Fabre in Sacheon’s Tang

I couldn’t tell whether it was Moji or Soji, but just as one of them crawled out of their cocoon and clung to the corner of the box—

—Crash.

The cabin door suddenly slammed open.

“What—what the heck!?”

It was Sister Seol’s startled voice.

Maybe it was the light spilling out, or perhaps our shouting, but Sister Seol, who had been waiting outside for me to change, came rushing into the cabin.

“W-wow!”

She seemed startled at first, but her voice quickly shifted to awe.

The silver light shimmering through the room must have caught her off guard, and the exclamation slipped out without her realizing.

Sensing something was going on, the rest of the Dragon Fangs—all except for my senior and his wife, who were still out—came piling into my cabin.

“What’s going on!?”

“What’s happening!?”