God of Blackfield

“What are you doing? ”

Steel Gyu turned his head and gave his gaze to Kim Mi-young, who overcame embarrassment.

“I do the job of protecting the factory that I build in Mongolia. ”

“Yes.”

Kim Mi-young answered awkwardly.

After seeing Kim Mi-young like that, Steel Gyu's mouth rose softly.

"Gently."

Not 'as fierce, as ferocious, as sharp, as laughing’, but softly.

Kang Chan first saw Steel Gyu smile like that.

“What does Mi-young want to do later? ”

“Me? I wanna be a diplomat. ”

“Diplomat?”

“Yes.”

I don't know if Steel Gyu's smile and questions gave Kim Mi-young some time. Anyway, thanks to that, a little bit of dialogue took place, and the remaining preoccupied Gigi broke the dialogue again.

This is good enough.

What else do you want?

It was the moment when Kang Chan turned his gaze to the river.

“So are all your family in Mongolia? ”

Kim Mi-young's question came up that I didn't think of.

Whew!

Kang Chan turned his gaze, and his eyes were sharp. Kim Mi-young was surprised and embarrassed.

“I had a stranger and a son..... ”

Steel Gyu quickly pulled Kim Mi-young's gaze.

“My son was lost in Africa……. ”

As Kang Chan stares at Steel Gyu, he looks ahead.

An old steel-gyu in the sun took out a hard horse for Kim Mi-young.

Kim Mi-young was blushing his eyes.

“The shock left the rest of the world first. ”

“I'm sorry.”

“I asked without knowing, and I wanted to tell you something. ”

Kim Mi-young blushed her eyes and became silent as she drew her emotions.

Did you do something wrong?

I'm just gonna eat or have a cup of tea, and maybe I shouldn't be too much of a pain in the ass.

“Mi-young, why don't you go out and eat if you want to? ”

“Ramon? I'll boil it for you. ”

“It's not boiled, you'll make it. Do you want some? ”

Kim Mi-young looked at me and said, “Yes.” I said. Anybody asks like that, "I hate ramen! ’It's going to be hard.

I don't have anything to eat, so I'll come to the pension and eat ramen.

Steel Gyu shakes his head with his gaze as if he were asking for a doctor.

It was time for Steel Gyu to raise his body.

“I can help you.”

Kim Mi-young went inside following Steel Gyu.

Oh, shit!

I thought my mental health would be better if I smoked a cigarette.

Kang Chan turned his eyes and looked inside out.

Steel Gyu took the frying pan and cooking oil, and Kim Mi-young was tearing the bag of coconut milk.

One day, I remembered the pension of the household that I went with Hye-Sook, and I thought I'd have a lifetime of regret if I didn't spend the day like this.

I wanted to spend at least a day with the three of you, not eating and drinking tea.

So, by the way, did you pick up a frying pan and edible oil with a smile so soft that you wouldn't spend the rest of your life?

Heel.

Kim Mi-young looked into the frying pan as if she was curious in the living room.

Sprinkle some ramen in the oil?

Is it the land of Raman?

If you will, don't buy it.

It was when Kang Chan got angry after drinking a sip of cold coffee.

Kim Mi-young came out with a steel claw and a tray.

Feeding.

I've been deep-fried in oil with really carved ramen.

I don't know, but it's best to just crush the ramen or just sprinkle a little powdered soup.

“Eat it. It's really good! ”

I wanted to turn my face.

However, Kim Mi-young wanted to do that because he was guilty of something, and I'm sorry that I tried not to be Bon's.

Ododox.

What the hell?

I laughed because I was choked.

It tasted..... just a laugh.

“Delicious, isn't it?”

Kang Chan laughed and heard another piece.

Ododo. Ododo.

The three of them picked up the ramen and ate it with the palm of their hand.

“Mister, where did you learn this? ”

“When I was in the army, this was the best snack ever. I didn't use this much oil back then. ”

I ate it three or four times, so that's it.

But what did you do to stop your hand?

If you have to do it, you'll eat two or three, but that's it.

Anyway, I ate it all.

It wasn't until the taste of the Gerrarna lagoon came to mind.

It's time for awkwardness to come back.

“Why don't you two take a walk? ”

Steel Gyu turned to Kang Chan and Kim Mi-young for nonsense.

But what are you going to do because there are three of them?

“Mi-young, would you like to go over there by the river? ”

“Yes!”

After hearing Kim Mi-young's unique answer, Steel Gyu once again put a soft smile on her face.

Let's do what inspiration does.

“Let's go. I'll be right back. ”

Kang Chan stood up, and Kim Mi-young moved.

“I'll be there.”

Steel Gyu nodded, replacing the answer.

It turns around the side of the pension building to where the car stops and descends back to the river.

On the way down, the hymn reached out.

