Uma Musume, in the game

Luo Cheng suddenly thought of a word for no reason: predict the future.

And the character that matches this word... God.

Yes, only God can know what will happen in the future, so it seems to make sense if his system is related to God.

This is the world of Uma Musume. Could it be that his system is related to the Three Goddesses?

Gods, systems, tools, the underworld... If there were three goddesses, how would they view this ability? Or is it the goddesses'...

“Trainer!

The sudden voice interrupted Luo Cheng's thoughts.

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore..." The Emperor of the East China Sea collapsed on the ground exhausted. Luo Cheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off the emperor's face. The other party puffed up his mouth angrily, hugged Luo Cheng's waist, and rubbed all the sweat on Luo Cheng's chest.

"Let's eat first. It's already noon. I'm surprised you're not hungry after all this fun. Uma Musume's physique is truly enviable."

After acting coquettishly in Luo Cheng's arms for a while, the Emperor of the East China Sea nodded reluctantly.

"Trainer, feed me~"

In the restaurant, the Emperor of the East China Sea sat in front of Luo Cheng, leaning against the man's chest, with his mouth open.

She closed her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and waited for Luo Cheng to come in.

As his mouth was filled, the East Sea Emperor's mood improved at a visibly fast pace.

"That's a lot... Trainer... My mouth can't hold it all... Ugh..."

After swallowing it with great effort, the Emperor of the East Sea asked:

"What did the trainer think of my dancing?"

“Stir-fried chicken is great.”

"Really?"

"real."

From the side, you can just see the emperor's armpits shining with crystal luster. Luo Cheng just wants to say, what great armpits.

Hearing Luo Cheng's praise, the emperor's ears twitched quickly. She picked up the handkerchief in the small bag and handed it to the man.

"Trainer, I'm sweating a lot. Please wipe it off for me. The sweat on my head has dried. Please wipe it off my body."

"On your body?"

Luo Cheng looked at the other person's light yellow off-shoulder short-sleeved shirt with two pink straps on the shoulders.

"Trainer, put your hand in quickly while no one is watching." The Emperor of the East China Sea raised his little head and whispered to Luo Cheng.

Chapter 42 This is the strength of good impression

After the intense K dance, sweat soaked the clothes of the East China Sea Emperor, which felt a bit damp and stuffy. However, this made it easier to feel the soft curves. Luo Cheng could see the outline of the other's waist through the clothes.

Holding a towel, Luo Cheng helped her wipe her body.

"Hehe, trainer..."

The Emperor of the East China Sea made a comfortable sound.

The two of them were in the restaurant, with customers coming and going one after another. As if he was afraid of being discovered, but at the same time wanted to be discovered, the Emperor of the East China Sea maintained his posture and kept humming softly in his throat.

As he wiped with a towel, his fingertips accidentally touched the milky skin, and the Emperor of the East China Sea trembled slightly.

"It's so itchy, Trainer..." She giggled, her little face flushed red, not sure whether she was shy or excited.

"Please wipe my back too."

The Emperor of the East China Sea bent forward.

I have to say that the emperor's skin is really tender, ranking among the best among horse girls. Every time Luo Cheng touches it, it feels like water will be squeezed out with a little force, especially the back. From the neck to the waist, there is a feeling of being slippery and smooth all the way.

Combined with the emperor's petite body, it is so comfortable to hold him in your arms.

Otherwise, why would Luo Cheng hug the emperor whenever he had the chance? Even if he didn't do anything, just hugging him was a kind of enjoyment.

Wagging his tail, the Emperor of the East China Sea held Luo Cheng's hand.

"Trainer, you've been sweating quite a bit too."

As she spoke, she bit Luo Cheng's fingers, pressed her hands on Luo Cheng's palms, and gently bit the man's fingertips.

"Hehe~"

"Alright, Emperor."

Luo Cheng felt that if he continued to wipe it, something bad would happen. After resting for half a day, Luo Cheng's body regained some strength.

He could hardly bear the emperor's coquettishness and cuteness.

The control of the big head gradually decreased, and other parts began to dominate the thoughts.

That's nothing, as the saying goes, the big-headed son has the last say in decision-making power. The key is that Luo Cheng still has a task to complete today. He has to go to the store to buy things and bring them back to the game world. If the Emperor of the East China Sea continues, his plan will be ruined.

"It's not dry yet, trainer..."

The Emperor of the East China Sea let go of the man's hand with a "boo" sound, and his brown tail gradually wrapped around Luo Cheng's waist, gradually tightening their bodies.

The horse girls' tails are not just decorations. They have many nerves and are very sensitive. Their bodies will react immediately if you touch them.

It can be said that the tail is the second most sensitive part of the body after the feet.

In addition to being sensitive, their tails are like their hands and can be controlled at will. They can even lift heavy dumbbells with their tails.

Now the Emperor of the East China Sea flexibly used his tail to tie the two people together tightly.

The small, soft and elastic feeling pressed against Luo Cheng.

Don't look at the fact that Di Wang is usually lively and clever like a child. After all, she is Luo Cheng's first horse girl with a high favorability, and she is much more familiar with Luo Cheng's body than anyone else.

Many times, even without thinking, just a slight instinctive movement would make Luo Cheng surrender.

Just like it is now.

"Trainer..."

"Um……"

"Trainer~"

"..."

“Rub…”

Luo Cheng was exhausted. He slammed the money on the table, picked up the emperor and ran out.

"Please give me a room, both of you!"

The afternoon passed like this.

At sunset, the Emperor of the East China Sea walked out of the hotel holding Luo Cheng's arm.

