I wondered why Harin was so flustered, but then I thought about it and it was understandable why she would react that way.

    That’s why I answered simply.

    “I came to Busan for a direct transaction, and Mangming happened to be nearby, so I gave him a ride. It’s strange to refuse a ride when he offered me one.”

    [Harin: Mangming’s hometown is over there]

    [Harin: Since you’re over there, I’ll take you there.]

    [Harin: I understand]

    [But where are you now? If you’re still in Busan, isn’t it hard to come up to Seoul?]

    [It will be difficult to come up to Seoul]

    [It’s so funny how she doesn’t even show any sign of difficulty carrying a man named Wangmingshak ㅋㅋㅋㅋ]

    [The South American bird is a great loser]

    [Even if I were you, I don’t think I would pretend to be tired if I had a man in the car.]

    I thought about that too.

    I think that if we continue at this rate, we might be late arriving in Seoul.

    That’s why I was a little worried at that time.

    “There is no curfew for entering Seoul, so you can take your time. If you rush and get into an accident, that would be a bigger problem.”

    “That’s right.”

    That is correct.

    Going fast is important, but going safely is more important.

    No matter how quickly you arrive, what good is it if an accident happens?

    [Harin: By the way]

    [Harin: Manming, buy something delicious from there]

    [Harin: I want to eat some Busan food too]

    [Harin, that little punk is really a punk ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ]

    [But that’s right]

    [It’s not worth taking the time to go to Busan]

    [Please ban all the kids who disparage the region.]

    [Why are you coming into the shitbox and asking me to clean up some shit? Just enjoy it.]

    “Ah, I already left Busan. I don’t think I can get any Busan specialties.”

    What Wangming said was true.

    Since we had already left Busan, it was difficult to obtain local specialties.

    At best, it’s like fish cake sold nearby.

    At that time, we were talking about such trivial things.

    [All-powerful Cthulhu: What are you doing here? What are you doing here? What are you doing here? What are you doing here? What are you doing here? What are you doing here? What are you doing here?]

    nYou have been forced to leave!

    [What’s that kid?]

    [I’ve seen that nickname somewhere]

    [I think you remember it because you often draw aggro]

    [I like it when you kick out that bastard right away sss]

    I witnessed a familiar nickname being banned while chatting in the chat window.

    no way.

    I carefully checked the nickname, thinking that it couldn’t be true, and I could tell for sure.

    The person who foolishly spammed someone else’s broadcast with a long post and got banned right away is the manager of my broadcast.

    ‘…Come to think of it, I gave you my contact information.’

    Come to think of it, I left my contact information for Cthulhu.

    Then there would be no need to contact me like that.

    I checked my phone, thinking, “I got a call, but maybe I didn’t receive it.”

    Then-

    ‘I didn’t contact you?’

    There hasn’t been a single call.

    As if the person who just painted wasn’t my manager.

    “Sigh.”

    yes.

    There was no way that could happen.

    Does it make sense that the person who was supposed to be my broadcast manager got kicked out after going to another broadcast and spamming?

    At that moment, I was thinking about that and trying to ignore it.

    Tiring-!

    I heard a familiar sound.

    Sora said someone texted me.

    I checked the text with a little bit of anxiety –

    [Jeong Gyul-woo: Why am I being banned?]

    [Jeong Gyul-woo: I went to another broadcast because your broadcast wasn’t on]

    [Jeong Gyul-woo: I was glad to see you]

    [Jeong Gyul-woo: Let me go ㅡㅡ]

    A bunch of texts from Jeong Gyul-woo arrived.

    ‘..Do you have no conscience?’

    They want me to release the van.

    It wasn’t like he was banned unfairly, and he was banned from another broadcast, so it was difficult for me to release him.

    [Me: What, release the ban?]

    [Ni: Keep quiet]

    [Me: I’ll go up to Seoul on my own]

    After sending that text, I took a moment to breathe in the cool air of the rest area.

    Because we still had a long way to go.

    *

    Rattle rattle-!

    [Wow, they do broadcasts like this ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ]

    [I really want to see Tama’s face..]

    [Fact] Tama’s face will not be revealed until he dies..]

    [Absolutely impossible to disclose]

    [If Tama was handsome, he would have revealed his face a long time ago. Why wouldn’t he have made it public?]

    [If you have a good looking face, you’ll make money, lol]

    [Harin: Manager, manage the chat properly.]

    [This is the best lol]

    I knew he would be broadcasting for a while, but now he was even broadcasting from his car.

    Of course, this time my face didn’t show.

    Of course, that’s natural.

    In the first place, I didn’t plan on revealing my face.

    It’s more important to contain what Mangming is saying.

    At that time, I was thinking about such miscellaneous things.

    “Ballads are really good in the song category.”

