The crazy guy from Hakoden, defeated the millions of gods!

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Uma Musume: Road to Godhood: Chapter 14: So Strong and Beautiful

In the waiting room, Mu Yuan changed into clothes as gorgeous as a dress, stood alone in front of the mirror, admiring her stunning beauty.

“I’m so beautiful.”

Her beautiful figure flickered in the mirror, and she whispered to herself, her voice full of confidence and pride.

The soft white hair fluttered like snowflakes, sparkling with a faint silver light, as if a bright star in the universe fell into the earth.

The red eyes like cherry blossoms sparkle with mysterious light, which contains deep wisdom, as if it can see through everything. The face is as exquisite as a work of art, and the face is sculpted just right, dignified and quiet.

She was tall and graceful, wearing a gorgeous dress like a gown. The cut and design of the dress perfectly showed off her graceful figure, as if it was tailor-made for her.

The color of the dress was as rich as a dream, and seemed to blend the beauty of all colors, making her exude a dreamlike brilliance. With her fluttering sleeves, she looked like an angel descended to earth, with no trace of the terror and tyranny of the "devil", which was extremely deceptive.

"I am so beautiful, who can compare to me?"

Mu Yuan stopped in front of the mirror, scanning every detail of herself, as if she wanted to engrave this beauty into her heart and treasure it forever.

Maybe this is a bit narcissistic, but the white-haired, red-eyed man's special attack on her, coupled with his extremely perfect appearance, really made her heart beat fast and a little obsessed.

It's a pity for me.

If it were an outsider, she would probably get carried away and start pursuing him fiercely, maybe even turn into a Tengu.

It's a pity for me that I can only appreciate this beauty.

But just admiring it was enough to satisfy her.

Strong and beautiful, this is exactly his ideal type!

While she was admiring herself, there was a knock on the door of the waiting room.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

A familiar voice came from outside the door. "Ms. Mu Yuan, the stage equipment has been prepared according to your request."

"understood."

As Mu Yuan took a step, the leg rings on her thighs sparkled with silver light, like delicate works of art inlaid on her soft curves. The delicate patterns and exquisite carvings not only demonstrated the ingenuity of the craftsman, but also fit her slender thighs perfectly, not appearing too ostentatious, but also showing a unique sense of fashion.

The leg rings swayed slightly, making soft and crisp sounds, as if they were the notes of her walking, adding a touch of mystery and elegance to the whole atmosphere.

When Mu Yuan opened the door, she saw someone other than a racecourse staff member. Instead, she saw a familiar green figure smiling at her.

"Oh? It's Miss Junchuan?"

Mu Yuan raised her eyebrows. Why was she here?

This woman dressed in green is called Suruga Tezuna, the gatekeeper of Tresen Academy. She doesn't look like a horse girl, but she is actually the famous phantom horse "Harvest Hour".

The reason why she is called the "Phantom Horse" is that netizens like to use the sentence structure of "if XX, then XX" to debate which horse girl is the strongest. Her retirement due to injuries and her career record of ten wins and ten losses, as well as two championships without a loss, have made Harvest Moment gain a lot of "ifs". People think that "if it weren't for the injury, then Harvest Moment would definitely have won the undefeated triple crown."

Putting aside the "if" issue, there is no doubt that this is a very strong horse girl.

Unfortunately, it is a thing of the past.

His eyes stayed on her for a moment, then moved elsewhere.

I don't care.

Shunkawa Tezuna holds the position of secretary to the chairman. It goes without saying that she came to this ordinary arena because of her.

Perhaps, because she showed her strength, they came here to discipline her.

Perhaps, they were worried that she would be like many other horse girls, not preparing for the "winner's stage", so they just sneaked away and caused a public opinion storm.

But - no matter what her intentions were or what she was thinking, she didn't care much.

She exists here to become stronger. If Junchuan Tezuna's actions do not hinder her from becoming stronger, then it doesn't matter. But if they hinder her from becoming stronger, she will just crush him!

Nodding slightly at her, Mu Yuan walked towards the stage.

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The defeated Emperor of the East China Sea stood in the corner of the venue with a gloomy face. From this direction, one could see the stage that had been set up and would soon be shining.

She stretched out her hand forward, trying to touch the dazzling light, as if trying to grasp a glimmer of hope and the strength to regain her confidence, but it seemed as if she touched nothingness and fell down powerlessly.

Ah, she was defeated, defeated honorably and miserably.

What kind of complicated emotions are mixed in my heart at this moment?

"Mu Yuan, next time, can I really... defeat you?"

She murmured to herself, gritting her teeth, hating herself for being so weak and feeble.

Emperor of the East China Sea, you must become stronger. You must not be defeated by such a tragic defeat!

But——why is it so painful, failure, why is it so painful!!

She clenched her hands, her short nails dug deep into her flesh, and strands of blood appeared along with the pain. However, this physical pain was completely unable to alleviate the inner torment.

How can I face the fans who have always supported me? How can I get the president's praise? What qualifications do I have... to hold on to that shattered dream?

"emperor!"

A hand was placed on her shoulder, and when she was stunned, a pair of strong hands embraced her, and she fell into a familiar and warm embrace.

"President..."

The Emperor of the East China Sea almost burst into tears at this moment, but she held it back.

Her body was shaking and her voice came out through clenched teeth.

"President, I'm fine."

"I lost, I just lost, that's the fact, it's because I'm not strong enough. I should have realized it a long time ago. If I went into the competition with that kind of mentality, with that impure desire to win, I would naturally lose to Mu Yuan."