The girl's face was shining with a watery glow, and the large amount of collagen secreted made her already lovely skin faintly pink, exuding a mature charm.

"Hehe, we had so much fun today. When will we go out again next time, Trainer?"

The Emperor of the East China Sea had an expression of immense satisfaction, and his thighs trembled as he walked, with a subtle sense of tightening force.

In contrast, Luo Cheng looked decadent. He followed the emperor with weak steps, and the strength he had finally recovered disappeared again.

In the real world, it is still difficult for humans to compare with Uma Musume, especially in terms of physical strength. The emperor took the initiative several times, making Luo Cheng think that he was really going to be defeated.

Why is it impossible to recover to physical condition at midnight?

Luo Cheng rarely felt nostalgic about the world over there.

"Come out again if there's a chance." Luo Cheng made a promise that he didn't know when it would be fulfilled.

"Next time I'm going to give that guy a good beating!" After being satisfied both physically and mentally, the Emperor of the East China Sea began to complain about the guy who was against her, but her tone was very light and it was obvious that she was not really angry.

While savoring the taste of the trainer, the Emperor of the East China Sea leaned on Luo Cheng's shoulder and talked about where they would go to play in the future.

Dealing with her casually, Luo Cheng looked at the sky.

There's still some time.

"Let's go to the clothing store."

"Now? Isn't it a little too late? If the trainer hasn't had enough fun, let's go back to the hotel we just stayed in. It's not until tomorrow anyway."

Rather than buying new clothes, the Emperor of the East China Sea would rather continue his happiness. If the trainer hadn't said it was too late and they had to go back to Tresen, the Emperor of the East China Sea would not have wanted to stop his happiness halfway.

She still has plenty of energy left!

"It's not too late, let's go over and take a look and buy anything we like."

"...If the trainer wants to."

Anyway, she had already promised the trainer to accompany him to the clothing store, and the trainer wanted to buy her clothes, and even took the initiative to buy clothes. What does this mean? It means that she is irreplaceable in the trainer's heart!

Thinking of this, the Emperor of the East China Sea couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

Going to a hotel and buying clothes, can Qingyun Tiankong do it?

She can't do it, a thieving cat can't steal fish, and a fisherman is only worthy of the air force.

When they arrived at the shopping street, all the shops were closed at this time, but there were still a few that were open until late. Luo Cheng randomly found a clothing store with pink lights on.

"Pick out some clothes for my horse racing girl. Ideally, they should be suitable for sports, lightweight, and easy to put on and take off. Just pack them up after you choose them."

Suitable for sports, lightweight, easy to put on and take off... After hearing this, the salesgirl immediately understood and showed an understanding expression.

She led the emperor into the most secluded room inside, and Luo Cheng stood outside waiting.

It is suitable for sports so as to be trained, it is light so as to reduce the impact of clothes on training, and it is easy to put on and take off so as to quickly change between different horse girls and maximize the utilization rate of the clothes.

If each piece of clothing has a different effect, training will be much more convenient in the future.

Twenty minutes later, the Emperor of the East China Sea came out with four packages in her arms.

"Already finished?"

"Yeah." The Emperor of the East China Sea nodded. She walked up to Luo Cheng, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "The trainer is really H~"

Chapter 43: There’s something wrong with this prop’s effect

As the time came to evening, a prompt popped up in front of Luo Cheng's eyes. The random plot ended and he returned to the game world again. Or in the words of Elise Suzuko, he returned to the underlying code of this world.

As the clock passed twelve o'clock in the evening, his physical condition was refreshed, the feeling of fatigue disappeared, and Luo Cheng's body became full again.

After grabbing a horse girl as a pillow on the road, Luo Cheng returned to the dormitory and had a comfortable sleep. A lot of things happened today. Tomorrow Luo Cheng plans to go and see the effects of the props he bought, which are currently being placed in the emperor's room.

The little pony girl in his arms curled up on Luo Cheng's chest with her tail curled up. There was nothing special about her appearance, and Luo Cheng didn't recognize her. He guessed that she was just a passerby who was making up the numbers.

But it doesn't matter whether it's a stranger horse or not when you turn off the lights and use it as a pillow, as long as it's a horse girl, her body will be very soft. Luo Cheng rubbed her cute little orange ears, yawned, and fell asleep smelling the sweet scent of the girl.

The next day, Luo Cheng got up early in the morning and went to the student dormitory. Ling Amazon was standing outside seeing the children off. Luo Cheng greeted her and walked straight in. Ling Amazon behind her responded to the character's fixed lines.

"Good morning, Trainer."

She won't stop herself in the game.

When we arrived at the room of the Emperor of the East China Sea, the two foals had just woken up. The Emperor of the East China Sea and his roommate, a horse girl with orange hair wrapped in a quilt, Maya Heavy Cannon, was a girl younger than the emperor. She had a sweet face, big orange eyes, and a dark brown bow tied on her ear. She loved to act coquettishly.

Unfortunately, she couldn't do anything to Luo Cheng. Because of this, the priority of heavy artillery was not high in Luo Cheng's eyes, and its favorability was only around 60.

By the way, the black stockings that Luo Cheng gave to the emperor were found in Zhong Pao's wardrobe. This little Loli likes black and dark brown socks very much. She looks pure on the surface, but is actually very mature.

But the same thing goes, if she can't act coquettishly towards herself, then her priority is far lower than that of the Emperor of the East China Sea. At most, she can run to the Emperor's room to sleep and directly hold the two little ones to play stacking.

"Good morning, trainer~"

"Good morning."