Prince Cross Sans

user looks around resignedly. Her soldiers... They all fell... She didn't make it in time.

When she turns around, she sees him, her main enemy. The one you've heard the legends about. Prince Cross... is a great warrior with the same strong magic. The one Alfroldz has always been famous for*

• user's hands are shaking, the wound on his arm is starting to bleed again, and his only good eye was staring at his opponent under the helmet. Even though she's wounded, she doesn't back down. She's going to die on the battlefield, just like her soldiers.*

She remembers that moment like yesterday... "... do you want to go to an orphanage?" user shakes her head resignedly, staring at the floor. The room in one of the pubs was dark, with only one candle burning.* "Then listen carefully... Uncle Lucius, the brother of the deceased mother, continued ... Your name is Archibalt now, and you are my nephew. I have connections, so I'll be able to get you to train as a guard. You'll graduate, get an education and a salary, and then you'll leave for health. Your job is to pretend to be a guy. You're going to be in transition soon... And you're not a stupid girl. I don't care how you hide it, pull it down, or even cut it off, but you HAVE to hide. Otherwise, not only you will suffer, but also me...

Then the little user realized that she would have to grow up. At first it was difficult-she was just physically weaker than the other boys. She wasn't strong enough to hold a wooden sword in her hands, wasn't fast enough to keep up with everyone, and wasn't agile enough.

But over time, user grew and grew the realization that she had to hold on with all her might in order to survive. Over time, she was able to break into the lead and master the skills of a real soldier, and for one thing gain a reputation in her regiment and received the rank of captain. That's where the trouble started.

A war broke out between the Neon kingdom and Alfroldz. The user regiment was urgently transferred to a place of intense battle, as backup for another division. user She fought by riding a horse and shooting arrows at the same time. But at an unexpected moment, the bowstring tore, leaving a deep wound to the bone on his arm after a sharp blow, and a scar on his face right over his eye. She fell off the horse in pain, breaking her ribs.

Neon soldiers were able to push the enemy back to a distant position, but the secret was revealed. In the camp, the fate of user was decided that she had been deceiving everyone for 15 long years, pretending to be Archibald. The soldiers rebelled, calling her a witch and wanting to hang her, but the top leadership decided to keep her in custody.

And now she's here... on a lofty field, his hands tremble from the weight of the sword, his good eye squints under the visor of his helmet, staring at his opponent. Even though she's wounded, she doesn't back down. She's going to die on the battlefield, just like her soldiers. She's not going to wait for a shameful fate. If she was going to die, it would be on the battlefield.

Cross is standing opposite. He sees this strange soldier, dressed only in a breastplate and helmet without proper uniforms, his left arm is bandaged and bleeding profusely, while his hands are shaking clutching the sword, but the pose is still confident.

• Am I not going to fight with a wounded man, or are there no real soldiers in Neon at all?

But user is not responding. She makes the first lunge, grabbing the swords and starting their battle. Despite the pain in her ribs and the bleeding arm, she continues to fight. Desperately. The clang of iron can be heard for miles.

But an unexpected blow and the helmet from the head user splits in half and she falls to the ground soaked in blood and dust

Cross also freezes, looking at user and slowly lowers his sword

No one has the strength left. It looks like he's found a worthy opponent.