Succubus-san’s Life in Another World

"Whoa!? You really have a goblin ice statue."

"More than 10 days after that, you haven't solved it at all…"

"Investigators are satisfied that only the ice statue has been confirmed."

While training in collaboration from the city of Motoshi, the journey itself proceeded smoothly, reaching where I and "Grimm" met without being particularly troubled.

Eighteen goblins were still standing in that spot 10 days ago while I was still ice pickled.

This time, we're getting an investigation and another request. Yes, it is the removal of this goblin ice statue. It's not a big standout because it's just a little off the street, but it still means it's one of the campsites used by adventurers and merchants coming from the empire, so it seems like a problem to leave it like this.

"Um, I don't mind removing it, but what am I supposed to do?

"There is no material available for goblins against each other. Why don't we just retrieve the demon stone and then incinerate it?

"Ok. Then don't melt it for now"

That's what I said, opening up the magic that was icing the goblins. After 10 days, the ice had easily melted away, apparently not yet out of my control.

The only thing left is a little cold corpse, so there's nothing particularly tricky about it. We all work together to remove the demon stone, and the body is ashed by Alisa burning it to the bone with a huge mess of "burns".

"That's yellow, a little darker than the goblins in the abyss forest?

"Evidence that this individual is stronger than the individual on the dungeon surface. When you're higher, you're closer to gold than yellow."

"I see. Does that mean that this one has a higher buyout amount?

"That's obvious. Especially since demons in this neighborhood are under the influence of dark spiritual mountains of magic vegetables, there are also quite a few magical powers that dwell in demonic stones. That's a misplaced value."

Apparently, when I listen to you, it's okay to say spiritual mountains about that mountain I was first caught by a bandit. Its large mountains, which exist to divide the kingdom and the southern part of the empire between the west and the east, contain large amounts of magic vegetables of what has not been dungeoned.

We don't know where that magic vegetable came from, but there are all sorts of speculations that originally were the remains of a giant demon, or that there is a dungeon inside the mountain where no one has ever been.

By the way, it's a bandit twist I caught, but to that extent, it's less than the middle of the mountain. Still, decent adventurers are rarely close, so I guess they're just fine as safe houses.

"Hmm? That? If the magic vegetables of Spiritual Mountain are thick, isn't that what makes this neighborhood so full of strong demons?

"The other way around. There are no demons coming down to this foothill where the magic is thin, even though there are dark spiritual mountains."

With that said, did demons basically use magic vegetables as bait? Then surely there are demons who come all the way down from the dark spiritual mountain of magic to the street at the thin foot of magic?

"But it seems true that the magic vegetables around here are getting thicker."

"You figured something out?

"Yeah, I was just doing a little digging, so I'm not sure, but at least there's a magnificent magnificent value here on the dungeon surface."

Via says that while using some sort of witchcraft. It's like magic from a pedigree that I can't use.

My magic ranges from what I can use for my life to attacks that seem to bomb a wide range of places, but there are quite a few that aren't there. One of them is the magic of the exploratory system.

I can detect my own sanity to a certain extent, so if I'm a human opponent, I know a certain position, but I hardly know any demons or warcraft that are difficult to grasp. Even in that sense, I was fortunate enough to be able to pair it with Urania, who is good at detection by smell.

Other magic that cannot be used is metastatic magic, communication magic, resuscitation magic, etc. Regardless of resuscitation, I admired "teleport."

"All right, let's just make a base here once. I have to investigate for about five days. It would be better for something somewhat solid, not the usual camp!

"Ohhh."

"Oops!

"Rika ~ i"

"Yes!"

We respond piecemeal to Grimhardt's decision. It's still not tight, and the grime is in a bitter laugh, but I guess it's better than getting too stiff. Later Alisa told me that this is more or less always the case when Grimm and Fine work together.

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"Mm... chiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"Haa… Welcome."

"... Mm-hmm... you're so rude"

That night, Ole and Urania, who were in charge of daytime combat, decided to rest in the same tent because they were exempt from night watches.

There are a total of five tents set up in this setting based on. It's a room split that feels like I said Me and Urania, Grimhardt and Jarvis and Gray, Alisa and Riesha, Audrey and Jessica, Ketty and Emily and Via.

Now Mr. Audrey and Mr. Jessica, and Gray should be on the lookout. Somehow I'm talking about losing my mind, but the three men take turns watching each night.

Because in the tent that "Grimm" has, three men are narrow enough to sleep, and even if one sleeps outside, it seems like the only reason I said it was awkward to sleep while a woman was watching me on the side.

I'm an ex-man, but I'm a girl now, and I don't really care. Sometimes I was exempt from watching this evening, and I was just about to give Urania some attention.

To be honest, when I aspirate my precision, my pleasure still strikes me, but I manage to withstand it with self-control and be careful not to inhale more than necessary.

Every time I let go of my lips, it's what Urania looks at us like she wants, so self-control is really critical. Yeah, I'm trying.

"Tomorrow is exploration."

"Well, if you need anything, I'll find it."

"I'm counting on you."

"Lily's here, so I can work hard."

"I can do anything with Urania, too"

In the tent, the two of us use the bed we put out of [Dream Storage], laughing and closing our eyes.

"Good night, Urania"

"Good night, Lily"

A subtle grip in the futon never let go until morning.