"It's over, Lord of Darkness," a certain girl said as she stared down at the slouched figure in front of her.

The girl was no more than twenty years of age. Her long golden hair shimmered, reflecting the falling red sun as it fluttered, blown by the wind. Her outfit was one of modesty, her white dress neither hiding nor showing her averagely sized bosom. Its length also covered the entirety of her legs, though you can almost see an outline of her white panties if you stare hard enough, for it is somewhat see through. It was the outfit of the Legendary Maiden, created by Goddess of Light herself to empower his chosen to fight against the crawling darkness. The girl had to bargain with the Goddess for the design, as the original was too skimpy for her standard. She would be showing off her panties in battle if she wore that.

"He...hehehehe...hehehehehehehehehehe!" the slouched figure laughed. The girl's pupils sharpened in response.

"Why...why must you be...such an insufferable girl...You were the one that saved me when I first...came into this world..."

"And that was my most terrible mistake. I should've known you were nothing but trouble when you peeked at me when I was taking a bath."

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"Ha...hahahahahaha! And I should've known you would be the one to end me! No other girl in this world is as prudish as you!"

The figure suddenly coughed up blood, blue signifying him no longer being a human.

"...Y-you idiot...you were only being manipulated by the Goddess...as I am by the God of Darkness...We should've joined forces and tore this world apart!"

"...Even if that is true, I have no wish to do it with someone as vile as you."

If you were to look at her face right now, you would see it filled with disgust. However, you would also see a hint of regret in those beautiful blue eyes of hers. Perhaps she regretted that she couldn't have brought him to the straight and narrow path.

She gathered her holy power in front of her right hand, shaping it like a sword.

"Goodbye."

But, just as she shot out the sword from her hand, the blood the figure coughed turned into another sword similar in from to hers. It flew straight at her.

She had no time to react. She had run out of mana to cast her instant shield spell.

And thus, the two swords pierced both of them right at the same time.

Her eyes widened as the shock transferred throughout her whole body.

She fell to the ground, the last thing she remembered was the laugh of the figure in front of her.

And then, darkness.