As the rowboat glid through the shimmering water, the magnificent Mayor's ship loomed into view ahead. Its massive hull towered above the tiny vessel, dwarfing it by what felt like five hundred times. The ship, with its grand sails billowing in the breeze and intricate carvings adorning its sides, seemed almost like a floating castle, while the rowboat appeared delicate and fragile in comparison, a mere speck against the colossal backdrop of the Mayor's impressive vessel.

  Chase and Lai were looking for the best option to get onto that ship, but they didn't see anything obvious. As they circled around the vessel, they tried to decide on a way up, but there was no easy way. They were looking at climbing up the sheer face of the massive boat. Chase was sure he could do it, but with that belief came the harsh reality of the mayor’s men lurking nearby—armed and ready to shoot anyone daring enough to attempt a boarding. A fall from that height would likely nd him in the frigid water, forced to swim all the way to shore.

  Suddenly, Eve’s voice chimed in, cutting through the tension. "Master, I have a brilliant idea to get your minion on board!"

  Chase grunted, not missing a beat as he pulled hard on the oars. "Use her name. Please."

  Eve hesitated. "Right, Master... Lai! Anyway, imagine this: you unch her high into the air, and she nds right in the center of their ship. It’ll be incredibly dramatic—an entrance they won’t soon forget! Plus, just think how impressed Lai will be with you, Master. When she sees how strong you are..."

  At the mention of her name, Lai frowned, casting a skeptical gnce at the floating book, while Chase let out a weary sigh at Eve’s not-so-subtle remark about how he could impress her. They both knew action was needed, but it had to be the right action.

  "Eve," he interjected firmly, "Lai isn’t a minion. And I don't want her to twist her ankle or break her bones. That will only make the fight more difficult."

  Lai couldn’t shake the feeling of astonishment at Chase’s unwavering kindness—it was becoming increasingly hard for her to disagree with him. Her mind drifted back to a crucial moment during her training at the academy, a memory that sent shivers down her spine.

  She recalled the adrenaline coursing through her veins as she prepared to leap off a ten-foot ledge, ready to confront an orc alongside her fellow cssmates. With her heart racing, she aimed to vault onto the beast’s back, her dagger poised to strike the foul creature. Just as she unched herself into the air, the orc sidestepped, its movement swift and unpredictable, and she found herself crashing onto the uneven ground below.

  The pain shot through her ankle, a sharp reminder of her miscalcution, and Lai knew she had become a liability to her comrades. That moment echoed in her mind, a solemn vow etched into her spirit: never again would she attempt such a reckless maneuver unless it was her only option.

  Lai’s thoughts spun in a whirlwind. 'This is strange... He actually cares about me... Is that what this feeling is? That I’m needed? Or is it something deeper?' Her gaze drifted back to Chase's striking features, curiosity and confusion etched across her face.

  "She's no longer human, after all," the floating Grimoire chimed in, its voice tinged with a hint of mischief. "And with your enchanted cloak wrapping around her, falling from great heights should be a breeze, Master."

  "Enchanted?" Lai echoed, gncing down at the luxurious fabric cascading over her shoulders, shimmering with a faint, otherworldly glow.

  "Indeed! You’re now adorned with the Enchanted Cloak of the Demon Lord. It’s an extraordinary artifact in every sense. Not only will you nd safely from any height, but it will also boost your speed. Oh, and it grants you invisibility for three minutes once a day!"

  "Wait—invisibility? You’ve got to be kidding me!" Lai's eyes widened in awe as she stared at the Grimoire, a thrill coursing through her.

  "Absolutely," the Grimoire confirmed a hint of pride in its tone.

  Lai's heart raced as she examined the cloak, her mind spinning with possibilities before her eyes fell on the ship looming ahead. Taking a deep breath, she mustered her courage and turned to Chase, who looked taken aback, his eyebrows shooting up in surprise at her sudden resolve.

  "Chase, toss me onto the ship. It'll create the perfect distraction, and you two can sneak aboard while I have their attention," Lai decred, her determination radiating as she stood upright in the boat.

