"Yes. Can I just put this on the fire?"
"No, you have to stick it on a stick and bake it until it's lightly charred outside. Just a little bit. If it's brown, you can take it out. If it's too close, it'll catch fire, so be careful."
"Yes."
I put a marshmallow on the stick and handed it to Hunter Chae Dong-hwa. We went near the bonfire that we had previously smoked together.
I squatted and watched him bake. The smell of sweet caramel spread.
The marshmallow puffed up and swelled thickly. Just looking at it makes me feel soft, too.
"Do I have to grill more?"
"I personally like it more toasted, but this is usually just right."
"Then I'll roast it more."
Why don't we decide after eating it? It's not good for you to eat burnt food...
I watched how much he did for now.
"That's enough. It's enough. It's not good if you bake it more."
"Yes."
The marshmallows were baked to the point where there were more brown parts than white parts. Chocolate was put on the biscuit and marshmallows were baked by Hunter Chae Dong-hwa.
I piled another biscuit on top of it and pressed it. The marshmallow popped out squishy.
'Wow. It looks so good.'
Biscuits and chocolate and marshmallows. In fact, it was a combination that could never be bad.
"Have some."
Hunter Chae Dong-hwa was stretching out to me the first S'mores made.
"No, I know the taste, so I was going to give it to Hunter Chae Dong-hwa first."
"Bom-ssi, I grilled it according to your preference. Eat it."
Is that why it's baked more than usual?
He brought S'more to my mouth. As the sweet smell lingered on the tip of my nose, my patience became increasingly depleted.
"Then just one bite..."
I supported it with my hands under my chin and ate it as it was. The crispy and munchy texture combined together, making it sweet, savory, and chewy.
A mad-tasting feast raved in the mouth.
'Oh, it's so good! This is the taste I knew!'
I actually like sweet things, but it's been a while since I ate dessert, so I couldn't control the corners of my mouth.
I took the Smore from the hands of Hunter Chae Dong-hwa and chewed it greedily.
"Here's another one."
When I finished eating, Hunter Chae Dong-hwa immediately gave me a new Smore. An S-Rank Hunter must be an S-Class in grilling marshmallows.
Before I knew it, he was holding up three marshmallow sticks in one hand and baking them.
"I want to eat strawberries, too."
"Yes."
He went back to the tarp and alternately put strawberries and marshmallows. I thought I was the only one eating, so I baked the marshmallows and put them in his mouth.
I chewed as he gave me to see if it was bad. As I moved my mouth with no expression, I felt something mechanical and burst into laughter.
"What are you doing?"

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A Campsite Owner in S-Class Dungeon
FantasyYu Bom lost her mother and brother in Dungeon. I fell in a sudden accident while trying to strengthen my will to live on the Han River bridge, and I woke up with a moment of crisis- [Class: Awaken as 'Campsite Owner'] ...Campsite? Are you kidding me...