Uma Musume, in the game

The Emperor of the East China Sea in the game world is omnipresent and can even get into wardrobes. I'm afraid there is a bug here.

"I've been here for a long time." The Emperor of the East China Sea said with a grin, playfully tickling Luo Cheng's face with his toes. "I snuck in while the trainer was showering, and then hid in the closet the entire time. Trainer, don't you think you were really over the top today? You clearly agreed to accompany me, but ended up spending half the time chatting with Qingyun Tiankong."

"Well...it is true, but what's wrong with that?"

Luo Cheng mumbled in reply, saying that unlike humans, the more horse girls train, the softer their feet become. The soles of their feet do not have the dead skin of humans, and they feel as smooth as soap.

In the moonlight, Luo Cheng saw the other person's slender and delicate toes like tender lotus buds, and the trimmed and polished pink nails.

Perhaps because he had been walking for a whole day, the soles of the East China Sea Emperor's feet were a little damp, and there was a faint smell of citrus and sweat. The combination of these two smells produced a wonderful chemical reaction, which made Luo Cheng feel dizzy.

The Emperor of the East China Sea seemed to be enjoying the feeling of a cat kneading her milk very much, and she chuckled.

Now she is on top and the trainer is on the bottom!

She succeeded in overthrowing her superiors!

"What's wrong? Trainer, explain it to me." The Emperor of the East China Sea bent her little feet and kept rubbing the man, her little face flushed.

"You're my horse girls, so it's okay for me to say anything."

"That's true, but Umamusume and Umamusume are different."

The Emperor of the East China Sea increased his strength and clamped Luo Cheng's face.

It hurts a little, but it's very comfortable.

The Emperor of the East China Sea was playing, she was not really angry, or it was just part of her play with Luo Cheng.

"Give me a reason to let you go, Trainer."

"Let's go out together again if we get a chance. Just the two of us this time, okay?"

"This is the compensation I deserve, but don't let today's incident go. I want it back!"

As she spoke, the Emperor of the East China Sea bent down and lay on Luo Cheng. Her thighs wrapped around her like an octopus, clamping Luo Cheng's thighs.

"Trainer...you smell so good." The emperor said in a baby voice, and with the rustling sound of taking off clothes, the Emperor of the East China Sea lifted up Luo Cheng's quilt.

"Hehe, the little trainer is going to be eaten by my Lord Emperor~"

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The next morning, Luo Cheng opened his eyes.

All the muscles in my body ached.

The waist and legs are sore and there is a strong sense of emptiness.

Turning around with difficulty, Luo Cheng looked at the foal lying next to him. The energetic single ponytail had been untied, turning into long hair with a slightly mature feel. The white highlights on the forehead emitted a beautiful halo in the sun, which was particularly eye-catching. The emperor at this time looked somewhat like Rudolf.

However, what attracted the most attention were her shoulders. Covered by the quilt, her pink shoulders exuded a round luster, and the large amount of collagen secreted made her already lovely skin even tighter and smoother.

Seeing the flawless foal in front of him, Luo Cheng held her in his arms.

So soft and tender, it seems like it can melt in your arms.

This should be his first time having sex with a horse girl with human consciousness. Tea House was asleep, and the one who was truly conscious was the Emperor.

There were two clear rows of teeth marks on Luo Cheng's neck.

It turns out that the emperor has no habit of biting people, but last night she seemed to be possessed by Narita Bairen.

Luo Cheng's life was almost drained by the emperor.

The damp bedding and torn coats on the floor were all the spoils of the emperor's battles.

After an unknown amount of time, the Emperor of the East China Sea woke up. He blinked his beautiful sky-blue eyes at the man, his mind instantly activated, and his face flushed red.

"Trainer...yesterday, I yesterday..." She stuttered and couldn't say a word.

You're not shy, are you?

I feel shy only after I have eaten everything.

The emperor's inexplicable backlash.

Last night, Luo Cheng almost begged for mercy, but the Emperor of the East China Sea still did not stop, and it even seemed to be getting worse.

That excited expression with his fingers interlocked and looking superior to him was truly worthy of the title of 'Emperor'.

