Fabre in Sacheon’s Tang

–Tssrrrr. 『Daddy, it’s morning! How long are you going to sleep?!』

–Kkii!

Half-awake, I rubbed my eyes as the sounds of Hyang and Hongdan crying reached me.

It felt like Dong was tapping my forehead with her tiny paw, while Seol and Bing were pressing their cool bodies to my face, perhaps trying to wake me up.

I could feel the refreshing chill on my face and the little ones’ touch as well.

–Kkugu.

–Kkuu!

–Kkyut! Kkyut!

From the sound of Hyang, Hongdan, and the others all crying, it seemed everyone had finally woken up around midday.

Thanks to the Blood-Blossom Dream Illusion Butterfly’s scales, everyone but me had only just managed to wake up by noon.

–Tssrut! 『Daddy!』

“Alright, Hyang, Daddy’s getting up... Haaahm...”