That night.

Seol Jihu didn’t expect to be able to sleep when he switched out of being a night watch and entered the tent. But despite his restless mind, he was able to sleep with no trouble.

In his light sleep, he felt someone’s hand carefully embracing his neck. And when a squishy sensation softly pressed down on his face, he let go of his mind as if his previous troubled state was a lie.

Every time he tossed and turned, a gentle touch slowly stroked his back or patted it. And when a sleep-inducing scent flowed into his nostrils, he quickly fell back to sleep.

Amidst a quietness and stillness that felt like a wonderful grass field embracing his body, Seol Jihu slept like a baby without waking up once.

As a result, when he woke up, his perplexed mind had subsided by a degree.

Seol Jihu tilted his head as he rubbed his eyes under the morning sunlight.

‘Strange.’

His body was soaked with an unknown scent. Smelling this refreshing scent that made his heart pound, Seol Jihu buried his face in his arms and clothes and took deep breaths.

Thinking about it now, he felt like someone was taking care of him in his sleep. Just like when he was being taken care of at the Temple of Luxuria…

But that wasn’t the only strange thing.

While eating and cleaning up the campsite, Seol Jihu was bothered by Sakamoto Jun and Hugo.

“Jealous… I’m so, so jealous….”

“?”

“How did it feel? Can you please describe it in detail?”

For example, Sakamoto Jun muttered strange things in a polite manner of speech, which was different than the casual tone he usually used. Hugo, on the other hand, tried to smell Seol Jihu or rub his face on his...