I just stretched.

Kim Mi-young reached out and grabbed Kang-chan's hand.

It's a shiny afternoon when the sun breaks in the water.

Kang Chan looked left and right to cross the road.

“Let's cross.”

After crossing the two-lane road, there was a way down to the river.

While walking along the river, Kang-chan held Kim Mi-young's hand.

“You're still young. ”

Kim Mi-young looked at Kang-chan.

“I don't know what will happen in the future……. ”

Gangchan spoke harshly.

“I want to be with you like this. I want to get through a lot of things I haven't experienced together, so I want to hold hands like this when I get older. ”

Why is he getting reddish so often?

Kim Mi-young had red eyes where Kang Chan had turned.

“Let's do that. ”

“Yes!”

“I will protect you to the end. Be a diplomat later and tell me it's my husband's virtue. ”

Kim Mi-young drew a strange smile.

It was an eye full of love in the eyes and whole face that only women could build.

The wind swept through Kim Mi-young's hair, and the sunlight that touched the river shined like a light.

There 'll be tons of agents across the street, and they'll be looking at this place with exciting eyes and faces.

Kang Chan slowly pulled Kim Mi-young's hand.

And I held her gently.

“Sorry to keep you waiting. I'm sorry there's so much going on in the future. ”

Kim Mi-young turns her arm and holds Kang Chan's waist.

I've never felt this sentiment.

My man.

A moment has passed.

I walked down the river with no one else's hands first.

Sometimes I shake my hand back and forth, or I turn my head, and look at my face.

The river hymn stopped walking all the way to the wharf, which seems to be a water-skiing spot in the summer.

It felt dangerous because it was beyond the radius of the mountain across the street.

“Now let's go. ”

“Yes.”

I walked around the way I came with Kim Mi-young.

“How did you find out? ”

“I met him for work, and I got a lot of help. Like your father? He's like that to me. ”

As Kim Mi-young confirms, he looks forward again.

“I know it must be uncomfortable, but I wanted to introduce you. ”

“I'm fine. ”

The horse was cut off again.

He came up from the river, crossed the road, and went up to the entrance to the pension.

I smiled face to face in the parking lot and then let go of my hand.

It was a little hard to hold the two of you in front of Steel Gyu.

What is this inspiration?

Turning to the side street and entering the pension yard, Steel Gyu sits on a table with a kitchen knife.

Did you catch any chickens?

He was shaving something.

“I've been there.”

Kim Mi-young heard Steel Gyu's gaze.

There's no way that man knew we were coming, so he pretended not to know.

“What are you doing? ”

Steel Gyu, who saw Kim Mi-young, smiled at her mouth again.

“I wanted to give you something for the anniversary, but I didn't have anything..... ”

Steel Kyu handed over a half thumb piece to Kim Mi-young.

“Wow! Did you cut this yourself? ”

“If you put a hole in it, it's over. Do you like it? ”

“Of course! Are you really giving this to me? ”

Kim Mi-young gave the sculpture to Kang Chan in the gap where Steel Gyu smiles.

Kang Chan saw a piece of steel stone shaved.

I was surprised.

I really didn't know this inspiration had such a knack.

But the sculpture was a little creepy.

It's hard to give that to a girl, too.

The shape of a snake wrapped around an elongated sword is a good fit for a tattoo on the forearm of a special team.

Do you mind?

Kang Chan raised his head and looked at Steel Gyu.

“You're a guardian?”

Steel Gyu nods first.

“You will protect me well, but I also wanted to keep my wind in there. ”

Steel Gyu looks at the hymn.

While walking along the river, what did you think of that inspiration, carving out a picked-up wooden canopy with a kitchen knife?

My son and wife who didn't protect me, so did you want to protect Kim Mi-young as well as Kang-chan?

Do you want me to protect Kim Mi-young if there's no hymn?

Kang Chan gave the sculpture to Kim Mi-young without saying anything.

“If you like, I'm going to finish. Are you sure you don't mind? ”

“I really like it. But you're having a hard time, aren't you? ”

Steel Gyu smiles and receives a sculpture.

“Screw you. Feed me the oil and I'll be done by tomorrow morning. ”

“Shit?”

“Ah! Should I finish? ”

“Do you also feed on oil? ”

“That makes it much harder and simpler for a long time. ”

Steel Gyu and Kim Mi-young were slightly more comfortable faces.

I don't want to be awkward.

Kang Chan lifts the barbecue frame on one side, moves it to the side of the table and picks up the charcoal.

“What do I do? ”

“Can you wash some vegetables? ”

“Yes!”

Kim Mi-young went in with a happy face.

Steel Kyu trimmed a small piece with a kitchen knife, and the chalk lit the charcoal next to it.