The emperor is the king of the night.

But she wilted during the day.

The little pony, his head smoking, curled up in the quilt, not daring to show his head at all.

"I'm going to make breakfast, you drink some water first."

Looking at the underwear next to it, which was crumpled into a ball as if it had just been washed, it seemed that the emperor was severely dehydrated.

After Luo Cheng put on his coat and walked to the kitchen, the Emperor of the East China Sea cautiously poked his head out.

Why would she do such a thing with her trainer in such a rush? Just thinking about it made the Emperor of the East China Sea feel so embarrassed that he was about to burst into tears.

I clearly longed for a romantic date! The Emperor of the East China Sea banged his head. It was all Qingyun Tiankong's fault! If she hadn't been arguing with the trainer, I wouldn't have run to the trainer's room in anger!

After putting all the blame on Qingyun Tiankong, the Emperor of the East China Sea felt much better and she stroked her belly.

I looked at the trainer cautiously again, and he had already brought the prepared food to the table with swift hands and feet.

In the past, in order to pass the time, Luo Cheng learned how to cook from the chefs in the cafeteria, but he gave up soon. It was not because it was difficult, but because they would not show any special expression when he cooked for others, and there was no need to cook for himself.

Seeing the food left uneaten made him feel even more empty.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

The Emperor of the East China Sea went to the bathroom, cleaned up the liquid that had spilled from his thigh with a towel, and returned to the dining table. "Trainer, you must take responsibility for me. From now on, you must put me, the Emperor, first. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, eat quickly, it's getting cold."

"Just once is enough."

Even though he did that kind of thing, the trainer acted as if nothing had happened. I always felt a little angry.

The step was still too light. Next time, the Emperor of the East China Sea plans to put his feet directly into the trainer's mouth to make him recognize himself.

"emperor."

"Ok?"

"Good luck on your debut competition."

"Of course I am the Emperor of the East China Sea. It's not difficult at all!" She said smugly, bread crumbs on the corner of her mouth. "You keep reminding me again and again. Could it be that the trainer has no confidence in me?"

"Yes, of course."

"It seems that the trainer also realizes that I am very powerful. Hehe~ That's right, you just need to care about me without limits. Whether it is the Triple Crown or other competitions, I will win them all for you!" A confident smile appeared on her face, and she didn't notice Luo Cheng's increasingly complicated eyes at all.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the East China Sea Emperor's debut competition.

Chapter 22 Return to the Game World

The Tokyo Racecourse was crowded with people. Under the guidance of the staff, Luo Cheng and the Emperor of the East China Sea came to the players' lounge. The horse girls in other rooms were coming in and out, making pre-race preparations, and the trainers were also receiving psychological counseling.

For Uma Musume, this competition is their first official competition.

Luo Cheng didn't quite know how to comfort others, and the Emperor of the East China Sea didn't seem to need comforting either, but after going through such a long time, Luo Cheng also felt a little emotional.

Even if it was just a program setting, in that world, the one who could lend him a hand when he was in danger was the emperor, the one who could respond to his words was the emperor, and even the one Luo Cheng hugged most often was the emperor.

The Emperor of the East China Sea is Luo Cheng's indirect motivation for survival. The training content arranged for her every day helps her pass the unbearable time. Only with her does Luo Cheng have a goal.

Therefore, Luo Cheng has special feelings for the Emperor of the East China Sea.

"Go win the game, Emperor."

Hearing this, the Emperor of the East China Sea chuckled and threw himself into Luo Cheng's arms.

"Trainer, let me show you how I, the Lord Emperor of the East Sea, became the Undefeated Triple Crown!"

The host's voice came from outside, and all the contestants entered one after another. The Emperor of the East China Sea let go of her hand. She looked at Luo Cheng, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Luo Cheng on the cheek.

"Then I'm leaving, trainer. Let's sing praises to the heroic spirit of our emperor!" The Emperor of the East China Sea ran out of the room with a child-like joy and rushed to the arena.