    Mangming suddenly dropped a ballad-related bait.

    Maybe it’s because a ballad is playing right now.

    “It’s okay to listen to.”

    That is certainly true.

    It’s not a genre I listen to often because the song itself doesn’t have much resonance, but it’s not a bad genre to enjoy.

    “But if you listen to it like this at night, won’t you get a little sleepy?”

    In fact, that was the reason why I was afraid of selecting ballads.

    If you play a ballad and Mangming gets sleepy and falls asleep somewhere –

    ‘Oh my, that’s terrible.’

    I didn’t even want to think about it.

    If that happens, I will also be partially responsible for the accident.

    I was taking a breath of fresh air, thinking about how horrible it was.

    Anyway, there isn’t much left and we still have a long way to go.

    Swaaaah-

    How long did we ride in the car while feeling the night wind?

    [ Jeonjijotneunghan Cthulhu donated 10,000 won! ]

    -I’m such a big fan of you, Tama-nim, but please show me your face just once!!!

    “Don’t be a jerk.”

    I don’t know about other people, but Cthulhu is omnipotent.

    So, Jeong Gyeo-ul tended to speak strongly.

    Is it because we’re close?

    He explained the situation to the viewers of Mangming Broadcasting while saying that.

    “Some people might be flustered because I suddenly started swearing, but that person is my broadcast manager. When he does something weird like that, I have to hold him back, so please don’t misunderstand.”

    Shouldn’t there be at least one person to hold the reins?

    For example… ‘Villain.’

    I had always liked that kind of role, so I didn’t really have any aversion to it.

    “..But why don’t you just tell them not to do it? Why bother swearing at them.”

    “My manager is originally that ugly. You’ll feel it every time you come to my broadcast.”

    “That’s true. It’s a little ugly though.”

    “But you do a good job.”

    At that time, we were talking about Mangming and broadcasting.

    Paaang-!!!!!!!!!!!

    There was a huge bang, and then I heard someone honking their horn extremely hard from behind.

    In the aftermath, the car that Wangming was driving shook violently.

    “Wow, shit. That’s crazy. I’m really surprised.”

    Fortunately, the camera I had set up didn’t shake, so my face wasn’t exposed, but it almost caused a major accident.

    [No, what the f*ck lol]

    [Are you okay?]

    [Wow, I’m so surprised lol]

    [I was watching the broadcast while dozing off and I was so shocked lol]

    [Like a dog lol]

    [I don’t know if this is a crazy b*tch or a crazy guy, but let’s teach them some real lessons..]

    [Harin: I was doing something else and got really surprised ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ]

    This is the first time I’ve seen someone honk so loudly on the highway.

    Should I say that I have a strong feeling that we shouldn’t get involved?

    “Let’s go after that car passes. If we go with that car, we’ll get into an accident.”

    “Oh, then. If we follow them for revenge and something big happens, we’ll be the only ones who suffer.”

    You might have thought a little bit about getting revenge if the other person’s car was a mediocre car, but the other person’s car was a cargo truck.

    It means that it is difficult to even drive with a mediocre vehicle.

    So I moved to the right lane for a moment and drove slowly-

    Booo-!!!

    A cargo truck passed us at a fairly fast speed.

    “…Why are you running so fast in the middle of the night?”

    It’s not that urgent.

    We kept moving, thinking that if we lived life a little more leisurely, it would be better.

    A little more tense than before.

    How far did it move like that?

    “What’s going on? Is there an accident over there?”

    Ahead, a cargo truck and a passenger car were seen colliding and stopping.

    Looks like there was an accident.

    “Huh, wait a minute.”

    Let’s take a closer look at this truck, it looks familiar –

    “That’s the truck from earlier. Wow, we almost died.”

    It was the truck that honked its horn and threatened us earlier.

    [Harin: Wow]

    [Harin: Thank goodness kekekekekeke]

    [How did you get into a car accident right after you first got married?]

    [If I had started a fight while the horn was honking and I was being annoying, I would have just been flattened, s**t;;]

    [It’s scary..]

    I kept moving, thinking that I was lucky.

    *

    How much time has passed like that?

    “Ugh… It’s finally here.”

    Finally arrived.

    At the house where Lee Ye-ram is waiting.

    It was a little late, but fortunately we arrived on time.

    If it weren’t for Mangming, it would have been a very difficult journey.

    I opened my mouth, thinking of gratitude.

    “Thanks for bringing me. Let’s meet up next time. I’ll buy you a meal.”

    “Huh? Huh..”

    Hearing Mangming’s unnatural answer, I groaned and went into the studio, carrying the main unit and the monitor.

    Then-

    “…Ye-ram, what is this?”

    I could see the house in disarray.

    Lee Ye-ram was cleaning the house while carrying a mop.

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