Okay, is the sixth floor next? But if there's a demon king on top of this, it's too ragged.

We're pretty uncomfortable and moving on. No matter how powerful dragon zombies protect it, the floor ahead is too monkey. We don't have any enemy counts.

"Is there really a demon king on this? Hi, I don't feel like it's being used on active duty."

Lena said as she looked around the fifth floor. I know exactly what you're trying to say.

"That sounds dusty to me. I have an image that the defense is not used rather than thin."

Yes, it looks like an empty house. We felt like we were going all the way through the empty house.

"But there were undoubtedly demons gathered on the ground floor, and they've been trying to stop us. There is no doubt that this is an important facility for the Demons."

Veradonna's words are correct, too. All this time, if enemies don't emerge, there's a good chance of an empty house, but we already fought a good number of demons. At the very least, there are things in this building that we need to protect for our enemies.

"Well, we're not scholars, and we just have to attack all this dungeon. There's no reason we have to turn back. New information could come out again."

Misha moves on to the sixth floor.

There was another hangover, but some floors were strange.

The pitch-black floor is about ten meters wide, lying in the middle of the room.

I immediately remembered the floor with the trap I saw in the dungeon of the king's capital. I may not have remembered just looking at that floor, because it looks a little like the area on the thirtieth floor underground......

"This is going to be something."

"Sir, I don't want to be on this floor..."

Lena is shrugging herself, too. There's an atmosphere that says there's something there. It's like a swamp crossed on the way here, with black floors spread out in bands.

Veradonna stepped forward and skin the tree that was wrapping the food out of her luggage. The food was given to me in the dry-ad forest. I mean, you didn't throw it away as trash?

Round the skin of that tree, Pong and Veradonna throw it.

A fire column rose from the floor with Buwaah, and the skin of the tree burned out immediately.

"Sounds like this. Something will be placed on top, or it looks like a trick that will automatically flame up when you come on top"

"This isn't getting stylish..."

That's quite a hassle. But how do the demons of this castle come and go...? Is it also a release button?

"Anyone want to step on it?

Misha said something unscrupulous.

"You don't like it. It's one of the dumbest ways to die stepping on what we know to be a trap..."

"Well, if you die, you're stupid, but you think our status would be a little okay. Okay, then. I'll start with me. You can recover, so there's no problem."

With that said, Misha gently brings her right leg closer to the black floor. True, you can recover, so you shouldn't die because putting only one foot down won't kill you instantly...

"No, Misha, I'll do this place..."

Though they have different statuses, I think there's something wrong with letting a cat keep them here. As a person, you said you felt like that...

"Oh really!? Then, Master, do it, do it!

I feel subtle when you say so innocently, but I'm the only man in this, and I think it's like a duty.

Softly I put my right foot out and drop it on the black floor.

The flames will hit you directly in the foot!

"Ahhh! Ahhh!"

I'll pull my legs right out.

"How was it, your husband?

That's what I hear, Misha does the restorative magic. So the burn healed quickly,

"It's certainly not an instant death class for damage. In numbers, maybe fifty. Misha's health is close to 700, so I may not have to push her, but I guess I'll finally endure five steps. I think Veradonna would be tough in about three steps..."

In the meantime, it's the harvest that figured out how much it was. Now we can afford to think about specific measures.

"I see. There's a way out of this."

Veradonna said, and Lena nodded, too.

"Sir, if it's about this wide, I feel like me and Veradonna can do something about it by jumping. Even if it doesn't arrive, it won't die instantly."

Oh, well, you're professionally light.

"Then let's do it from me."

When Veradonna said, as usual, with little change of expression, she left her luggage and flew just on the run.

Land exactly past the black floor. As it was, I gained momentum and rolled passively around the floor, but I'm safe.

"You made it."

Veradonna said quietly.