However, in the meantime, as the vessel carrying the momentum of victory, Tamamo Cross underwent a ten-day special training program commemorating the Golden Victory.

How to gain the momentum that comes with victory?

How can we make the horse girl's body a vessel for storing aura?

How to maintain the momentum of the attacking third in other matches?

And so on and so forth. Besides these, there are many more questions that I still don't understand even if the other party is willing to teach me.

In short, much of the detailed content is still based on rules of thumb rather than systematic academic information. The precedents for these things are so few that they can be described as lineages or traditions.

Tamamo Cross is fortunate to know this.

However, Tamamo Cross, who wanted to learn the secrets of Golden Victory's aura, asked Golden Victory a question during their one-on-one training session.

"Um, senior, I don't know if what I'm saying will offend you, but it concerns our interests, so I still need to ask clearly."

"Oh, go ahead and tell me."

The pure white horse girl readily urged the other party to ask the question, while her slender, fair fingers were brazenly roaming over the petite body of the horse girl with the goatee.

"Waaaah, senior, could you... Waaaaah, senior, no!"

Despite the seemingly offensive gesture from the other party, judging from the serious look in Golden Victory's eyes, she managed to hold back to some extent.

At least, let's treat each other like our older sister.

Isn't it normal to let your older sister touch you a few times or even wipe your body?

The fact that Tamamo Cross could hold back from continuing in this situation shows just how important the question she wanted to ask was.

"Exactly, senior, how were you able to continue the competition and build momentum even after being disqualified?"

"So, the situation you mentioned earlier, senior, didn't actually happen? It was just to scare us?"

Seemingly understanding the other party's confusion, Golden Victory gave a meaningful smile:

"I'll teach you the stuff later, then you'll understand what it's all about."

......

I learned something.

I've learned it.

They won, they won in a row, and the third game brought them a record-breaking first major victory with a huge reward.

However, we still don't understand how this came about!

His momentum gradually increased, even exceeding the limits of his physical capacity.

However, by now, Tamamo Cross has only become slightly more familiar with controlling its aura.

The amount that can be released is still uncontrollable; each burst is the full effort of the current level.

Next comes the most crucial question.

why?

Why was Golden Victory able to maintain its momentum?

I only witnessed it once.

However, the Tamamo Cross is too clear.

The real reason why the other side is called the White Disaster.

That was when I was a child, accompanied by people from my hometown, I came to the Kyoto Racecourse.

That was the silvery shadow of winter, reversing all temperature under the spring sunshine.

That knocked all the female racehorses in the competition to the ground, including the triple crown representative, Chiaki.

No.

Even those spectators who booed and cheered countless times at the golden victory.

At this moment, everyone is silent.

It was as if winter had swept back, extinguishing all their previous anger.

It's more like tiny humans facing a mountain avalanche, so confused and helpless that they've long forgotten how to escape and increase their chances of survival.

The little horse, who was even smaller and more delicate than she is now, showed no fear whatsoever in the face of such a scene.

Instead, it is not just admiration, but also the veneration of idols.

The name "White Disaster" became infamous throughout the horse racing world from then on, before disappearing from the scene altogether and even being sidelined by the Horse Girls Association...

And now.

At this moment when the three sides are clashing in terms of their power.

Other outsiders might not be able to see the actual situation, but Tamamo Cross understands it very clearly.

They, the Kasamatsu's goose-haired horse girls, must have all received guidance or even special training from the senior Golden Victory!

In this situation, the only way for the petite girl with the gossamer feathers to get the answer is...

Win this game, and then find out the answer!!!

......

Success, successful resistance...

Did you survive it?

At the moment of successful sprint, the body is already sprinting forward.

Fujimasa could still feel the tingling sensation in his body that was quickly fading away.

It can no longer have any effect.

However, this feeling was precisely the astonishing stimulation brought about by the imposing aura of the Tamamo Cross that suddenly appeared from behind just a moment ago.

"Can momentum really create this kind of phenomenon?"

As the horse mother vines of the reeds are marching, in the midst of the sprint, I still have the energy in my mind to express this sentiment.

If she hadn't learned how to handle momentum from Golden Victory.

Perhaps this time, she'll have to be eliminated here early...

"Little March, you should know very well that your physical development is better than that of other racehorse girls, right?"

“Training a female racehorse is more about discovering her potential and temporarily raising her ceiling.”

"However, I'm not too optimistic about your potential in this area."

The time when I was told this fact by the Golden Victory boss in front of me was not during the training period later to prepare for this game.

But before that.

Before the Chukyo Cup, he faced the fact that he had already lost to Oguri Hat.

The cruel answer I received under this humiliation.

"Well, this kind of limit is actually the ceiling for local racehorse girls. At least that's the answer I got after spending some time investigating."

There was no further attempt to comfort her.

However, Golden Victory gave a very surprising answer to Fujimasa March.

"To be honest with you, I, the boss of Golden Victory, am not actually a genius horse racer."

"Compared to those top racehorse girls who are born with racing talent and can easily win the central prize races as soon as they grow up, I am just a second-rate racehorse girl."

"So, if we're just talking about running ability, I really don't have the qualifications to compare myself with those who can truly dominate their peers."

"Hey! So what do we less skilled horse girls do when facing opponents with even greater talent than ourselves?"

The pure white horse girl asked herself with a smile, while Fujimasa's thoughts were on Oguri Hat.

That represents the second sprint, a testament to a talent for racing.

Fujimasa March: "..."

After a long silence, the other party did not offer an answer.

It's as if this problem should have been solved by myself, as a student, as an apprentice, as a junior.

In that very instant, in that single moment.

In Fujimasa's mind, what came to mind was...

When Golden Victory came to the arena after losing to Oguri Hat, he exuded an unprecedented and terrifying aura.

It extinguished its own flames of grief and indignation as a loser.

But at the same time, it planted its own interpretation of the strong.

Why must you run incredibly fast?

"Isn't it enough to just beat them?"

This is the answer from Fujimasa March.

The only enemy on the field is the goat-haired monster, Oguri-hat, while he himself is in second place.

If you can defeat the number one player, won't you become number one yourself?

Upon hearing this answer, Golden Victory's lips curled into a slightly interested smile.

"That's indeed a very good idea."

"Then I'll teach you how to defeat number one."

They didn't comment on whether their thinking was correct or not, but simply responded with praise.

It was as if, no matter what answer he gave, this pure white horse girl would always provide a relatively firm one...

What exactly is the purpose of this special training?

To be honest, for Fujimasa, after Oguri Hat joined the Golden Victory training team...

Even though he had beaten her before, Fujimasa was still slightly confused.

She could only mechanically and numbly continue to train herself and try to unleash her potential.

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