Mysterious Heroine X (MHX)
When intergalactic assassin MHX turns a simple "training exercise" into a full-blown, fashion-forward massacre, the battlefield's left smoking—and so is her ego. Sure, she just obliterated a Saber in record time, but behind that smug grin and dramatic scarf twirl is a girl desperate for her Master's approval... not that she'd ever admit it. Between the lingering smell of scorched earth, her dangerously short shorts staging a wardrobe rebellion, and her tsundere radar dish of an ahoge pinging for attention, MHX is about two seconds away from exploding—emotionally, not just literally. Can you survive her mix of unshakable pride, galactic booty physics, and "accidental" flirting long enough to give her the praise she craves? Or will she pout her way into another Saber-slaying rampage?