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"Welcome everyone to the Tokyo Racecourse! Fourteen new-generation contestants are about to face their first race. First up is our most popular competitor, the Emperor of the East Sea!"

Just training the Emperor of the East China Sea attracted much attention. She won many simulation games, showing her strong talent. Naturally, the Emperor of the East China Sea became the focus of the whole audience.

Standing on the stage, the Emperor of the East China Sea, wearing sportswear, raised her head proudly and pointed at everyone.

"Victory is mine!"

It rained a little yesterday, and the grass wasn't in very good condition. Even Luo Cheng could see it, it was full of potholes, and it was easy for the horse girls to slip. However, unlike in the game, there was a kind of training specifically for this kind of ground, called bad field training, which meant that after the horse girls finished running, they would practice on the uneven grass that they had trampled on.

Luo Cheng discovered that the Emperor's training properties on that kind of grass were no different from normal, which means that she was highly adaptable to poor horse farms.

Gifted and intelligent, this word is used to describe the emperor.

Soon the race began, and fourteen horse girls rushed out. The one running in the front was called Beautiful Talent, a horse girl with conspicuous long red hair. The Emperor of the East China Sea ran in second place.

The exit was smooth.

This is also different from the game. All the horse girls run in different ways. Some have fragmented steps and a fast frequency, while others have large strides and a slow frequency.

Basically, all horse girls run differently. Luo Cheng has read in books about the effects of different running methods on horse girls. Whether it is the movement of the feet or the swing of the arms, it will affect the speed.

In terms of trainer knowledge, he was not a little bit lacking. He only knew how to use different training methods in combination to maximize the improvement of attributes, but Luo Cheng was unable to give reasonable suggestions on the opponent's running movements.

Fortunately, the emperor did not need advice in this regard.

Her body seemed to be weightless as she danced gracefully on the grass. Remember this is called the 'Emperor Dance'?

When landing on the ground, he instantly straightened his calves and then sprinted forward with force. It was impeccable both from an aesthetic and technical perspective.

"The race has reached the final bend! The one ahead is years and time!"

"Trainer, I'm going!"

Luo Cheng heard such a voice. Although they were far apart, Luo Cheng still heard the words of the Emperor of the East China Sea. She bent down briefly, made an acceleration gesture, and then exerted force with her legs, and her speed suddenly increased.

The white thighs burst out with amazing power, and the speed of the East China Sea Emperor continued to increase.

The power of horse girls is revealed here!

"The Emperor of the East Sea is sprinting! The Emperor of the East Sea is coming! The Emperor of the East Sea has broken through the encirclement! Two horse lengths, three horse lengths, four horse lengths!! The Emperor of the East Sea is constantly widening the gap with the second place! So strong! So powerful--!!"

With the host's shout of "cross the finish line", the whole audience was boiling.

The Emperor of the East China Sea crossed the finish line with an overwhelming victory of four horse lengths. Luo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. The training plan he had racked his brains to come up with during this period did not delay the opponent.

Looking at the Emperor of the East China Sea waving slowly after crossing the finish line, Luo Cheng's heart beat rapidly.

What is this feeling?

The child he had nurtured bit by bit was basking in the cheers of the audience. Luo Cheng felt like crying as he recalled the emotion he felt when he first played Uma Musume.

The moment they cross the finish line, stand up and cheer.

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"Trainer! Did you see the heroic figure of my Lord Emperor?" After the game, Luo Cheng held a celebration banquet in his office. He bought a big cake for the Emperor and asked the best chef to cook it and serve it immediately. It can be said that this celebration banquet emptied most of Luo Cheng's wallet.

But it doesn't matter. Money is the most useless thing to Luo Cheng. It is better to spend it lavishly to make the emperor happy. At this time, the Emperor of the East China Sea hugged Luo Cheng's waist, smiling and bragging about himself, and Qingyun Tiankong next to him also came close to Luo Cheng.

"That's great, Emperor. I'll toast you a glass." Qingyun Tiankong picked up Luo Cheng's glass and clinked it with the Emperor's.

"Hey! It's good to know my greatness as an emperor, but what do you mean by taking the trainer's cup?"