"C-commander, our second line! It's been breached!"

"What? How can that be? Haven't the reinforcement arrived?"

"Y-yes, but even if them, we're still not strong enough to stand against the demons!"

Hearing that, the girl's expression transformed from one to confusion to one of worry.

The girl was one of the famed Royal Knights, the linchpin of the humans' defense against the Demon Lord's army. And now she's being assigned to defend a town that lie in a major strategic position. If they lost here, the demons would have an easy time launching an assault to the capital.

"Very well. Send all remaining soldiers to the third line! Tell them we shall make our last stand there!"

"Understood!"

The underling rushed out of the room, leaving the girl alone with her thoughts.

So, this is it, huh? It's either do or die here.

She grabbed the hilt of her sword sheathed on her waist. It always calmed her whenever doubt consumed her.

And then, she left. To join the decisive fight that would determine the fate of the kingdom.

***

"Attack! Attack! Do not falter! Swordsmen, do not let the line be broken! Mages, aim for the big ones on the back first!"

Her commands were barely audible in the middle of the chaotic fighting currently going on. Both humans and demons were screaming from the top of their lungs, either from pain or from the rush of the battle. And there were all the clank when swords met each other, or the boom when spells hit their target.

The girl was on the frontline. Her blade was soaked with demon blood. She couldn't remember how many she had killed. And she wouldn't bother since her only choice to succeed in her objective of defending this town was to kill all the demons present.

And yet, they just kept coming and coming. She didn't know nor care whether it was because their numbers were just that high or because the Demon Lord's magical trickery.

She slashed through the big goat-horned demon in front of her. Even though its size was three times of hers, she still managed to dispatch it easily.

"D-damn... just how many are these guys,,,!"

She could feel her muscles tiring and her concentration waning. She couldn't keep up with this much longer. She would soon made a single mistake in her movement, and a single movement is enough to kill someone in the battlefield.

"Onee-chan, wanna play?"

She looked to her left to see a young girl, ten in age at most. She had a long wavy red hair that went to her feet. She wore a brown loose dress that looked like it was made out of rags.

Her heart skipped a beat. She hadn't felt the presence of this girl at all.

"Onee-chan, wanna play?" she asked again.

"P-play, what are you--"

"I wanna play doll. Onee-chan will be the doll and I will be the master."

"W-what?"

"Onee-chan's cute so I want Onee-chan to be the doll."

She didn't know how to respond to that. Hell, she didn't even know why she could even be here. The villagers had already been evacuated.

A lost child perhaps? So how could she walk to the middle of a battle like this? She should've been dead, or at least scared straight to not go anywhere near this place.

...Wait, could it be that she's a--

Before she could react, the little girl's hair suddenly extended towards her, knocking her sword off from her hand. Then, it threw away the sword far, far away from the battlefield.

"Onee-chan doesn't need swords. Swords aren't cute."

Then, the hair grabbed her arms and legs, leaving her at the mercy of the little girl.

She tried to escape but her strength wasn't enough to break free from its grasp.

T-this girl! She's a demon! And a really powerful one at that!

"Now, what should we play first, Onee-chan? Oh, I know! How about tickling! I tickle you and you react cutely!"

Her hair began to tickle the sides of her body and the region near her armpits.

"Ahahahahahahaha, please-- ahahahahahaha, stop--"

Her body squirms uncontrollably as she pleads the girl to stop inbetween her laughter.

"Hmm, Onee-chan's not really that cute when you're laughing like that. So, how 'bout this instead?"

Her hair suddenly went to her breastplate, cupping the breasts jutting out from it. Even if the breasts are covered by the plate, the female knight still could feel its touch clearly.

"A-ah, what are you doing?" she asked while trying to stop her moan from coming out.

"Ah, Onee-chan's blushing! It's true then! The best way to make a girl look cute is to touch her private parts!"

She continued her groping, the female knight doing her best to not make an embarrassing moan.

"Stop acting so tough, Onee-chan, and just let it all out. You're cuter that way."

