Rumble...

Kang Jin-Ho's expression grew dazed as he stared at the flames roaring inside the stone oven. Park Yu-Min and Ju Yeong-Gi were standing on either side of him, their faces currently stuck in the 'Not sure what kind of expressions to make in this situation' mode.

In front of the three dazed young men was Jo Gyu-Min kitted out in an apron and a huge chef's hat, a toque. With a serious face, he addressed the trio. “The timing is absolutely crucial, gentlemen! The timing!”

“...Hold on. Excuse me for a sec, Chief Jo?” Ju Yeong-Gi sobered quickly enough to ask the fundamental question plaguing this situation. “The whole reason why we've decided to go with pizza was that making it is easy for anyone to learn, right? Even if you're a dunce who can only make cup ramen?”

“Yes, that's the case.”

Ju Yeong-Gi briefly glanced in Kang Jin-Ho's direction while mentioning the 'dunce' bit of his sentence, then he gave a hollow chuckle. “But, isn't this oven-baked pizza?! In other words, don't you need to know how to bake like a pro? Are you seriously asking Jin-Ho to bake pizza this way?”

“Now that you mention it...”

“Besides, what are you even trying to say with that interior slogan? The Oven-Baked Traditional Korean Pizza?! Isn't it supposed to be the Traditional Italian Pizza instead?”

Jo Gyu-Min replied testily, “But none of us learned how to bake pizza in Italy. Human beings should be honest, you know.”

“Why don't you just curse us to bankruptcy?! Why don't you?!” Ju Yeong-Gi groaned in despair, forcing Jo Gyu-Min to sneakily avert...