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"I'll boil the stew."

Ryuin walked toward the sink, holding in his hands the vegetables that had been brought out on the large table.

"Then I will help wash the dishes next to Ryuin!"

"Then I'm setting it up~?"

I nodded.

"Yuha, would you like to go to the management office and get some charcoal?"

"... ... yes!"

Shin Yuha nodded immediately at my words and turned his back.

widely! widely! Crack!

Vegetables were cut at a steady beat.

"... ... Are you taking pictures?"

Ryuin glanced in my direction and asked.

"... ... ?"

"Wow, the look in your eyes as if you were asking something so obvious!"

Choi Seung-ha, who was setting various things on the table, passed by and spoke.

"Uh, um. okay. Of course... ... ."

Ryuin didn't answer, but Ryuin, who seemed to be convinced, focused on cutting again.

I went through different compositions, looking for one that would come out a little better.

'This is it.'

After continuing to film with the self-cam for about 2-3 minutes, I turned off the record button on the camcorder.

In fact, there are multiple cameras running, so there is no need to keep taking videos.

'Focusing on only the things that are difficult for the staff to include.'

I stepped outside the tent.

Before I knew it, Shin Yu-ha, who had brought the charcoal, was giving off a troubled look.

"What are you doing?"

As he approached, Shin Yuha lifted the torch connected to the butane gas.

"... ... "You gave me this, but I don't know how to use it."

"ah."

Normally, this is something that managers would normally do, but we had discussed it in advance.

'It must be fun to mess around with something like this.'

10 minutes later.

"older brother! "I'll call someone!"

"... ... wait."

Fire came out of the torch, but the fire did not ignite properly, perhaps due to lack of skill.

"Is it because the wind is too strong?"

Perhaps because it was a mountainous area, the wind was strong.

[The constellation, 'Guardian of the World' is said to be an excuse!]

"... ... ."

I definitely intended to stutter on purpose, but I didn't think it would go this far.

I could clearly feel Shin Yu-ha and Cha Yun-jae, standing on either side, giving me pitiful looks.

While the three were struggling, Han Su-hyun approached.

"What are you guys doing here?"

Su-Hyeon Han, who just watched three people whining and hanging on to a single torch, snatched the white work gloves from my hands.