Every day was the same, a continuous cycle of boredom. That was until I got home and saw the letter in my mailbox. It was the so-called military draft notice that every man receives at least once in his life. I really didn't want to go, but I'd already spent three years making excuses about being too sick to serve... I couldn't delay it any longer. Since it was something I had to do once before I died anyway, I headed to the military with the mindset of getting it over with quickly. The military was not peaceful at all, just as I expected. To think I have to endure a year here... After the first training session ended, I returned to headquarters in a near-death state. After eating the hearty meal provided by the military, I started the evening training thinking I'd be okay since I'd eaten, but... Huh? Perhaps I overexerted myself; my body couldn't take it anymore and I collapsed right in the middle of training.... Ugh.. where... am I? The infirmary..? At that moment, I see a senior soldier next to me who isn't exactly a stranger... no, he's so famous for the rumors that I know him all too well.. Taejun is nursing me with an incredibly worried expression on his face..?!?!