NameNornClassDemon PrincessLevel200HP10.000.000MP5.000.000Strength10.000Intelligence5.000Vitality1.000Agility20.000

Well, that's odd. Her stat table looks like she's a player character instead of a boss.

I suppose it makes sense counting her humanoid looks, though I never met any player character who attacks with their hair like that.

Eleanore charges forward, placing her shield in front of her to block all the hair coming at her. She receives many, many hits, each one of them should drain her stamina massively considering the demon princess' monstrous strength stat. I suppose the Sapphire Shield is just that good at blocking.

"Onee-chan, what's that thing you're holding with your left hand? A shield? How come it's so strong? Tell me, onee-chan."

"No one's telling you anything, little brat!"

Eleanore jumps to the air. And then, she executes what I think is a Shield Bash. I can't say for sure since she does her skills without a chant.

From the air she descends straight towards the girl called Norn, her shield still staying on the front.

However, the hair circles around her body and attacks from the back instead.

"Onee-chan, don't you remember that your shield only blocks your front?"

It grabs her feet, ending her momentous descent. Now Eleanore is stuck hanging on the air upside down.

"So, Onee-chan. Shall we play again?"

I almost rush forward to help her until I realize that this is the golden opportunity to do a stealth attack at the girl, since she's pretty much being occupied with Eleanore right now.

"Psssh, Lilia."

"Y-yes, Hero-sama?"

"Don't fire until I give the mark."

"O-okay."

Slowly, I edge towards the corner of the room, away from the little child and her hair. I walk slowly, not wanting to gather any attention to myself. My goal is to get into a range where I can hit her straight away with my vorpal sword skill..

Oh, and I mustn't forget to signal to Eleanore that she's acting as a decoy.

She nods, though I see certain fear on her face. I suppose I should finish this as quick as I can.

Unfortunately for her, my mind changes when I see what happens next.

"Let's cut to the chase and press Onee-chan's cute buttons right away, shall we, teeheehee?"

To my perverted mind's joy, the little gir's hair begins groping Eleanore at both her breasts and her crotch,.

Eleanore blushes as she tries with all her might not to let out a moan. And she also instructs me with a movement of her head to hurry it along.

I'm sorry, Lea-chan. But I just can't simply miss out on this great show.

This takes me back to that time when Lilia-chan ended up in the same situation, only with tree vines instead of hair. And at that time, she even ended up having a little "accident".

I confess. I want to see Eleanore having an accident too.

So I prolong my movement as long as possible, walking step-by-step pretending to be really careful not to alert the little girl.

"K-kyaaaaaaah!"

Eleanore starts to let out some moan. Contrasting against her tough personality, they're just as cute, if not cuter than Lilia's.

"A-aaaaahhnnn!"

She signals at me again to hurry, with a really cute desperate expression on her face, if I might add.

Man, I'm willing to bet that tight pants of her is already moistening down there.

"Nee-chan, you're resisting much longer this time. Have you been doing some training, hmm?"

The word "training" stimulates my perverted brain, as it displays a view of Eleanore gasping and moaning as she touches herself down there.

No, naughty brain! Can't fantasize in a middle of a battle!

Now I am nearly at my ideal position to strike. Just a few more seconds and I can unleash my attack at the little girl.

Unfortunately, Eleanore is also at the tip of her limit. And that few seconds seem to last eternity for her.

And she can't hold it in for that long.

"Aaahhhnnn, nooooooooooo!"

Right when I arrive at my destination, I hear Eleanore yelling out a loud, long moan that echo throughout the room.

"There you go! Onee-chan's really cute right now!"

"Penetrating Vortex Spin!"

When the little girl notices me launching my body towards her, it's already too late.

"Gyaaa!"

My sword strikes true at her stomach. With her low defense, she stands no chance on resisting my blow.

"Y-you... UGLY...!"

All of her hair rushes towards me, releasing Eleanore from its grasp.

"NOW, LILIA!"

"FIRE PLUME!"

A torrent of liquid fire shoots out from the fireball Lilia has been keeping above her head all this time. It connects with the hair, burning the part that touches it to simple dust. It doesn't stop there however. Some of them are directed towards the demon princess herself, confusing her to whether to block the incoming flames or to attack me that has been stabbing her.

She chooses to attack.

The hair of her head quickly straightens itself towards me, as if they're hedgehog's needles.

OH FUCK, I CAN'T BLOCK THIS

As fast as I can, I take out my sword and dash backwards. However, my speed isn't enough.

"Aaargh!"

Thousands of those needle hairs stab into my body. They pierce my light armor like they're not even there.

However, I merely smirk in response as I see her figure being swallowed by the flames.

"Gyaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

I hear her scream. It is a very painful scream.

"H-HERO-SAMA!"

Lilia runs towards me when she notices my bloodied form.

"NO, STAY BACK! SHE'S NOT BEATEN YET!"

True to my prediction, a figure rises from the blazing lava.

The girl is still alive, though not without obvious burn wounds all over her body and with her head completely bald.

"Kill... I'll kill... I'll kill all of you... Yes... Naughty dolls must be punished... Your fingers... I shall take them off one by one... Your ears... I shall cut their lobes... Your eyesockets... I shall make them hollow!"

Then, she lets out a blood-curling scream. It's the most horrible sound I've ever heard in my entire life. I feel like hearing the scream of the Devil himself...

She really is a true Demon.

However...

*SLAP*

A figure appears out of nowhere, slapping the little girl right on her right cheeks.

"Stop that, Norn! You cannot reverse back right now!"

The figure belongs to a girl. She has a long purple hair and wears an elegant purple gothic dress with a form-fitting top fails to conceal her voluptuous bosom.

"B-but Meina-neesan, t-they're so mean to me..." She sobs, a jarring switch from her previous personality.

"Ssh, I know." She hugs her. "That's the reason why we do this war, remember?"

"Uh-huh."

"Good kid. Now, let's go home, shall we?"

"Y-yeah."

The girl called Meina begins a chant. And before we can do anything, she finishes it, teleporting the two far, far away from here.

"I-I guess... we won?"

It's my last thought before I lose my consciousness.