay! Is this the third time? I feel that my strength and endurance have improved, albeit a little.”

　I create a stone again. It was larger than before, with a diameter of about 20 cm. This is a medium-sized weapon.

　When I imagine that soil is produced from my hands, a large amount of soil is produced from my hands.

　If you put your hand on the ground and imagine creating soil from the ground 1 m away from you, the soil will rise from there.

“Is it possible to reach a long distance with my hands? Or is it possible to create soil remotely without touching my feet?”

　Imagine just creating soil from the ground without touching it. It’s slower than when you have to touch the ground.

“Oh, if you can do this, you can roll the monsters! Don’t expand your strategy at once!” (TN: Have your best guess at what that means, I have no clue.)

　I was excited. Despite this forced apocalypse, I was fascinated by the mysterious power of skills.