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I stood in front of Nami and handed her a mirror, gesturing for her to look at herself.
Nami took the mirror and found that her pupils had changed from brown to a deep purple. A touch of rose-red eyeshadow had appeared at the corners of her eyes. Her once pure and cute appearance now had a hint of seductive demonic charm.
"This... how could this happen?"
Nami had no idea what was happening to her body. Then, as if realizing something, she suddenly looked at me.
I nodded and said:
"Finally noticed? It seems you're a bit smarter than that lecherous idiot of a Hero..."
Before I could finish, Nami suddenly cast a Fireball at me.
Though she was now Third Tier and the power of a simple spell like Fireball had increased, I didn't even bother to dodge. My passive magic shield absorbed it effortlessly.
Seeing the gap in strength, Nami collapsed to the ground in frustration, biting her lip and staring at me with hatred.
I was a bit surprised by her reaction.
Ho ho, she didn't run away but attacked me instead.
She spoke resentfully:
"So... this was all a conspiracy between the two of you. Who are you, and what did you make me drink?"
Tsk tsk, realizing it now is a bit late.
I smiled and leaned down to stare closely at Nami's face. She seemed frightened; my smile likely looked no different from a devil's in her eyes.
"What do you mean, 'what did I make you drink'? You drank it yourself. As for my identity, you don't need to know yet. You just need to know that I am your master now."
"...In your dreams! Once Elnor finds out, he definitely won't let you get away with this. Aren't you afraid I'll tell him!"
"Oh? And do you think he'll listen to you or Shasha right now?"
"..."
Nami fell silent, her face turning pale. She clearly realized that her foolish childhood friend was already completely infatuated with Shasha.
"What exactly is your goal..."
She finally recognized her situation and looked at me in despair.
"No goal. I'm just looking for some fun."
I didn't bother explaining it to her.
After all, if I revealed my true motive as a villain—"My goal is to satisfy my cuckoldry fetish by watching my wives get fucked by others while messing with the Hero's head because humans annoy me every day"—it would feel a bit beneath my dignity.
"Hey, haven't you figured out your situation yet? You're basically half-demon now. There's almost no turning back."
Nami checked her internal condition and realized that what the man in front of her said was true...
"I... sniff... why did this happen... waaah."
Looking at the girl crying, I felt a bit like I was bullying her... besides, was it really that sad? Being a Demon isn't so bad. What's the difference from being human? We're naturally stronger, aren't we?
Nami rubbed her red eyes and glared at me, treating me entirely like an arch-demon.
Well... I didn't care what she thought of me. My original plan was just to turn her into my "toy." She was small and petite, like a loli, somewhat resembling Loxi and about the same age.
Thinking of this, I remembered I wasn't here for small talk, but to help Nami complete the final step of her "Subjugation Demonization."
I stepped forward, closing in on the poor Nami.
"Wh-what are you doing? No, stop—mmmph!"
I tore the girl's clothes to shreds in an instant, revealing her snowy skin. Her cute breasts were supple, and her pink nipples showed she was still inexperienced.
Nami hurriedly covered her chest with her small hands, trying to hide herself. She hadn't expected me to act so suddenly.
As I stared at her breasts, her expression was a mix of anger and shame, but also helplessness regarding what would happen next.
I... I can't beat him at all... what do I do? Am I really going to be... by this bad person... sniff, Elnor, where are you...
Looking at her, it seemed she still hadn't given up on the Hero. I have to say, that Hero is quite lucky to have a childhood friend like this. Too bad Shasha beat her to it. I guess childhood friends are destined to be the "losing heroines" against the "fated arrival."
I wasn't in a hurry to fully demonize her, so I decided not to take her virginity just yet. It's more fun to toy with her slowly.
However... that didn't mean I was going to let her off the hook right now.
With that thought, I pulled a delicate silver collar from my spatial storage. Despite Nami's resistance, I fastened it around her neck and placed several restrictions on it. Unless one had the strength of a Sixth or Seventh Tier, there was no hope of removing it.
"Wh-what is this? No... ugh, take it off..."
Nami tried to pull the collar off with both hands, but to no avail.
"Not bad, it suits little Nami quite well~" I looked her over and said, "Next, take off the rest of your clothes. Panties too."
"Eh?! Impossible! I won't do such a thing!"
Nami spoke angrily, clearly dissatisfied with my demands.
"Fine then. I suppose I'll just have to go and eliminate that Hero. After all, as a Demon, we are irreconcilable enemies with the Hero."
"No, don't!"
Hearing my words, Nami grew frantic. Forgetting her exposed chest, she reached out and grabbed my arm.
"Then do as you're told."
"Ugh..."
In the end, Nami obeyed. She stood naked before me, her "private flower" fully exposed to my gaze.
Ooh~ quite nice indeed. Even the sparse hair down there was cute. It wasn't a "hairless" look like my sister's, but it had its own unique charm.
I admired the girl's body while Nami felt my burning gaze. She looked like she wanted to crawl into a hole. Her cheeks were flushed with shame, and her white body trembled slightly.
Ah, human girls really are different from Demon girls. Girls in the Demon Realm are generally more open.
I found Nami's reaction amusing, so I leaned in and kissed her tender mouth.
Her eyes went wide, and she made muffled sounds of protest. But I quickly pried her teeth open with my tongue, swirling around her soft tongue to savor the taste.
Judging by her reaction, this was likely her first kiss.
So this is what it feels like to be the "NTR guy"? Quite thrilling. No wonder my subordinates were so excited when they were taking my wives back then. Now I was experiencing the taste of stealing what originally belonged to someone else.
"Mmph... hah, hah... how could you..."
"Didn't I tell you? Call me Master. Otherwise, as for the Hero..."
"Ma... Master..."
Nami looked like she was on the verge of tears but finally succumbed and called me Master. I also told her that while she should act normal in front of the Hero, she must remember her status in private.
Though Nami complied, I knew she still held onto fantasies about the Hero. She'd probably rebel the moment she got a chance.
Unfortunately, rebellion is useless in the face of absolute power. I have plenty of ways to eventually make Nami surrender between my legs and become a willing meat toilet.
But before that... I'll vent a little lust...
Looking at Nami's cute, inviting mouth, I unzipped my trousers, revealing a cock even larger than the Hero's. I slowly approached her as she watched in terror.
"Eh? Wait, wh-what is that!"