“Grr, damn it, this hole will be out soon… Sliiiiiiidiiing?!”
A confused voice of the Beast Shooter echoed from the depths of the hole!
They tried to escape by rolling their whole body, but they kept sliding on the slippery surface and couldn’t climb out. Even scrabbling with their claws was useless.
“Ruena, well done!”
Nina praised her as she responded, waving her staff while being held by a Succubus.
The floor, which had become funnel-shaped, was slick with oil. In fact, the Beast Shooter had put their hands on the edge just as they fell, but they had slipped and fallen in perfectly.
(Still, that’s a huge amount of oil.)
This was their trump card this time,
It was thanks to Ruena’s personal skill magic, “Oil Shower.”
This magic, which released oil of one’s choice against an enemy group, made the floor incredibly slippery, causing the Beast Shooter to fall into the pitfall.
It was a magic usually used at the brothel on customers. They also had “Powder Shower” and “Bubble Shower”…
(Don’t ask me how I know!)
Personally, I preferred Powder Shower, but that brothel is too expensive!
“Alright, Anju, can you fill the hole?”
“… Nooo, it’s no use. The enemy seems to have high magic power.”
“I see, so their magic defense is high around that area.”
Even though they could physically create a hole and drop the enemy into it,
when they tried to seal it, it seemed to be repelled by the Beast Shooter’s magic.
“Alright, then Ruena, this time use all the highly flammable oil you have.”
“Understood.”
“I think it’ll be fine at this depth, but don’t use too much and raise it up.”
They hoped the enemy would suffocate as oil was poured in with magic.
It seemed that forming a party with them increased both the quantity and quality of their magic power, as it was an astonishing amount.
“Ahh, ahhh, ahhhh!”
They’re drowning! Trying to crawl out is impossible with the oil from before being so slippery,
and their curled-up posture wouldn’t help.
“Now, let’s begin the attack. Clarice, Lyra, Nataira, Ruena, and Helen, with Hot Succubus!”
“Ready!” “Yes!” “Yes!” “Leave it to me!” “Roger!”
Finally, the Hot Succubus spoke.
“Then… ignite!”
At Nina’s command, fire magic was cast into the oil-filled hole!
“Fire Cannonball!”
“Fire Dance!” “Fire Dance!”
“Fire Shower!” “Sexy Fire!”
The last fire attack from the Succubus was a series of small, fire-wisp monsters shaped like succubi, which were a little cute.
“Then, I’ll go too, Rolling Triangle!”
It wasn’t fire magic, but it was the Hero’s Light Magic, so it should work.
“Guaaah, guoooo, guooooooo!!!”
The Demon Lord Beast Shooter burned up inside.
Anju’s appraisal showed it was a Lizard-type, but it was also displayed as an Armored Monster. The classification of monsters was confusing.
(It probably refers to the outer shell that doesn’t take any damage when it curls up.)
Even in its curled state, if it continued to be burned by multiple intense flames, it would eventually be defeated.
It seemed to be using magic to defend itself for now, but it was only a matter of time. The magic I cast from above,
Rolling Triangle, also felt like it was sliding better on the funnel-shaped floor.
“Guaah, Ahhh, Ahhh!!”
“Alright, it’s working! Don’t let up on the flames, everyone!”
“I have High Elf’s Tears, so tell me if you’re running out of magic power!”
“Ah, um, I’m getting close…” “Me too.”
“Roger roger!”
(The Princess Sisters are already running out of magic power. Well, it can’t be helped.)
After about thirty minutes of continuous burning…
“Guaaahhhhhh!!!!”
Slowly, the heavy Demon Lord’s Room door opened!
“Alright, we did it.”
“Yes! Ah! Quick, let’s put out the fire!”
“Clarice, Ruena, Water Succubus, I’m counting on you!”
“Yes, Waterfall!” “Bubble Shower!” “Water Tornado!”
And Anju too!
“Rain, fall!”
It was weather magic. The sheer volume of water made the funnel-shaped floor look like a lake.
Then, as Anju chanted Dig Hole again, the hole widened, and the defeated Beast Shooter, now a charred husk, floated to the surface.
(The surface is covered with a layer of oil. Where should we dispose of this?)
The added oil mixed with the remaining oil on the floor, creating quite a mess.
The terrible black smoke during the subjugation was bad enough, but it seemed to have flowed into the Demon Lord’s bedroom through the hole above, and from there to the 299th underground floor, so there was no suffocation.
“This is terrible.”
“Is everyone alright?!”
The Dynamic Attention members came in, looking worried!
“For now, let’s just move the Beast Shooter outside the gate.”
For now, we humans descended before the gate,
and unfortunately for this dirty work, we had the seven Succubi carry the burnt Demon Lord.
And what about the messy oil-covered water…
“Hiyah, hiyah!”
Anju widened the hole with Dig Hole and filled it, restoring it perfectly to its original state.
I was worried the water that had been in it might flow over here, but it seemed fine.
(Did it flow somewhere underground? This is still a mystery, but it’s fine.)
And as soon as the room was restored,
the wall opposite the door began to slide with a rumbling sound.
Seeing what was beyond, everyone present was excited!
“T-T-TREASURE!!!”
Even from a distance, it was clear that the room beyond was overflowing with gold and silver!
\*Actually, extinguishing burning oil with water is dangerous.\*
\*Since this is a fantasy world, we’ll say it was extinguished with magic.\*
