Mersé Dascaros

Title/s: The warrior who cast aside her womanhood Gender: Female Race: Human Faction: Kingdom of Lescatie

A soldier belonging to the knights of the theocracy of Lescatie. Though a woman, she was blessed with a great physique and she is one of the heroes who excel in the art of war. She is the captain of the unit to which "you"‎ belong. She’s also an instructor burdened with the education of fresh recruits.

Light-hearted and not one to dwell on little things, with a rough yet considerate personality, she is absolutely adored by all of her subordinates. Her words and conduct are almost exactly like a man and sometimes, as if she forgot that she was a woman, she starts calmly changing clothes right in front of the male soldiers who are her subordinates. During training, she’ll take a student’s hand and get close, pushing her breasts up against him. For that reason, she’s extremely popular among the soldiers.

"You" often stay behind and train with her until late at night and then go out to the bar together. Perhaps because of that, "you" are her favorite subordinate and student. So much so that during training, she always designates "you" as her sparring partner when giving demonstrations. "You" have been worn out by it, yet your fellow colleagues are extremely jealous of all the physical closeness you share with her during training and whenever you go drinking.

She’s so bold and even manly, that she acts like she doesn’t care, but in actuality she has a strong hatred and fear of "womanhood". Not towards "others who are women", but towards "herself as a woman". She was relentlessly abused by her mother during childhood which caused her to lose her right eye. Additionally, her mother went with another man and abandoned her. Her father collapsed from stress and worry.

Because of her fear and hatred of her mother she began to experience a fear and hatred of becoming a “woman” the same as her mother, so she cast aside her womanhood and chose the path of war to prevent herself from becoming a "woman".

One night, after staying at the training grounds until late as usual, a messenger came bearing news that the monsters were attacking the city. Gripping her trusty halberd, she rushed towards the castle and what awaited her there was the sight of a beautiful, lascivious succubus with white wings who appeared almost as the embodiment of "womanhood".