However, the knight refused to surrender. She gritted her teeth, determined to not give her what she wanted.

"If you don't wanna play nicely, I have to touch your other private part, y'know."

To the knight's horror, the hair slowly crept towards her crotch.

She tried to break free of her hair once again with all strength. But to no avail, the little girl simply tightened her hair's grip in response.

"H-he--!"

Before she could scream, the hair covered her mouth, blocking her plea for help to a mere muffled noise.

And then, the hair landed on her cameltoe.

"Kya!" she let out a short moan.

"Heeee, Onee-chan just moaned there. So Onee-chan's lower part is more sensitive than the upper part, huh?"

The hair began rubbing off said part, eliciting another couple of moans from the knight.

"I wasn't wrong when I thought Onee-chan would make a good doll! Onee-chan is so cute right now!"

The female knight, however, wasn't hearing the little girl's remarks at all. She was too busy resisting her touches.

I... am... a Royal Knight! I... am not... going to... lose my dignity... to this!

Try as she might though, she couldn't help letting out moans every once in a while.

"Oh, this is so fun! Onee-chan must be one of the cutest dolls I've ever played with! Now, let's see if I can bring out that cuteness even further!"

The hair now groped both her breasts and her crotch.

"A-aaahnn!"

The female knight now outright moaned loudly. She couldn't hold it much longer. It felt so good, yet letting that good feeling win would shame her forever. She couldn't stay a noble knight anymore.

"Oh, what's this? Onee-chan's getting wet down there."

It was true. She could feel her fluids creeping through her tight leather shorts.

Then, she had a thought. Just a single thought in a split second.

I already embarrassed myself with this. Outright letting it out wouldn't be so bad.

In that single moment of weakness, her fate was sealed.

"N-nooooooooo!"

The dam shattered, the river bursting through with great vigor. Not only it dampened the entire crotch area of her pants, but it also dampened a part of her thighs. And more than a few drops fell to the ground.

That's it. It's over for me. My dignity is gone, shattered into dust.

As she looked down in despair, letting out a few sobs, the little girl clapped and jumped happily.

"Yes! That's it! That's the perfect cute expression I've been looking for! Onee-chan, you're the best."

"K-kill me..."

"Hmm, Onee-chan said something?"

"Kill me! You've had your fun with me, haven't you, you demon girl! Now end me! End me like you're supposed to!" the female knight shouted with rage. She couldn't bear being humiliated like this.

"Onee-chan, don't be such a grump. I'm not going to kill you. Why would I? You're the best doll I've ever had. I would simply leave you here, let you see this town fall to our army. Then, when we meet again, we shall play once more."

The little girl withdrew all the hair that had been restricting her body.

"Good bye, onee-chan~"

And, with a dark flash, she disappeared.

"Get back here, you demon--"

"C-commander! There you are!"

A man in a suit of armor approached her. It was one of her subordinates.

"You! Get everyone who can still fight go there and chase after--"

"Commander! The line is lost! They've broken through! Please, order a command to retreat!"

The female knight looked around her. It was true. The swordsmen squad lie defeated and scattered as each of them fought a couple of demons before getting killed by a flanking attack. The mage squad was even worse. All of them were now corpses.

It was a total defeat.

"...Very well. Order everyone to retreat."

"Understood!"

But, before the man got far, he turned back and approached the female knight again.

"Oh, and don't worry, Commander. I promise with my dignity as a knight, I won't mention your little accident to anyone for as long as you live."

He glanced at her wet crotch, whom she had forgotten it ever existed.

She could feel the burn on her face.

"It's alright, Commander. Sometimes, you really gotta go in the middle of a battle, and what other options do you have other than just doing it right then and right there?"

A more awkward silence had never occurred.

"T-then, s-see you later, Commander."

The man left her presence. To the end of his days, at least until he got a wife, the sight of his beautiful commander's wet crotch will haunt him in his nights.

As with the knight, well, the blazing flame of revenge had been lit in her heart.