I wore it, but unfortunately the place I wore it was not a palace or a brothel, it was just a small town...
I wore it, but unfortunately I didn't dress like a beautiful woman, nor did I dress like a handsome man. I was still me...
But after all, it has happened thousands of years ago. How can I be willing to be lonely? ? ?
So, out of kindness, I became a matchmaker~
What? What kind of matchmaking do I do, you ask?
Of course it's a boy~