The sun was shining. Numerous people were gathered under the vast blue sky. This was Mulan’s training camp. They were all young people who had been training together for the past week. Park Muyeol glanced around and found it strange.

‘There are many people. There are so many people being trained.’

Today was a day for trainees. It was also a very special day. There were many foreigners and Asians mixed in. Of course, it was natural that there would be more Koreans. He remembered what Chuntaek previously said. He said it was a new world without racism and Park Muyeol seemed to understand now.

Just then, Kunta, the training camp director, showed up. “Mulan’s Night will start from now on!”

"Waaaaahhhhh!"

The shouts tore at his ears. The sound soared up into the sky. At the same time, a message emerged.

[The 1387th Mulan’s Night will begin!]

[All the trainees will start a team battle from now on.]

[The winning team will be given enormous rewards, including an early discharge.]

[Currently, you are the instructor...