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

The float swayed and bounced. Danheng opened her eyes and saw...

Uh, I see several identical... heads?

"No, what's the point of this?"

Startled, Dan Heng stood up, and several other heads followed his gaze.

"...The Black Tower?"

Dan Heng, whose brain was momentarily overloaded, immediately switched his brain to performance mode. After glancing at the people surrounding him, he asked in confusion.

"Hey, you finally woke up."

The Black Tower's characteristic indifferent tone rang out as it sized up Dan Heng.

"I'm feeling better now, so I'll be leaving now."

"oh oh."

Hei Ta spoke very quickly, and Dan Heng responded instinctively when he heard such words.

"Wait, Ms. Black Tower."

As the Black Tower dolls filed out one after another, Dan Heng asked the question that had been troubling him ever since he opened his eyes.

"So why are there so many dolls crammed into this room?"

Upon hearing this, one of the Black Tower dolls turned around, his tone helpless.

"Do you think I wanted this? It's all because of that March 7th on your train."

“Don’t say the more the better, just move my dolls over from those corners one by one.”

"What's this? Do you think I, the mighty Black Tower, can't even protect a little girl like you?"

"If I weren't still researching that Star Core kid and didn't have time to deal with this, I would have sent the puppet back long ago."

Black Tower rolled his eyes and walked away without looking back.

Danheng lay on the bed, feeling both amused and exasperated. She could only think, "No wonder it's March; this is exactly the kind of thing she's capable of."

I felt a warmth in my heart when I took my phone out of my pocket and saw that March 7th had sent me a message every few minutes or half an hour to check on me.

Danheng: "Where are you?"

March 7th: "Sister Danheng, you're awake! I came to find you, just lie still!"

March 7th: "Right away, right away!"

March 7th has been taken offline.

March 7th is now online.

March 7th: "It's a promise, you're not allowed to run around when I come to find you."

Danheng: "Okay, okay, I'll be waiting for you~"

March 7th: Pam making a heart shape with her hands.jpg

Danheng: Pam makes a heart shape with her hands.jpg

March 7th has been taken offline.

"Cute~"

Danheng put down his phone, and couldn't help but chuckle as he thought of March 7th's silly antics.

Sure enough, a short while later, the door that had just been closed was pushed open.

A round, pink head peeked in first, and then squeezed its whole body in after seeing Danheng sitting on the bed.

"I'm coming! Sister Danheng."

On March 7th, he lunged at Dan Heng, who was sitting by the bed, like a tiger, trying to knock him down.

Dan Heng was speechless. He turned to the left, and March 7 flew past him, just barely missing his waist.

Then Danheng turned around and reached out to press down on March 7's head. No matter how the other party waved his arms, he could not touch the hem of Danheng's clothes.

With a smirk, Dan Heng watched as March 7th spun his arms like a fan, trying to get closer to him. He tried to keep a cool expression and feigned anger.

"What? What do you want with me?"

March 7, whose brain was already not working properly, panicked when she heard Dan Heng's cold (suppressed) icy voice and hurriedly spoke up.

But Danheng's ambiguous tone left Sanyueqi wondering what Danheng was angry about, so she could only cautiously probe.

"Hehe~ I was just worried about your health, Sister Danheng, so I came to check on you."

"Oh? I told you I'm fine, you can go now."

Danheng turned away coldly, leaving only a desolate silhouette for March 7th.

"No, Sister Danheng, please don't leave me!"

On March 7th, she tightly hugged Danheng's legs as he walked towards the door, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears.

Danheng had his back to March 7th, and he couldn't keep up the smile on his face, but he still tried his best to pretend to be angry.

"What can I say? My heart is dead..."

"Don't just talk! I can do anything, Sister Danheng, please just look at me!"

"Pfft...cough cough, no..."

"Please, please, have a tooth, and join my train crew for life!"

Danheng couldn't hold back any longer, and his voice trembled with laughter.

"Since you're so sincere, it's not impossible... unless..."

On March 7th, he immediately perked up, and the train attendant stood at attention and gave him a respect.

"Unless what?"

“Bring me breakfast to my room every day.”

On March 7th, he righteously and firmly refused.

"no!"

"?"

"I want to personally feed every bite of food into the mouth of my dearest sister Danheng."

"..."

"It doesn't seem like acting," Danheng commented.

Dan Heng hesitated, wanting to speak but holding back, but on March 7th, he put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look, waved his hand, and said rather boldly.

"Don't try to persuade me, Sister Danheng, it's decided. I'll have to work harder to repay your life-saving grace!"

Danheng: ...

No, I'm not trying to advise you, I just want you to stop wearing that weird smile.

As Danheng watched March 7th's expression gradually become lewd, excitement in his eyes gradually overwhelmed his reason, and a sickly flush appeared on his face.

Danheng: ...I have a bad feeling about this.

She wouldn't drug me while I was eating, knock me out, tie me up with rope, lock me in a dark room, and play some kind of shameful game, would she?

Probably not...

Dan Heng silently moved step by step toward the outside, trying to escape this eerie room.

Behind him, March 7th seemed to be still immersed in his own world, so Danheng quickened his pace.

The thought of the evil March 7th tying himself to a chair and grinning as he swung a small leather whip sent chills down Dan Heng's spine.

Wouldn't this lead to a downward spiral?

No, my adorable March 7th couldn't possibly be like that! I must be overthinking it.

Stop your mindless thinking!

However, the more I tried not to think about it, the more active my mind became. Those damned images kept appearing one after another, the plots were getting more and more outrageous, and my body felt colder and colder with each passing moment.

I wish I hadn't read so many books with weird tags before...

Danheng fled the scene at top speed, and after a while, on March 7th, he fanned his cheek with his hand.

"Strange, isn't the Black Tower's space station air-conditioned? Why is it so hot?"

Looking around, March 7th slapped his forehead.

"Oh no, I was so focused on the famous interstellar desserts I'd be eating tonight that I forgot to tell Sister Danheng."

Following the direction Danheng left in, March 7th took his first steps.

"Wait, Sister Danheng, there's a super delicious dessert tonight!"

"Come eat with me."

Dan Heng, who was lost in thought not far away, heard March 7's voice and his hair stood on end. Without turning his head, he quickened his pace.

There are always people who want to harm me.

They have ulterior motives!

Danheng and Sanyueqi chased each other on the space station, one chasing and the other fleeing, but she couldn't escape.