My name is Dressten.
Dress Ten = Dress Ten.
She is the daughter of the glorious House of Dresstens, whose name is still in her name.
……
Yeah, I know.
Dress Ten is not a girl's name, no matter what anyone thinks.
My father got excited about his first daughter and made a mistake in announcing it.
I wish I could cancel it right away, but I only have a conversation once or twice a year with my father, who was interrupted by a strange pride.
I'm not in bad company.
I'm getting a proper apology.
However, since I am a student of the school, I live most of the year in the school, and in the winter when I return to my parents, it is difficult to meet because of my father's rotation to my hometown.
Well, even when I see you, if you call me Dressten, I'll beat you up.
Now my parents, sisters and friends call me Iris.
But in front of a great man, Dressten-dressten--
With such a sad destiny in mind, I am an ancient student who stays at a school of nobility for a long time.
The school was floating in preparation for the nearby King's City festival.
Maybe that's why I was a little less vigilant.
There was a group of about twenty people at the main gate, which was distributed south of the school.
I don't suppose you're a suspicious person because there are guards passing through.
However, they all look rough and unsuitable for a school of nobility.
Does the guardian have a concept of stopping with clothes?
……
I don't think so.
Some nobles prefer strange costumes, and others are all naked.
If you stop with your clothes, it's war.
But when a group of men dressed like that... hmm?
Isn't he a man?
That is a woman dressed as a man.
I can't hide my chest.
You're not gonna hide it, are you?
then.....
I fought.
It's not good.
I ask for help.
Young students in the neighborhood don't talk.
Unless you have been a student at school for at least ten years.
The teacher.....
I can't.
They're young, too.
You don't know how to do it.
It will be pushed in as it is.
This is an emergency.
I use magic and contact my friends.
But what came back was a word of despair.
"I'm sorry, King's Landing.
I'm buying it out.
I can't go back yet. "
"Cooking.
I can't let go. "
"I'm in the northern forest.
I'll be right back, but... wow, I'm sorry, the monster is attacking back.
I'll be in touch later. "
Oh, no.
A group of men have already lined up side-by-side to create a posture.
Do I have to fight alone?
I can't.
Kh.
I can't help it.
I arrest a young student nearby and order him to do so.
"What faction are you from?
If there is a leader nearby or someone close to it, tell them to gather their numbers and come to the front gate!
Fortunately, the faction leader is nearby.
About fifty people.
Not bad.
I need your help.
Faction is different, this is a school-wide problem.
As long as you're here, you'll still be able to hold hands.
I will explain in detail later, so please do as I instruct for now.
"What should I do?
Okay, I'm glad I know who you're talking to.
It's not that hard.
Remember formation first.
Three.
One mistake and one person falls.
Please be prepared for that.
Bad, the march of a group of men dressed up began.
Snap Walk.
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