Star Iron: The Past and Present Life of the Gender-Swapped Dragon Lord

"So, we're not here to visit any touristy places?"

Dan Heng's eyes twitched as he stared at the door, which was less than ten centimeters wide. His thirty-fourth attempt to pull his arm out of March 7's embrace failed once again.

"Is this really the place called 'Yipinge'?"

Ignoring Danheng and Qiong, who were leaving with Pera to visit the museum, March 7th turned back to Bronya, who was saying goodbye to Pera, and asked her a question.

"Uh... if you're looking to buy clothes, this is the best clothing store in the upper section."

"This name itself gives off a very sophisticated vibe."

"That's true, but can I not go...?"

A weak voice sounded, and Danheng looked through the open door at the various clothes inside, feeling a little scared.

At this moment, this normally unremarkable gate seemed like a giant beast opening its bloody maw, ready to lure Dan Heng inside and devour him.

I'd rather fight a doomsday beast by myself...

Dan Heng thought silently, hoping that a Rift Creation would suddenly appear so she could find an excuse to escape.

"Are we really going?" Danheng swallowed hard.

"Yes, I must go." March 7th was determined.

Danheng: ...

I don't want to go! Or I could say I'm worried about delaying Cocolia's request and cancel it. I'm such a genius.

So our Tian Danheng was interrupted just as he was about to speak.

"Can……"

"It's alright. Since Mother said she'll discuss it with a few more people tomorrow, then just get some rest today."

Bronya's words completely blocked Dan Heng's path, and Dan Heng felt that the corpse was actually a little warm in broad daylight.

Listen to me say thank you~ Because of you~ the four seasons are warmed~

There are still more good people than bad in the world. Bronya really understands me so well and is so considerate... (╥_╥)

Amidst Bronya's smiling expression, Danheng, who appeared indifferent but was actually wearing a mask of pain, was dragged and pulled into the clothing store by March 7.

As soon as March 7th entered the store, she couldn't wait to pull Danheng around and start picking out clothes. Danheng glanced at the indifferent shop assistant sitting at the front desk and breathed a sigh of relief.

Can't see me, can't see me...

Dan Heng, who was trying to minimize his presence, completely lost his composure when he saw Bronya enter the room.

No, to be precise, it was after seeing the shop assistant fawn over Bronya for a couple of words and then turn her gaze to him that he completely lost his composure.

So you're the one who led the Japanese into the village?

Noticing Dan Heng's resentful gaze, Bronya shook her head indifferently.

It was nothing, and I hope you two had a good time.

"Would you two like to try on the clothes?"

When the clothing store owner approached Danheng and Sanyueqi with a fawning smile and a high-pitched voice, Danheng knew that he couldn't escape this ordeal today.

Even if I, Danheng, die outside today, even if I jump off this cliff, I will never try on a single piece of clothing...

[Ding! Task issued: Follow March 7th to visit "Really Stylish Clothing Pavilion" and try on and buy at least three different styles of clothing.]

[Reward: Basic instructions on how to use the Abyss Pearl.]

Danheng: ...

Damn it, it's just changing a few clothes! What's there to be afraid of?

I've fought even doomsday monsters, why would I be afraid of this...

Dan Heng gritted his teeth, his face showing a heroic acceptance of death, which left March 7th and Bronya stunned.

What happened? Why did it suddenly ignite?

……

After a long while, Danheng clutched the clothes in his hand, his face flushed, his eyes wide, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"This, this, this, this..."

After a long while without any resolution, Dan Heng stared blankly at the clothes in his hands, his heart feeling as if it had been shattered by being repeatedly hit by a dump truck.

"Sister Danheng, why aren't you trying yet?"

March 7th poked her head out of the fitting room and waved to Danheng, who was still standing there holding the clothes like a steampunk fairy.

"Here...here I am."

Damn it, let's go for it! Whoever backs down is a coward!

Danheng prepared himself mentally before entering the fitting room, lifting the curtain and stepping inside.

As soon as the curtains are drawn, the small, square space becomes dim, leaving room for endless imagination.

Danheng picked up the clothes that March 7th had stuffed into her hands; it was a thin top and a short skirt.

How could someone in such a cold place like Belleburg wear such clothes?

Danheng noticed the faintly glowing, incredibly precious crystal on the clothes and seemed to know the answer.

Taking a deep breath, Dan Heng glanced around like a thief and reached for his collar.

Come to think of it, the blue robe with its delicate patterns that I'm wearing seems to have never changed; I think I've been wearing it for a long time.

In Xiaobai's words, it's similar to the effect of skin; you can put it on instantly with just a thought.

If it gets dusty, you can clean it with just a thought.

This was the first time Danheng had worn anything other than this blue robe.

Reaching out, she slowly unbuttoned her clothes. The blue dress lost its footing and, like a feather, reluctantly slipped off the girl's fair skin.

A moment later, the girl's flawless body, as white as jade, was exposed to the air. The blush caused by her panic and shyness ran from her cheeks to her neck, adding to her charm.

A surge of excitement inexplicably welled up in Danheng's mind, but she was too flustered to care. All she wanted to do was change into her three outfits and get out of this damned place.

Danheng blushed and quickly put on her clothes and skirt. Then, only one item remained in front of her.

Black Belloberg specialty, local ID card, incredibly warm silk.

After a flurry of rustling and fiddling, Danheng pulled back the curtain and saw March 7th looking expectantly and Bronya glancing in their direction.

Wow! It looks so good!

Before Danheng could speak, March 7th shouted and pulled Danheng to the full-length mirror.

Danheng looked at herself in the mirror. Her black collared top accentuated her perfect figure, and her black short skirt, paired with the local symbol, made her legs, which could be played with for years, even more alluring.

"Oh right, we're still missing this one."

Bronya came up behind Danheng, holding a black coat, and draped it over Danheng's shoulders.

Dan Heng, who originally had a campus vibe, suddenly gained a touch of heroic spirit, and passersby couldn't help but take a second look.

One item is finished; two more remain.

After shamelessly praising the man's good looks in his mind, Danheng felt a headache coming on when he saw the 1/3 progress bar.

But for Xiaobai's reward, he had no choice but to swallow his pride and obediently complete the task.

When March 7th heard that Danheng wanted two more outfits in different styles, his eyes practically lit up.

Danheng sat stiffly to one side, her hands gripping the edge of her skirt tightly.

I feel a chill down there, is this a bit... short?