I Became a Backseat-Coach Villain

I’m not usually the meddling type, but the words slipped out on their own.

“That’s not how you build that.”

Kim Woong jumped at the sudden presence and spun around.

“Huh...?”

Then, looking awkward, he pointed a finger at the shelter he’d made.

“…Is it weird?”

“Yep. Very.”

The shelter was in seriously bad shape.

For starters, the frame itself had been set up wrong.

The spacing between the posts was a mess, and the center was completely off...