"What else could it be?" The Witch tilted her head, "Felix, you wouldn't be tattling to the Sword Maiden, would you?"
"Of course not," Felix said. "If you don't mind, Magic Seat, I need to clean the Observer's body. According to the Sword Seat's requirements, you can't be nearby while I work."
"Alright, alright, no problem." The Witch jumped off the bed and casually walked out of the room, "Make sure to clean thoroughly, I've heard that people who lie down for a long time can develop bedsores."
"Oh, right." She suddenly turned back to remind, "Liss accidentally knocked over a cup of water while playing earlier, so Ash might be a bit wet."
"Alright."
"Actually, Liss not only knocked over the cup, she also—"
"No matter what abnormality I find, I'll keep it to myself, Magic Seat, don't worry!" Felix was almost ready to use a contract paper to prove she would keep her mouth shut.
