It was a completely random suggestion.
Suddenly wanting to eat budae jjigae.
It was late, and there probably weren’t any restaurants open around here.

“Isn’t there no place open right now?”

I said that and connected to the Wi-Fi on my phone.
Since the airport had free Wi-Fi, I could check the chat without using data.

[🗡️JeonjiJotneunKurtul: Is there even a restaurant open at this time?]
[🗡️JeonjiJotneunKurtul: Mangming is so stupid...]
[But why is Cthulhu the manager here too?]
[Eh? What the hell, really?]
[Why is this guy also a manager here?]
[This doesn’t make sense.]
[Why the hell is he a manager here?]

Then I saw a familiar username.
It was Cthulhu, the one who managed my broadcast.
It felt strange.
How was he also a manager here?

“What’s this, why is Cthulhu the manager here?”

I said that, and—

“Oh, I picked one manager from each broadcast to bring along. I thought it would be easier to manage this way.”
“I see.”

JeonjiJotneunCthulhu.
So, Jeong Ye-wool, with only his abilities, managing other broadcasts was nearly impossible.
Since his chats were so filthy.
He was only able to manage my broadcast because it was mine.
If it had been a different broadcast, he wouldn’t have been a manager and would’ve been banned multiple times already.

“So, are we eating budae jjigae or not? There’s a place near here that’s still open.”
“Is there a place open at this hour?”
“Yeah, it’s a bit tight, but if we go quickly now, we can eat.”
“Hmmm…”

I was really debating whether to eat the budae jjigae or not.
While thinking it over, a little later—

“I can go eat.”

To be honest, I wasn’t that hungry, but... I probably wouldn’t get to eat budae jjigae to my heart’s content on this trip.
So, it seemed better to eat it now and get rid of any lingering cravings for Korean food.
Just as I was thinking that—

“I want to eat too. Sounds good.”
“Me too.”

Harin and Sarok, who were behind me, agreed as well.
They both didn’t show it, but it seemed like they wanted to eat Korean food before heading to London.
So, we followed Mangming with our bags and suitcases.

Bubble bubble-

Somehow, we arrived at the open budae jjigae place.
The time was 9:43 PM.
Our flight was at 11:30 PM.
There was still plenty of time, so we could eat and still make it.

“I haven’t had budae jjigae in a while. There hasn’t been a place around here, so I couldn’t eat it lately.”
“Budae jjigae is pretty much the same everywhere, right? Is there anything special about it?”

Saying that, I was slowly eating the budae jjigae when—

[ChanraneBitNari donated 100,000 KRW!]
-Enjoy it with this.
[Oh.]
[This is huge.]
[🗡️JeonjiJotneunKurtul: This is it, hahaha.]
[Sis, I want some chicken too.]
[Some people are eating budae jjigae while getting donations, and here I am eating cup noodles and working, fuck.]
[If you’re jealous, you should have worked harder, hahaha.]
[You know what to do... right?]

The people in the chat were roughly—

[Viewer Count: 13,291]

About 13,000 viewers.
It made sense since four of us gathered, but I figured some of the viewers had come because I revealed my face.
It was definitely easier to broadcast now that I had shown my face.

“Mm, this is good.”

While eating the budae jjigae and chatting, Harin suddenly said with a tone of surprise:

“Oh, what’s this? Your views are going up like crazy.”

I didn’t really have an answer.
Since I’d just been broadcasting normally, YouTube was growing on its own.

“Just been doing it, and it’s going up.”
I said that and ate some cheongpomuk.
I really thought the cheongpomuk at the budae jjigae place was delicious and continued eating when Mangming cautiously spoke.

“...Aren’t your subscribers growing a bit too fast? It took me so long to grow to this level.”
“Because I’m a guy.”

This question was easy to answer.
If you’re a guy and you’re good at games, it’s natural for your subscribers to increase.

[🗡️JeonjiJotneunKurtul: Hahahaha.]
[But it’s true.]
[If Dama were a girl, I’d never watch, haha.]
[I wish Dama were a girl... hehehe.]
[If Dama were a girl, I’d strip her right away.]
[Why the hell are there so many lesbians in this chat?]
[This chat is getting really bad.]
[But I kind of get it.]
[It’s not Dama, it’s Dugong, it’s not Dama, it’s Dugong.]

