Fabre in Sacheon’s Tang

Chapter 166

At the very least, Hwayang’s matured form was insanely cute.

A plump, steamed bun-shaped body dyed a bright orange, with stubby, deep purple limbs that looked as if they were dipped in ink.

Shortened front and hind legs, dazed, enlightened-looking eyes, and a back covered in rocky protrusions resembling flowing magma—this was Hwayang in his final form.

He’s adorable, but… I probably shouldn’t expect too much from him, huh?

Judging by his appearance, I had a strong feeling that he wasn’t in the same league as the Ten Great Venomous Beasts or the Twenty-Four Venomous Monstrosities.

It was obvious just by looking at him—he lacked the overwhelming presence the others had.

No, rather than lacking presence… he felt comically insignificant.

Take Cho, for example—six meters long, capable of flight, and secreting a protein-dissolving acid venom stronger than hydrochloric acid.

Or Yo-hwa, with her lightweight but ultra-durable body, razor-sharp steel silk, hallucinogenic illusions, and paralyzing venom.

Even Moji and Soji, who were still larvae, had a deadly combination of healing and debuffing abilities.

And Gwaemyung Black Wasp? A wasp-based monster with a tanky physique and soundwave attacks.

Yet Hwayang?

Sure, his venom was powerful, but…

His appearance…

Well, he looked like a giant orange potato.

Why are you shaped like a potato?

Of course, I didn’t mean it in a bad way.

Calling him a potato had two meanings.

First, he literally looked like one.

Second, his body structure closely resembled the Rain Frog species I had raised in my past life.

Rain Frogs were round and chubby, with short, stubby legs.

They moved by waddling around, and when they cried, they let out a dramatic "Bweeeeh!"—which made them a cult favorite among frog enthusiasts.

Despite not being venomous, they were one of the few frogs I actually kept, simply because of how ridiculously cute they were.

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