Early morning.
Feng Jin-ho sipped tea served by a servant while admiring the scenery of the garden.
A satisfied smile lingered on his lips.
"It's nice."
Waking up in the morning, opening the door, and gazing at the garden was a ritual Feng Jin-ho performed every day before starting his day.
He relished the success of his life in a spacious house that rivaled any noble's residence.
"Ah, my lord..."
Being pampered by the servant beside him felt like paradise.
"You seem to be in good spirits this morning."
"Hehe, you little rascal. Come here!" After rolling around with the servant for a while, a distant servant, who had been watching, approached and spoke.
"My lord, it is time for your bath."
"I will be there shortly."
Feng Jin-ho tidied his clothes and rose from his seat.
He walked with an air of arrogance toward the bathing area.
Of course, even after washing up, he took his time.
He arrived at work about half an hour later than other instructors, but no one in the Qinglong Academy dared to say anything about it.
Occasionally, when Ma Geung-ryeom frowned and told him to come on time, Feng Jin-ho would make excuses.
"Haha, I have so much work that I often have to stay late, so please understand if I come in a bit late."
In truth, it had been over ten years since Feng Jin-ho had worked late.