On the field, me and the hero are now facing off. She had unsheath her sword as she prepares her stance. I followed suit as she smile at me.

"What's your name?"

"Um...Crixus. Lady Hero."

"Just call me May, Crix."

"Y-yes! Lady May."

"..."

She became furious as she trust her sword at me. Her movements were beutiful and handling the sword was beautiful but one thing had made me think.

Why is she slow?

As i dodge her thrust, she gave an upward slash. I bend by body sideways as to avoid her attack. She became even more pissed as i dodge her attacks.

As we faught, her breathing became ragged as she was now swinging blindly. It became easier to dodge as she glared with me with killing intent.

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"Why don't you fight back?"

May spoke to me in a loud voice as she was swinging the sword. I just dodge her attacks because i would injure her. In a moment, one of her foot slip and she was falling.

I quickly run towards her as she was falling. I didn't notice that she use that moment to thrust her sword.

*Stab*

"Why..."

May was baffled at what happend. Who could blame her? I caught her as she was falling while my abdomen was thrusted by a sword. Blood was slattered everywhere as she was was shaking.

"I'm....glad...."

I lost consciousness as the girl in front of me was crying...