Uma Musume, in the game

"Is the trainer brother's room here?" The other party asked curiously, blinking his big watery eyes.

"Ok?"

Luo Cheng looked up a few times. The blue sky, the blooming flowers, the emerald green grass, the world seemed to be full of birdsong and flowers. The bright sun dazzled his eyes. Luo Cheng paused for a few seconds and uttered again: "Hmm?"

……

"Speed!"

"Oh, Guinea Pig-kun, you weren't in your room this morning, and you didn't even have your phone with you. I was wondering where you'd gone again."

"Is such that--"

Luo Cheng blabbered on and on about his experience, and after listening to it, Aili Suozi pinched her chin.

"I see. You woke up this morning and found yourself lying in the park. Did you teleport again? No, it's possible that someone carried you there. After all, that person had a full night."

"Is there really someone so free as to carry me to the park? And if they carry me that far, there's no way I wouldn't wake up."

"I think it's very possible. Since Uma Musume can release herself on you while you're asleep, then it's entirely possible that she's carried to the park without waking up. After all, Guinea Pig-kun can do whatever he wants to you while you're asleep."

"..."

"Okay, I was actually kidding. Funny?"

"Just like Rudolph."

"That's not a high evaluation." After saying this, Alice began to analyze the situation seriously: "It seems that your special ability has been triggered. But like I said before, your ability comes from your brain, or more accurately, your thoughts."

"Yesterday... I didn't encounter anything special?"

"Think carefully and see if there is anything different, such as what you did or didn't do. These may cause problems in your thinking."

"In that case, there is indeed one that has not been done."

"Talk about it."

"I abstained all day yesterday."

"..."

Silence is the heavy rain tonight.

"Haha, hahaha!" Alisako held her stomach and laughed.

"So that's... so that's how it is, haha! Guinea Pig-kun is only here for one day... that's all, hahaha!"

"If you laugh again I'll leave."

Luo Cheng was explaining his situation in a serious manner, but Aili Suko seemed to be listening to a joke. My abstinence is funny! Occasionally, Luo Cheng would challenge himself, but he had never succeeded!

Tired of laughing, Airi Hayabusa wiped her eyes. "Well, I have an idea, Guinea Pig-kun. For you right now, venting is a way to reduce stress. You've always possessed a very special ability, and you're afraid that ability will cause trouble, so you've been tense all the time. But that will quickly tire you out, and venting can help you reduce that fatigue."

Unlike other people, who do that kind of thing for momentary pleasure, for Luo Cheng, it is a necessary process. He can completely empty his mind and reduce mental fatigue in the process. This is his way of self-protection.

"If you're under too much stress, two things can happen. One is a loss of energy, which can lead to hallucinations and auditory hallucinations in severe cases. The other is persistent nights and frequent dreams."

"The night is long...and the dreams are many?"

"That's right. The greater the stress, the harder it is for the brain to rest, and the more often you dream. As I said before, your abilities are controlled by your thoughts. So, is it possible that the thoughts in dreams are also thoughts?"

"Could it be that I was teleported away while I was dreaming?"

"Give me a moment."

Elissako walked out of the room and came back about ten minutes later.

"I just went to your room and took a look. I found that your bedding didn't show any signs of being opened. If you were taken away, or if you left on your own, the bedding wouldn't be in the right condition. So I'm more inclined to believe that you left by some unusual means."

"You actually guessed it all!"

Based on just a few words from him, Aili Suko was able to infer so much. This guy is truly worthy of being the number one genius in Tresen.

"Avoiding this is simple. Relieve stress promptly to avoid dreams that teleport you away. Of course, it's possible to trigger other abilities, but dreams are even more uncontrollable than accidents. It's best not to pin your hopes on doing anything in a dream. Speaking of which..."

Elesako looked at him with her dark red eyes.

"Let me help you relieve some of the stress, Guinea Pig-kun, before your mental capacity goes too high. If your abilities get out of control, they could be more dangerous than a bomb. It just so happens that I didn't have breakfast this morning."