“What time are you going up tomorrow? ”

“I'm going straight to breakfast. Why?”

“I just asked. ”

There's no way that inspiration would have just asked, but there's nothing more to answer.

So the hymn continued what he was doing.

McCain smoke ran around the yard like an exhilarating lunatic.

Saxony, saxony.

Like peeling carrots or potatoes, Steel Gyu quickly teased the knife against the sculpture.

If I went that way, I would have been much better than I am now.

Charcoal was on fire.

“How much longer? ”

“All you have to do is feed the oil, and it'll be over in no time. ”

Steel Gyu enters with a strong hymn that winds toward the burning charcoal with a wooden plank.

“Whoo!”

The taste of burning cigarettes from charcoal kills me again.

It took the sun to reach the top of the mountain opposite the river.

So I didn't see how well the charcoal was on fire.

Kang Chan headed to the pension building.

I was going to get some meat, and when I went inside, Steel Gyu and Kim Mi-young were washing lettuce and seed leaves together.

It's awkward.

Steel Gyu is washing lettuce, and she is a special team inspired by the world's most talented vegetables. Well, the deputy director of the National Intelligence Service and the deputy director of the General Intelligence Agency of France are here to smoke charcoal and get meat.

‘By what kind of meat. ’

I took the meat out of the fridge and laughed.

This is beef.

So Kang Chan went out with meat, scissors, and tongs labeled "Han Wu,"

Furry.

Steel Gyu and Kim Mi-young came out about the time they put the meat on the board.

Vegetables, peppers, chopsticks, bowls, and water bottles.

“What about Bob? ”

“I had an instant meal. Let's eat that. ”

“I'll be back in the Range. ”

“Do you know what to do? ”

Kim Mi-young pushed her lips out like a prank and went inside.

Steel Gyu sat at the table again.

Like a child waiting for a snack in kindergarten, staring at the grilled meat, the food on the table.

Turning the meat upside down, it smelled a little stronger with white smoke.

The fire is too strong.

I should have baked some charcoal after I fell asleep, but I put the meat on too strong a fire.

But it's not that great.

Gangchan moderately cut the meat.

Then, a well-cooked piece of meat was picked up and placed on a plate of steel.

“Try it.”

I saw clearly that the steel stone swallowed the dry needle.

I'm trying my best, so it would be nice if you just pretend to be okay at this point....

Steel Gyu lifted his chopsticks and took the meat to his mouth.

It was time to move all the ripe meat to the edge of the plank.

“It's as good as the last beef. ”

Steel Gyu's assessment flew.

Kang Chan quietly turned over the meat.

Strangely, Steel Gyu's words felt like a boob, making it difficult to say anything else.

Kim Mi-young brought three bowls of rice and kimchi on a tray.

“It'll be delicious.”

I didn't want to be in front of Kim Mi-young, who was trying to brighten the atmosphere by pretending to be bright.

Kang Chan placed the meat in an empty dish and placed it on the table.

Let's look at Kang Chan.

“Let's eat.”

Steel Gyu moved his chopsticks.

“Enjoy. I'll eat well.”

Kim Mi-young picked up the meat with Kang-chan.

The meat taste was not bad.

It's a smoky, awkward vibe.

Kim Mi-young was too young to understand and adapt to these complex emotions and relationships, so I was just sorry.

As the sun passes into the mountains, the darkness quickly swallows up the surroundings, and the wind approaches so cold.

I also thought I was lucky to eat early.

“Do you want some more roast? ”

In response to Kang Chan's question, Steel Gyu and Kim Mi-young shake their heads at the same time.

It was a pleasure to finish the meal.

Dalgrick. Dalgrick.

Steel Gyu and Kim Mi-young went inside with the bowls, and Kang Chan cleaned the meat plates and poured the remaining charcoal into the ground to set more fire.

The red-brown light, and the blue flame that flows between them, the warmth, the charcoal-specific smell.

“Whoo.”

I just fell for a cigarette.

It was when I was so pissed off.

Kim Mi-young came out with a tray.

Three mugs.

The kind was like the day.

There is still a lot of time left until nightfall, and I have to get up and eat again.

You want me to just go up there?

“Mister, it's me. ”

Kim Mi-young, who sat at the table, grabbed Kang Chan's thoughts.

“Can I call you Dad instead of you? ”

Kang Chan also looked at Kim Mi-young as if Steel Gyu was blocked.

“Chan did it earlier. He's like a father. So that's what I want to call it. ”

Steel Gyu looked strangely in the eye.

After a brief silence.

“Thank you for calling me that. ”

“That's what I'll call it. ”

“Thank you.”

“No, you gave me a gift like that. ”

Taaak. Taaak. Open.

“Thank you, Dad. ”

Instead of the sun disappearing, the charcoal burns from the face of the steel ledge.