"Y-you are not going to get in trouble?" Swan asked.
"Nope! It's fine! I'm sure His Majesty will be pleased to know that you made a friend here!" Rock assured.
Swan was finally relieved, and so were the cat maids. The harmonious atmosphere around them returned, and they finished breakfast after a while.
Rock got up and stood behind the wheelchair while the cat maids helped Swan to sit on the wheelchair.
Swan felt a little awkward as she was placed in such a luxurious wheelchair. She had only ever seen this thing once in Holy Achate when the old duke used it at a party.
"Uhm… are you sure I can use this?" Swan asked. "It feels too luxurious for me."
"It was a strange gift from a king of one kingdom that His Majesty conquered," Rock explained while pushing the wheelchair out of the room. The cat maids followed behind while carrying her crutches. "No beastman will ever use this, because we are a proud species, especially His Majesty. He is invincible."