"So, President, I will not dwell on this failure. I will become stronger and stronger until I can defeat her, defeat Mu Yuan!"

"Emperor, you——"

Rudolph symbolized, with the same trembling voice, but he could not hide his surprise.

The Emperor of the East China Sea has grown up. It only takes one game, just an ordinary...debut game.

The magnitude of this growth is so great, it is like a child maturing overnight, announcing the end of his or her childhood.

If it were the emperors of the past, they would probably escape, would despair, would not dare to face the reality, and would cry.

But the Emperor of the East China Sea did not cry.

Rudolf could see the emperor's tears filling his eyes, but she stopped them from flowing.

She is overcoming this failure.

Failure is painful and sad, but...you have to admit it!

No one can succeed all the time. Even the strong ones will fail! Even she, the symbol of Emperor Rudolf, has suffered a great failure!

If you are defeated by failure, then surrender to failure! Only by admitting failure and admitting your own shortcomings can you turn failure into food for growth, take a step further, and be reborn from the ashes!

"Emperor, do you need me to comfort you?"

"President, that's not necessary."

The Emperor of the East China Sea forced a smile, tilted his little face upward, and his forced smile was filled with sadness.

"Winning is winning, losing is losing. I am a loser. Comforting me will only make me more miserable."

Looking at this face that suddenly matured, Rudolf's heart trembled.

Her nose felt sour and she said, "Then let me hold you."

She actually forgot.

She had always longed for her children to grow up, always hoped that the emperor could spread his wings and soar, and she was not afraid of setbacks or hardships, but she forgot.

Growing up has always been such a painful thing.

Uma Musume: Road to Godhood: Chapter 15: Show Me My Skills Eutopia

Mu Yuan had no intention of escaping from the "winner's stage".

She did not miss any knowledge of dance and song, and while she was self-studying the "trainer" course, she also supplemented her knowledge in these two areas.

Searching through her vast memory bank, the corners of her mouth slowly lifted up and her expression gradually softened, as if she was missing something.

“Just choose this song.”

She said, "Let me show you my skills."

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It's stage time.

Under the attention and anticipation of the crowd, the lights turned on like the stars in the night sky, illuminating the entire stage, and a beautiful girl appeared in the center of the audience's sight.

She was dressed like a horse racing princess in a fairy tale, wearing a flowing dress inlaid with glittering gemstones, emitting colorful light. Her long hair was combed and fell like a waterfall, shining with a silver-white luster, and in the silver, there were star-like ornaments, as if the stars in the night sky gathered around her.

"What a nice view."

Under the stage, the Emperor of the East China Sea stared at the silvery figure in a daze.

The gorgeous clothes complement the girl's original beauty. Her original 100-point beauty seems to have been multiplied ten or even ninety times, attracting everyone's attention.

Deafening cheers rang out from under the stage, with countless people raising their hands, waving lighting sticks, calling out the charming name with all their heart and soul. The cheers surged like a tide, full of enthusiasm and passion, as if to ignite the atmosphere of the entire stage.

The stage of a debut competition, under the charm of the young girl, has become a big stage like a derby event. The world is enthusiastic and the attention is full of expectations and admiration for her.

"Mu Yuan, what song can you sing?"

The pain in my heart has not completely disappeared.

But as he looked at her radiant figure, the Emperor of the East China Sea felt that another strange emotion had already taken over his heart.

Even the deep pain was gradually replaced by the throbbing of the heartbeat.

"Mu Yuan, even though I don't know her, but judging from her personality, she will probably sing some more arrogant songs, like "Winning the Soul"."

Rudolph symbolically responded from the sidelines.

She had learned from the Qi Tan that Mu Yuan was a problem child with an extremely self-centered personality. She probably couldn't sing gentle songs like "Make Debut!" and "Go for the Dream!"

"Is that so?"

"I do not think so."

After hearing the emperor's judgment, the emperor shook his head in denial, as if he were the prince's disobedience.

Unlike the symbol of Rudolf, the emperor personally fought against Mu Yuan on the field, and anyone who has fought with him can clearly feel the terrible devil-like self-centered will.

"Mu Yuan, I'll probably sing an original song."

"Original?"

"Yes, because she is unique."

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On the stage, Mu Yuan smiled, grabbed the cloak behind him and threw it high into the air.

At this moment, the fluttering cloak blocked the audience's sight, and at this moment, thousands of lights dissipated, and just when the audience's emotions were depressed to the bottom due to the coming of darkness, dazzling fireworks rose.

The music, played synchronously, with a cheerful beat, was like fireworks in their eyes, burning directly in their hearts and completely enveloping everyone's heart.

In the interweaving of light and shadow, Mu Yuan's smile seemed to become even brighter, as dazzling as the stars in the Milky Way.

"Hey. It's me! Are you ready?"

Her pupils narrowed slightly, a mysterious smile appeared at the corners of her eyes, and her fingers were gently placed in front of her lips, as if she was holding some unspeakable secret, but it seemed as if she was just saying, "It's just a joke~".

The last bit of buffer has ended, and the ultimatum has been given. What remains is the stage that belongs to me, without the possibility of relaxing even a little!

The star-like light flickered, and at the moment when the ultimate buffer ended, it seemed as if the entire time and space had frozen. In the silent atmosphere, there was a kind of atmosphere that was both oppressive and exciting, as if announcing that an irreversible miracle was about to happen.