Rita stood up again. "I really have to go now. You wouldn't want to stop me from saving Starsea, right?"
The King had no way to refute that. His wrinkled cat face scrunched up even more in displeasure.
Rita felt personally attacked by aesthetics. After staring at hairless cats for nearly three hours straight, she now found them… kind of cute.
"I really have to go. I still need to fight Quiet Mountain, and I have to find Order Clock to exchange rewards."
At that, Rita suddenly sat back down, flashed the King a bright smile, and asked, "Is there anything I should pay attention to when exchanging rewards?"
The King suddenly said, "Do you know how I lost my fur?"
Rita replied, "Go on."
"It was plucked off by people like you." The King snapped, "There's nothing you need to pay attention to. Now get lost!"
