"Don't—"
Seeing his thieving hand reach for her, Lala suddenly snapped back to her senses. Remembering that her tail couldn't be touched by just anyone, she opened her mouth to stop him, but it was too late.
"Nngh..."
The moment her tail was grabbed, Lala felt as if she'd been electrocuted and couldn't speak. Her whole body went limp and collapsed to the floor, flushed red and panting heavily.
"My tail... my tail... don't touch..."
She murmured deliriously. The tails of Devilukeans are the most sensitive part of their bodies. Once touched, this is what happens.
"Wow, so it's a real tail!"
"Miss Lala, what are you saying? I can't hear you clearly."
His thieving hands continuously kneaded her tail. Sora pretended he couldn't hear what she was saying and continued his actions, while internally, he was ecstatic.
Devilukean tails are really something else. So much more lovable than the tails of Saiyans, which are only good for turning into ugly giant apes!
Among his women, Leone also had such a powerful tail, but hers wasn't natural; it grew after she fused with her Teigu, Lionel: The King Of Beasts Transformation. In the past, his favorite thing to do was to play with Leone's tail while doing naughty things with her.
Compared to Leone's tail, Lala's was undoubtedly of an even higher quality!
"Ngh... my tail... my tail... let go..."
She tried to struggle but couldn't muster any strength. With her snow-white skin and alluring posture, Lala at this moment was enough to drive any normal man wild. Even Sora's breathing grew heavy, his eyes bloodshot.
Unable to resist, he grabbed her tail and licked the cute, fleshy little heart at the tip.
"Oohh..."
Her body trembled, and a deeply seductive moan echoed throughout the room.
Looking at Lala, completely at his mercy and unable to resist, Sora felt he was about to lose it. He licked his dry lips with a devilishly evil smile. Since it's already like this, should I just go ahead and do something more...
Well, history has told us that the great Demon King Sora has never been one to resist temptation.
Just as he was about to transform into a wolf and pounce on her, something unexpected happened—
"Lady Lala, are you alright? Lady Lala..."
The window was pushed open, and a small figure flew in. It had a pair of black demon wings on its back and looked like a cute little doll.
Without a doubt, it was the all-purpose dress-up robot from the original story that Lala had created—Peke.
Though extremely annoyed at being interrupted, Sora sobered up a little. He didn't continue and let go of her tail.
With her tail released, Lala regained her strength, let out a cheer, and bounced up from the floor, fully recovered.
"Peke! That's great! You escaped safely too!"
Hugging the little doll with a happy expression, they nuzzled each other. The reunited master and servant were both incredibly happy and excited.
After exchanging greetings, the little doll, Peke, finally noticed Sora.
"Huh... Lady Lala, who is that mean-looking Earthling?"
Tilting its little doll head, Peke asked. Although Sora looked gentle and friendly, Peke instinctively felt he must be a major villain.
"His name is Kusanagi Sora. He's the owner of this house. He took me in earlier. He's a really good person!"
"Sora, this is Peke. He's the all-purpose dress-up robot I made."
Because he had taken her in, Lala had a very favorable impression of him. She told Peke how he had helped her and introduced Peke to him.
"A good person???"
Although grateful that he had helped Lady Lala, the little doll Peke was skeptical. This Earthling made its smart core tremble with fear. He looked more like a great demon king than a good person!
"What's wrong, little guy? Do you have a problem with Miss Lala calling me a good person?"
Taking a step forward, he grabbed Peke's little bald head and leaned in, revealing a demonic, sinister, and evil smile.
He didn't know what material she had used to make it, but Peke's little bald head was surprisingly soft and felt good to the touch. However, to prevent this little guy from ruining his plans, he felt it was necessary to scare it a little first.
"N-no... I don't..."
Although just a robot, it had high-level artificial intelligence. Seeing his sinister expression, Peke trembled, feeling its circuits were about to short out.
Peke could feel it very clearly: if this person wanted to, it could be crushed into a pile of scrap metal at any moment...
"What a cute little guy. Please take care of me in the future! Hahahaha..."
Feeling that was enough, Sora's expression changed faster than flipping a book. He patted Peke's little head, stood up straight, and laughed loudly.
"Please take care of me..."
Feeling as if it had just walked through the gates of hell, the little doll Peke let out a long sigh of relief. The pressure he had just exuded was too intense. It had only ever felt something similar from the cold Lady Rhea and the majestic Lady Sephie.
Although it didn't know what was up with this Earthling, Peke constantly warned itself not to offend him.
