Quite a lot of time had passed in the hunt for the intruder using divine power.
Orias, resurrected through a mid-grade magic stone, had reported that the enemy was beneath the floor, and the incubi in every sector had taken up shovels and started digging their way down.
"Is there any point to this? No matter how far down we dig, we're just going to hit a spot blocked off by that barrier."
"When they tell you to shovel, you shovel. Quit running your mouth and dig. You get caught slacking by Lord Orias again and he'll be chewing you out in your dreams next."
"You two. What was that?"
Orias, walking past with a shovel over his shoulder, called the two cambions over. Both went white with panic, sprinted over, and slammed their heads to the floor in front of him.
"I may be an incubus, but do you think I'd chew you out even in your dreams? Huh? What's the reason I chew you out in the first place? It's all to find those intruder bastards under this floor, isn't it? Yes or no?"