[Pa-in: What’s a Dugong?]
[Pa-in: Was I wrong about this?]

As I watched the nonsense in the chat, I could tell that Pa-in was being dragged into the nonsense.
So, I immediately corrected it.

“Dugong was a nickname I briefly considered using before. But now it’s confirmed as Dama.”

It seemed like people had been spreading the Dugong nickname for a while, and I’d have to tell them not to use it later.
There were still people asking about it, so it couldn’t be helped.
While slowly eating the budae jjigae and chatting, I continued.

How much time passed, I wondered.
Thanks to Sarok, who was experienced with overseas travel, we were able to finish our check-in.
If I were alone, I probably wouldn’t have even thought about going abroad.
I felt lucky and waved my hand at the camera.

“Alright, we’ll see each other in about... 10 something hours. See you all later.”

I wasn’t sure exactly how long it would take.
But it’d probably be a little over 10 hours.

[🗡️JeonjiJotneunKurtul: You’re already leaving?]
[Can’t you stream on the plane?]
[If you’re streaming on the plane, you’re just crazy.]
[Dama, bye.]
[When you get there, turn on the stream. When you get there, turn on the stream.]
[Today’s stream was actually fun, hahaha. Turn on the stream when you get there.]
[The only thing that happened on the stream was eating budae jjigae, but it was so fun, hahaha.]

We all waved at the camera once and ended the broadcast.

[The stream has ended!]

Seeing the notification that the stream ended, we boarded the plane.
The others were already sitting and had their eyes closed.
They were clearly used to traveling abroad.

‘...I guess I’m the only one who’s a newbie at this.’

They could call me a country bumpkin, but I was amazed by the airplane.
I had never even been to Jeju Island before.
It meant that this was the first time I had stepped into the interior of a plane, excluding today.

“Ahem.”

After looking around, I checked that no one was looking at me and took a picture of the inside of the plane.
Then, I casually sat down and sent a message to Ye-ram.

[Me: (photo)]
[Me: (photo)]
[Me: (photo)]
[Me: This is awesome, hahaha.]

After sending the pictures, a moment later...

[Ye-ram: Wow.]
[Ye-ram: It looks so cool.]
[Ye-ram: Let’s go together after my exams are over.]
[Ye-ram: It sounds like fun.]
[Me: If you do well on your exams, we’ll go together, haha.]
[Ye-ram: Even if I don’t do well, you should take me.]
[Me: Hmmm.]
[Me: I’ll think about it.]
[Ye-ram: I’ll be studying hard for my exams.]
[Ye-ram: Have a good trip, see you later.]
[Me: See you later.]

After that, I sat back in my seat and waited for the plane to take off.

How much time had passed?
“Ugh... My back is killing me.”

We had arrived in London.
It wasn’t too uncomfortable since we had one layover, but the others didn’t seem the same.

“Ughhh...”
They all looked exhausted.
Maybe it was because they spent all day sitting in front of computers.
I felt a little bad for them and opened my mouth.

“Now that we’ve arrived, we should probably turn on the stream first.”

It seemed like if I didn’t know something, I could get help from the viewers.

“Let’s turn it on right now. Hmmm... Today, let’s use the Dama account.”

“Okay.”

Since we had discussed it before, there was no resistance.
Actually, it was better this way.
After fiddling with my phone settings for a bit, I—

Beep beep!

[The stream has started!]

The stream had begun.
It was my first time streaming from a country that wasn’t Korea.
It was also the first time I was streaming outside.
I felt nervous and greeted the camera.

“Hiya.”

Since we were still at the airport, I couldn’t greet loudly.
Just as I was about to check if the viewers had joined, I heard—

-Ahhh.. Aaaah~~ Aaaah!!! Haaaahhh!!!!!!

A very lewd sound came from my phone.
And it was in a crowded airport.

This could only mean one thing.

“Ugh, right after I start the stream, this happens…”

It meant someone was waiting for us to turn on the stream, just so they could send a donation with a moaning sound.

“Kill me.”
There was no solution other than to kill this person.