But as a child, even when she said this to others, she often only received comforting agreement in return.

Everyone just thought it was a child's naive idea, at most praising him with a "really ambitious" comment.

However, the stardust illusion before our eyes is different.

You can tell from the good opera that she was genuinely giving herself advice and trying to devise a plan for her path to becoming a powerful ruler.

Looking at Stardust Illusion's slightly regretful expression, I recalled the introduction about Stardust Illusion's background in the report.

Good opera might even suggest that she gave this advice because she herself had suffered from it before.

Sure enough, if it's a stardust illusion, then I can understand myself.

She really believes I will inherit her name and become the next tyrant!

The good opera was hidden behind his back, his hand clenched into a fist, concealing his inner excitement.

"Let's go back to the venue first. There's no need to stay by the restroom entrance any longer."

Stardust Illusion found it somewhat amusing to look at the girl's forced expression of excitement.

She patted the other person's head again, then stood up and led Good Opera outside.

"What a wonderful opera! Did you come to the competition with your family today?"

"No, I came by myself. My mom happened to be here on some business, so she let me come to the venue to watch the game by myself."

"I'm so glad I was able to come. Today's competition was fantastic, and the winners' stage was amazing!!!"

Perhaps because it was the first time she had been so close to her idol, Hao Geju's words were filled with excitement.

She tugged at the hem of Stardust Illusion's garment, then raised her head and asked:

"Stardust Illusion will keep winning, right?"

Although good opera understands that such a demand is very unreasonable.

How can you expect a runner to guarantee that they will win their next race?

However, she couldn't help but say it aloud.

She wanted to hear a positive answer.

In the eyes of good opera, Stardust Illusion is a tyrant who defeats all enemies.

Even when faced with impossible challenges, she will never back down.

Even with such a seemingly unreasonable request, if it were a tyrant, she would definitely answer herself like this—

"Of course, I will keep winning. I will crush all my opponents and all the runners."

Stardust Illusion answered without hesitation.

That was the only thing she never changed her mind about.

"As expected..." The look of admiration in the eyes of the opera singer grew stronger and stronger.

The longer she spent with Stardust Illusion, the more she could sense his domineering aura.

Her perception was never wrong; for Stardust Illusion, victory was a matter of course.

Thinking of this, Good Opera couldn't help but bite her lower lip, hesitating whether she should push her luck further.

Although, rationally speaking, she has already received more than enough preferential treatment today.

However, she still wanted to make a request to the other party...

“Um…” Good Opera hesitated before speaking.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"If Stardust Illusion wins the next match, can we continue with that celebration?"

Good Opera looked up, her eyes pleading, and clasped the hands that Stardust Illusion was holding.

Then she stretched out one hand and pointed straight up at the sky:

"There can only be one king, and that is me, this stardust illusion!"

"What I mean is, this is more in line with your domineering nature, Stardust Illusion!"

"Of course, no problem. I will celebrate every victory in the same way from now on."

Stardust Illusion did not refuse the request.

Or perhaps she intended to do it anyway, which is why she made that move in the first open tournament of the year.

It's not just about being called a monster or the second Oguri Hat; Stardust Illusion wants something more...

It wasn't the chestnut hat that reappeared on me that I was looking at, but me as a person, and this stardust illusion of me!

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Stardust Illusion and Good Opera, this big and little couple, hand in hand, arrived at the open space outside the winner's stage venue.

Looking at the other racehorse girls standing not far away, waiting for the Stardust Illusion.

Good Opera seems to sense that it will soon have to part ways with the Stardust illusion.

That fearless spirit from the beginning resurfaced at this moment:

"Stardust Illusion! I believe you can definitely defeat the East Sea Emperor and win the Classic Triple Crown!!!"

"I will not only defeat the emperor of the East Sea, but I will overcome every opponent."

The Stardust Illusion spoke up.

"Yeah! That's what I think too. Keep it up! I'll always watch your matches and support you!"

"At that time, it might even be able to surpass that monster named Lu!"

"Ahem, it's a monster with goat feathers. Little Chestnut Hat is an important senior of mine. You don't need to be so confrontational."

Stardust Illusion corrected him, then couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"Haha, but there might actually be a chance for a contest then."

Thinking of Oguri Hat's silly and unrefined manner, she was also looking forward to the possibility of having a fair showdown with him again in the future.

With a record of nearly 900 losses and 0 wins, maybe things will look a little better then?

"Oh! I understand!"

Good Opera also laughed, its eyes filled with anticipation.

Holding onto the stardust illusion of fine opera, the wait wasn't long.

Soon after, his wife, who had come to pick up their daughter, arrived and, with profuse thanks, took over the opera.

"If you want to become a top racehorse girl, you must practice diligently. Good opera."

Stardust Illusion spoke with his wife for a while, then squatted down again.

Looking at the little girl who was already being held in her mother's hand, she reached out her hand again.

This time, Good Opera did not shy away; with tears in her eyes, she let the hand gently touch her cheek.

"Don't be too sad, it's a good opera."

"Even if we have to part ways today, I will always stand in the very center of the arena. I will be the brightest guiding star, so that you can always see me."

A terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the runner in front of me.

In her blood-red eyes, reason was gradually overwhelmed by a wild rage, and the Stardust Illusion grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth:

"Don't you want to become the next overlord? Then make a promise with me—after I become the true overlord, you must also become a strong person who can inherit this title."

The opera singer stared blankly at his idol, unfazed by the intimidating aura.

In her eyes, behind the runner in front of her, it seemed as if a giant dragon covered with the radiance of shining stars appeared.

The dragon's wings spread out like two enormous galaxies, twinkling with stars, its majestic and vast presence captivating the eyes of any opera enthusiast.

The illusion was fleeting.

Seeing the Stardust Illusion's fist extended in front of him, Good Opera quickly wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, then met it with his own right fist:

"Okay! It's a deal!"

After saying that, she took off the orange wristband from her wrist and put it into Stardust Illusion's hand.

"This is my favorite wristband—it's for you, I absolutely won't let you down!!!"

She shouted this as her mother led her away from the spot.

"Stardust, were you really going to use your aura to scare such a small child?"

McQueen, who hadn't wanted to disturb Stardust Illusion's fans, now came closer and curiously examined the wristband in her hand.

"I felt that Stardust was just so gentle."

Not to be outdone, Zhuo Fu quickly followed up and chimed in.

When the topic came up, she wrinkled her delicate nose in displeasure, her expression carrying a hint of girlish coquettishness and cuteness.

He looked like he wanted to kill himself during the match, so why did he pat his head in front of fans?

It's all staged!

When Zhuo Fu saw it, she wished she were the child who was being patted on the head.

However, even outside of the game, Stardust Illusion doesn't do anything special to itself.

Like ordinary friends, there's always an invisible distance between them, making it impossible for them to do anything particularly intimate.

But when facing the child he was meeting for the first time, Stardust Illusion patted his head and face, and even made a fist bump—

Damn it, I want that kind of contact too!

Another part of Zhuo Fu's inner self was clenching her fist and shouting.

The Stardust Illusion, of course, couldn't hear Zofu's inner thoughts. She carefully put away the gift the opera had given her, and then turned to the crowd and said:

"Don't say that, maybe they'll become my future disciple."

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