Fierce winds rage.

Forcing Aya into a difficult situation, Mimi shows no sign of letting up. Her right hand gripping the long whip sways countless afterimages, the whip blades turning into a cage that continuously compresses Aya's dodging space.

Even though she successfully sealed his Chi and Magic through the game's rules, she still cannot easily defeat him with her own abilities. This is only natural, after all, he was chosen by His Highness Tiran, or rather, it would be surprising if he lacked such strength.

Indeed, I am still not strong enough.

Mimi thought to herself without changing her expression.

In the end, that's how she has always been. Back when she lived in Devildom, she was the weakest in her clan, barely able to keep up with others thanks to the flame bestowed upon her by her mutated bloodline.

Contrary to the human world's imagining of demons, most demons are actually quite similar to humans, possessing rich emotions— the cruel and ruthless side is more a result of scarcity and unavoidable struggles.

Mimi's parents loved her very much, but compared to the normal growth trajectory of evil demons, Mimi seemed too weak.

Of course, weak beings also have their own way of survival. But Mimi was born as a member of the evil demons, and the expectations from her parents and clan elders far exceeded just that.

"The need to prove oneself", sometimes it acts as the driving force for progress, but other times, it can become a deadly poison.

Wouldn't it be easy enough to deal with those frail humans who are always depicted as weak by their elders, even if she couldn't keep up with her own kind's abilities?

Recklessly attacking the mercenary group hunting monsters at the border, with no room for error, followed by being saved by His Highness Tiran. Looking back now, it was truly foolish.

Just like Aya, easy to make mistakes.

"The moment His Highness saved me, I swore that I would definitely become… someone who could help her in any situation."

Hundreds and thousands of days and nights, tirelessly fanning the weak flame within, studying combat techniques, mastering all maid skills; becoming the flawless head maid in everyone's eyes, Mimi couldn't even remember how much effort she had put in.

His Highness liked spicy food but couldn't tolerate the sharpness of chili, so saying he liked spice but actually a little was enough.

His Highness often stayed up late, and the invigorating effects of tea and coffee weren't very useful for her, so preparing some iced beverages would be better.

His Highness occasionally sneaked out of the castle due to some sketch or a legendary scene or event, so it was necessary to keep an eye on the content His Highness often watched or listened to.

His Highness…

Although His Highness Tiran was a genius who had gradually entered realms she might never touch in her lifetime, Mimi felt satisfied just by staying by his side as his personal maid, witnessing his life.

Then, this headstrong, absent-minded, frequently displeasing dragon inexplicably barged into her and His Highness's life.

"Why would His Highness like someone like you?!"

"So, what exactly are you thinking?!"

Aya, who had almost no room to dodge, saw Mimi's attack speed increase and was dumbfounded.

Is this a rage boost in attack speed? Does such a move really exist?

In order to defeat Aya openly and fairly here, Mimi had analyzed Aya's abilities revealed during her time in the castle in a sealed state many times over.

"So, at least here, just obediently fall to the ground for me!"

Blocking Aya's retreat with the long whip, the gathered exploding flames burst into a massive gust of wind, lifting Mimi's cherry blossom-colored hair.

The demonic flame transformed into a scorching sunbeam piercing straight towards the motionless Aya.

"I say, Miss Mimi! Isn't this just a game? Do you want me dead?!"

Feeling the intensity, Aya couldn't help reacting.

Mimi was well aware of the strength of her attack; even with the dragon's tough hide, taking the blow after almost exhausting the air scales would result in severe injuries. So, his only choice was to break through the restricted area with her long whip to dodge.

Between two evils, the choice was obvious. And the result Mimi hoped for, "to defeat Aya in front of His Highness," was about to materialize.

But there was a third option.

"How is that possible?!"

The long-awaited blow accurately hit the position blocked by the long whip, but Aya was no longer there.

Mimi clearly saw—or rather, sensed—the moment he broke free.

The whip was pushed aside by a force, leaving a brief opening, allowing Aya to escape. The whole process was clean and clear-cut, the air scales compressed on his right fist even blew away the whip blade, ensuring that Aya wasn't hit by Mimi's attack in the end.

But with just the remaining air scale's power, how could it push away her whip blade like that?

"Because even in such an airtight attack, there are weaknesses."

As Aya landed in danger, he couldn't help but breathe heavily. Though feeling a bit confident, the whip blade had grazed his face several times, so he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"You've spent so much time training yourself, studying my weaknesses, but I'm not a fool who can't do anything. After being chased and beaten by you for so long, even an idiot could find some loopholes in your attacks."

As long as he could find the weakest spot, even with air scales almost depleted, the air flow generated could create a momentary gap for him to escape.

Aya flicked his fingers, trying to look casual, then swiftly evaded the two strikes aimed at his knee and forehead, vigorously pushing off a nearby tree trunk with his right foot to retreat.

"Don't run, you foolish dragon! You were so bold earlier about resolving the battle, but now you want to flee?"

"Baiting me won't work on me! Besides, in a situation where I can't fight back at all, do you really think I'd be foolish enough to go head-to-head with you?"

"Foolish dragons should act like foolish dragons. Just admit to the baiting and charge at me already!"

"Hey, I warn you, don't go too far! Stop calling me a fool all the time!"

As Aya ran, he couldn't help but exchange retorts with Mimi, who wasn't holding back either. As soon as a whip came his way, Aya lost his temper and dashed up the mountain.

Admittedly, if Aya truly wanted to escape, it would still be challenging for Mimi to catch him.

But…

The palpable heat of constant pursuit behind him suddenly receded, and Aya subconsciously slowed down his pace.

Did this guy Mimi go to find Chirp?

When he looked back, the head maid was indeed nowhere to be seen, causing Aya to furrow his brows as he rubbed his temples in frustration.

Your head maid is truly your head maid; once her mind calms down, she immediately spots Aya's current weakness. If Chirp isn't by Aya's side, finding the beast-eared loli first would secure her victory.

"I have to find Chirp quickly—"

Before this thought could fully form in Aya's mind, a chilling sensation suddenly rushed down from above.

"General!"

Mimi's voice rang out, accompanied by a silver light descending from the sky.