The innocent Lala didn't notice the strange interaction between Sora and Peke at all. Seeing them being so friendly, she was even a little happy.
"Peke, if you please!"
Handing her shirt back to Sora, Lala called out to her dress-up robot.
"Yes, Lady Lala!"
With exceptional understanding, the little doll Peke flew into the air.
Although it was a robot with high intelligence, its purpose for creation was to exist as Lala's clothes.
"Transformation, Dress Mode!"
Under Sora's gaze, the little doll Peke disassembled and transformed, becoming a cute dress that clothed Lala, wrapping her stunning figure to perfection.
With her black, heart-tipped tail swaying in the air and a small top hat with demon wings on her pink hair, Lala looked like a princess straight out of a fairy tale. She was indescribably beautiful and cute. Even the great Demon King Sora's eyes sparkled with a unique light.
Stroking his chin, he nodded with satisfaction. Although he knew this girl had invented this dress-up robot because she found changing clothes troublesome, he felt this gadget was truly excellent—convenient and useful. He thought about whether he should equip his own women with one each in the future...
Sensing that Zastin and the others tracking Lala would arrive shortly, he decided to get to know her a little better first.
"Miss Lala, can you tell me now? Why did you, a princess of Deviluke, come to Earth?"
Looking at the girl in the dress, he asked with a grin. However, upon hearing his voice, the previously fidgeting Lala's mood sank.
"Well, the thing is..."
As if recalling a sad and troubling memory, Lala told him her story without hiding anything, her voice low and dejected.
She complained about how being a princess meant she had to study this and that, which was so annoying. How her mother was always pushing her to go on blind dates. How she finally couldn't take it anymore and decided to rebel and escape that cage, and how she had finally arrived here after countless hardships.
She looked pitiful and deeply wronged, pouring out all her grievances to him. In short, she was saying that running away from home wasn't her fault; it was the world's fault!
Feeling this girl was just too adorable, Sora thought it was best not to laugh at her right now.
"I didn't realize Miss Lala had such a bitter past. To have the courage to run away from home and to never give up despite so many difficulties, you're truly amazing!"
He praised her with an incredibly sincere tone, though he felt his words were a bit against his conscience...
"Sniff... Sora, you actually understand me?"
"Y-you're such a good person!"
Looking at him with teary eyes, Lala, clenching her little pink fists, was moved to tears. Her favorability towards him instantly shot up.
Peke, transformed into a dress, wanted to remind Lady Lala not to be fooled by this Earthling's sweet words, but thinking of the terrifying feeling he gave off earlier, it struggled for a moment and decided it was better to keep its mouth shut.
Seeing Lala's reaction, a curve formed on Sora's lips. Thinking of something, he casually asked:
"Miss Lala, you keep talking about your mother. What about your father? Your mother often makes you do things you don't like, so why don't you ask your father for help?"
In truth, he didn't really care about these things, but to confirm something, he needed to probe for information.
"Oh, you mean my father? That guy died a long time ago."
Lala replied nonchalantly, without a care in the world.
"Died? I'm sorry, I asked something I shouldn't have..."
First surprised, he then put on an apologetic expression, but a unique glint flashed deep in his eyes.
"It's nothing. My mother told me that although my father won the victory for Deviluke in the Unification Wars ten years ago, he perished along with the enemy."
"He left the burden of managing and governing the entire galaxy to my mother. She often says he was a short-lived and irresponsible guy!"
Ten years ago, Lala herself was just a little loli. Plus, King Deviluke was always away at war and rarely spent time with her, so her memories of her father, Gid Lucione Deviluke, were already blurry. Most of what she knew came from her mother.
Although she held no resentment or hatred for her short-lived and irresponsible father, she felt no nostalgia or fondness either. If she had to describe it, it was like he was a stranger who happened to hold the title of "father"...
"I see. Your father was truly unfortunate..."
With a look of regret and consolation, Sora obtained the information he wanted from her.
According to the normal historical timeline, the King of Deviluke, who held the title of "Strongest Man in the Universe," certainly wouldn't have perished with his enemy. The reason for the current situation was naturally because...
"So, the one in charge of Planet Deviluke and the entire galaxy now is Lala's mother, Sephie Michaela Deviluke. The legendary galactic queen who possesses the universe's greatest beauty and voice..."
Muttering to himself, he looked at the naive Lala across from him, and then thought about some things concerning her mother. An endlessly evil idea couldn't help but form in his mind...