"So early in the morning..."

"It has nothing to do with time. Whether it's day or night, humans are creatures that cannot go against their instincts." Alice pushed Luo Cheng onto the sofa.

……

"Has the trainer been found yet, Tachyon?"

Passing by the laboratory, Manchester City Tea House saw Alice coming out and asked hurriedly.

She circled Tressen several times but couldn't find the trainer.

"Found him, he's right there... burp..."

Ellyhaku burped.

"..."

"Sorry, I was just having breakfast. I only saved it for one day, cough cough..." Alisuko covered her mouth and coughed, as if she coughed out something, and then she swallowed it back.

The teahouse frowned at her.

"It's okay, Guinea Pig-kun's words have come back, he's right there." Airi Hayabusa pointed to the man sleeping on the sofa.

"What's going on, trainer?"

"He went out to play last night and came back this morning. He must have been exhausted, so he fell asleep as soon as he got to my place."

"Why do you want to sleep in your room?"

"Maybe it's because your room is empty. What's that word, hikikomori? I spend more time in the lab than you do."

The teahouse owner was dissatisfied, but didn't say anything.

"Then I'll go to the bathroom first." Elly Suko swallowed and turned to leave. The sound of Elly Suko blowing her nose came from the end of the corridor.

Chapter 194: I'm doing this for the good of the world

After experiencing random teleportation, Luo Cheng found that he might no longer be able to abstain from sex. It was not a question of whether he wanted to or not, but whether he could. Once his current stress level was too high, he would easily lose control.

Of course, teleportation is still a small matter. Just as Elise said, dreams are related to people's subconscious. What if he dreams of taking all the food on the street as his own? What will happen to the horse racing girls after they eat it?

It is estimated that the entire Tresen will be in chaos by then, like a picture of hell besieged by countless horse girls.

I didn't expect that my system has such a scary side. Once you look beyond the surface of the game and look at the core, you will find out how terrifying this capability is.

Giving objects the ability to cheat like in the game, in the game world, Luo Cheng is a 'player', but in reality, Luo Cheng is becoming more and more like the creator of the game.

Although Airi Suzuko didn't say it explicitly, the other party had already hinted very clearly that she had to strictly control herself, as she was now a time bomb.

The way to control it is to release the pressure in time.

If Luo Cheng was not dry today, Ai Lisuzi said she could help. If he felt it was not dry enough, she could also help. In other words, even if it was dry enough, or even a little excessive, Ai Lisuzi could still help. After all, the less stuff in the body, the clearer the mind will be. With fewer messy thoughts, the sleep will be more sound.

But Luo Cheng felt that it should not be called sleeping, but fainting.

It is true that it is very dangerous for his ability to get out of control, but there is no need to make him unconscious every day just to control it. Luo Cheng feels that this is a bit too much. Some things should be done in moderation.

It was afternoon when Luo Cheng received a message from Nanase Fumino and went to her office.

The layout of the trainers' offices is very similar, except for the information placed in the rooms. Also, some trainers' offices are very tidy and well-organized, while others are a mess.

Like Luo Cheng, he doesn't like to clean up, but Mubai Duobo always comes to help him tidy up.

Looking at Wen Nai's tidy room, Luo Cheng said, "This is much better than mine."

"I'll come to see you when the time comes." Nanase Fumino took a sip of coffee.

"Speaking of which, it's less than a week away from the Japan Derby. How are your preparations going?"

"I think the Emperor is in pretty good shape."

"Do you need training in running side by side? If you need, I can ask Xiao Wan to help you. Many horse girls learn their abilities by running side by side."

"As for Xiao Wan... has she entered the Ancient Horse Year now?"

"Well, she's almost at the end of her authentic stage, but Xiaowan still has a lot of competition experience, which is just right for helping the emperor develop his competition awareness. You know that horse racing requires more than just physical fitness."

