“It must be the dungeon’s rule. Let’s not waste our energy.”
The slot for food delivery clattered open.
<Oh, you’ve been properly confined, succubus couple guests!>
Through the gap, the demon rabbit doll grinned at us. It was the black one we saw first, Ravikato.
<Ta-da! Now, let’s get to the explanation. This corner is the flower of the demon realm literature religious genre! It’s… drumroll, please!>
“…”
“…”
<Heresy interrogation!>
“Sigh…”
“Huff…”
Thesilid and I, who had already anticipated this, just sighed.
<It’s the highlight of our theme park experience! Aren’t you excited? Come on, applause! Clap clap clap!>
“…”
“…”
<Ahem, I won’t proceed without it.>
Since we were the ones at a disadvantage, we clapped half-heartedly.
Ravikato assigned the roles.
<Since the incubus guest received the sacrament earlier, this time the succubus guest will be interrogated. Please sit…
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