"Ah, the scent of crab roe is so good~"

Ming rode atop Raoul's neck, the dense mane cushioning him comfortably during their flight. With his left fist pressed against Raoul's left horn, he dodged flying cannonballs to the left.

Though the cannonballs were unseen, dodging often might just help. His right hand gripped Raoul's right horn, flying close to the sea's surface.

BOOM!

Loyal in duty, Raoul showed no signs of slowing even when hit in its abdomen. Fortunately, its sturdy defense held strong.

[Raoul wishes to inform you that you can activate autopilot mode if you're unfamiliar with flying controls.]

[…]

"Alright."

Ming clung to Raoul's neck, letting it fly freely. Indeed, the hit rate significantly decreased on autopilot.

Three hundred meters from the warship, the vessel's anti-aircraft guns fired rapidly. The ammunition created a continuous line of fire, but Raoul swiftly dodged, avoiding any hits.

100 meters away.