"Stronger, eh? Heh heh." The ancient god smiled down at the teen. "To be in those ranks, you must be loyal to me. You must pass a test." The boy was irritated. "Test? Who cares, tell me already!" The demon chuckled. "Feisty, hasty, I like you already. To pass the test, you must kill... the ones you love the most. I'm invading the kingdom in a week. Kill your little lover girl, Alex. You must assassinate Princess Mizore."