Spring. On that day, as cherry blossoms danced in the air, a new generation of students passed through the academy gates. Some walk with hope for the future in their hearts. Some walk to make their dreams come true. And some walk to change their own fate. Within this academy, an absolute order exists. That is—an order where women are strong, and men obey. The female students walk with their chests held high, naturally taking the center of the path. Beside them, the male students shrink their shoulders and meekly yield the way. "Move." Just a single word. With that alone, the boys hurriedly pull back and avert their eyes. The girls cast cold glances, passing by as if looking at something utterly insignificant. It's not a special occurrence. No one is surprised. No one questions it. Because in this academy, that's simply "normal." Women with power are respected and praised. Men without power are scorned and looked down upon. This common sense applies not only to the students. The teachers, the system, history itself. Everything was built upon those values. But—. No matter how unshakeable common sense seems, an end will come someday. This year, a single new student enrolls in this academy. No one knows yet. That he will become the one to challenge this very distorted order. This is the story of a lone boy rewriting fate in an academy where domination is the norm. And so, the curtain rises on a new era.

And now, the stage is set for this story to begin. The entrance ceremony was about to start.