  Chase halted his rowing, a wave of hesitation crashing over him. He wanted to protest, to voice his concerns about the recklessness of her pn, but the spark in her captivating green eyes silenced him. It was a look filled with unshakeable confidence, one that turned his heartbeat into a drumroll of agreement.

  "Alright... But if things go sideways, you better jump off that ship, and I'll be ready to catch you. Deal?" His tone was fierce, a protective glint in his eyes that made Lai's heart flutter.

  "I-I'm sure we'll manage," she replied, trying to mask the tremor in her voice with bravado.

  "I have faith in you but remember... I might not be a fighter, so I don't know if I can jump in to help... I just don’t want to see you hurt again," Chase murmured, his cheeks flushing as he confessed his fears.

  Her heart softened at his words. Lai had never realized how much she craved to hear someone genuinely care for her—someone like Chase. The countless men she encountered were either overly aggressive or only interested in her status as the Baron's daughter. But Chase was different; he truly valued her well-being, and it sent a delightful shiver of warmth through her, making her feel alive in a way she hadn't experienced before.

  "R-Right. W-Well... I can handle myself, so stop worrying so much," Lai murmured, fidgeting with a lock of her hair as a delicate blush crept across her cheeks.

  Chase shot her a lingering gnce, and Eve couldn't help herself. “Master, your minion is adorable. I can see why you've kept her soul just as it is. Perhaps I was too quick to judge your reasoning...” Eve chimed in, her voice somewhat teasing.

  “She’s not a minion, Eve,” he replied, exasperation creeping into his tone. He wanted to set the record straight with the floating Grimoire, but now wasn’t the moment for a lecture.

  “C-Come on, let’s focus on the mission, alright?” Lai interjected, her resolve stronger than her nerves.

  “Right. Sorry… just trying to get the hang of this,” Chase replied, shaking off the distraction. “Anyway, if you’re ready, step on my hands, and I’ll unch you into the air.”

  He interlocked his fingers firmly, leaning forward to give Lai the perfect perch. She hesitated for a moment, then pced one foot on his palms, steadying herself with a hand on his shoulder. Through the material of her boot, she felt the warmth and softness of his grip, a strange comfort amidst the tension of their task.

  'J-Just stay focused, Lai... A-And once this is all over. I'm going to bury my nose into his neck and get a good sniff. Dammit! Why does he smell so good?' Lai thought as her heart raced from the physical contact.

  "Okay. I'm ready," Lai said, determination sparkling in her eyes. Chase took a deep breath, steeling himself for the moment.

  "Alright, here we go! One... Two... THREE! Hiyahhhh!" With a triumphant roar, Chase propelled Lai into the air with a force that sent her soaring high above the Mayor's ship, almost brushing the billowing sails.

  *SHOOM!*

  As the wind rushed past her, Lai felt an exhirating rush, her heart pounding with excitement. She gnced down, and the rowboat looked like a distant speck, while she soared 200 feet up into the moonlit night sky.

  "Wow! This is incredible!" Lai beamed, her heart racing with exhiration. "I feel just like a knight from the storybooks!" The wind whipped through her beautiful red hair and her cloak danced behind her like a banner unfurling in the breeze.

  As she soared through the open sky, the rush of the wind enveloped her, invigorating her spirit like never before. The thrill was so intoxicating that for a moment, she nearly forgot why she was airborne in the first pce.

  "Oh, right! The mission! Time to make a dramatic entrance!" Lai reminded herself, flipping over in mid-air and drawing her sword with a flourish.

  "HAHHHHHHHH!" she shouted, her voice echoing through the vastness as she plummeted towards the Mayor's ship below.

  *SHOOOM!*

  With a resounding impact, she nded on the ship’s deck like a superhero, her red hair swirling around her and her cloak billowing dramatically.

  'That ridiculous floating book was right! It hardly hurt at all!' she thought, regaining her composure as she surveyed her surroundings.

  The crew, momentarily stunned, paused their tasks to stare at her, their jaws dropping in disbelief as they saw what they dreaded most. The Demon Lord has found them.