"Does that mean I can increase my skills? I don't think I've ever had the Emperor run alongside a senior horse girl."

"Skills? If you mean techniques, I think running side by side is something you can learn."

"Row."

For no reason, Luo Cheng thought of "gene inheritance".

Of course, it is not his "factor inheritance", but the "factor inheritance" of the horse girl. The horse girl can pass on her own skills to the next horse girl to be trained, such as skill values.

Luo Cheng couldn't think of a way to inherit the stats here, but the skills should still be okay. Let the Emperor of the East China Sea practice with them more, and maybe their skills will improve.

Luo Cheng found that it would take too long for him to learn everything first and then pass it on to the emperor. He might need to accumulate experience with the emperor.

After finishing her coffee, Nase Fumino stood up.

"I taught you how to massage your feet yesterday. Today I'll teach you how to massage your thighs and waist."

"Waist..." Luo Cheng looked at Nanase Fumino's slender waist.

Unfortunately, Fumino's chest is not on the same level as McQueen and the others, but her waist is very slender, with a model's curvaceous beauty, slightly constricted at the abdomen and then widening to the hips.

From a human perspective, she is already very good.

"Man, why do you keep thinking about these things?" Nanase Fumino held her forehead. "Last time in the lounge, I was influenced by you... How should I put it? You couldn't possibly listen to the class seriously when you were like that, so I helped you. Do you understand? If you think I'm always so kind, you're wrong!"

"Yes..." It would have been better if he hadn't said it, but when he said it, Luo Cheng remembered the scene of Wen Nai helping him clean up.

Her cold cheeks were flushed, and her red eyes looked as if she was shy and wanted to look away, but at the same time she wanted to look at Luo Cheng's face.

"I can be serious sometimes."

"Your word 'occasionally' is quite subtle. Generally speaking, shouldn't it be the other way around?"

"I'm sorry, but I have to do this for the safety of all mankind."

"Okay, now you're dragging all of humanity into this." Nanase Fumino sighed and got up and went to the sofa. "I don't care what you think, but at least you should act serious on the surface. That way I won't be easily led astray. Do you understand?"

"Fully understand."

Nanase Fumino lay on the sofa.

"Okay, come here, first here." Wen Nai pointed to his back and Luo Cheng stretched out his hand.

Maybe it's a psychological effect. To Fumino Nanase, who is a pure human and poses no threat, Luo Cheng feels that she is much smaller than a normal horse girl. For example, her waist, Luo Cheng feels that he can hold it with both hands.

"Are you eating well?" Luo Cheng asked.

"Of course, trainers also need to take care of their bodies."

"Yeah."

"What about you, Luo Cheng? You're about to compete, so you're under the most pressure, right?"

"I released it in time."

"Huh? Playing games? Come to think of it, I heard during the training that you're not very sociable. You only hang out with Uma-Musume every day and barely talk to them."

"I wanted to talk, but Uma-Musume is too clingy, and... I find I can hardly chat with them." Luo Cheng's fingers slid down Fumino's back, and she made a comfortable sound, her black-stockinged feet stretching and shrinking. Nanase Fumino lay on the sofa and asked, "Why?"

"Maybe I've become out of touch with society."

"But you spoke well to me and those horse racing girls."

"I understand that my nonsensical words might easily offend people I don't know well."

"Luo Cheng." Looking at the man behind her, Nanase Fumino snorted, "Then you should try to become popular. Learn how to dress yourself, practice your conversation, and strive to shape yourself into a better person. Your current advantages... you have an attractive face and a good figure. The basic premise is there. I think the rest should not be difficult to improve."

"Really? You think I'm pretty good? This isn't some lover's eye for beauty thing, you're just flattering me."

"I'm quite strict about aesthetics. I think it's pretty good, but there's just one problem." Nanase Fumino looked down: "You really can't control yourself."

"No, I can't control it now."

"You're still being stubborn." Nanase Fumino raised her black silk feet and kicked over, and the man let out a scream.

"See if you're still hard now."