A week had passed since the safe return of the Beast King and Princess Swan during the coldest night. The year was about to end, and normally, the Kingdom of Beastmen would be filled with sorrow and mourning due to many deaths caused by His Majesty's rampage.
Since he had successfully passed the coldest night without killing anyone this time, nobody needed to mourn anymore. There was no sad face this year, and the usually quiet street was filled with laughter and joy as beastmen from all the species gathered together to celebrate the death-free year.
Swan watched the main street of the kingdom from her tower. Though she couldn't be there personally because it would make everyone nervous, she still smiled seeing how people gathered together to celebrate Gale's success.
