I only have one year to live, so I must become a legendary horse girl!

If you tell someone that you are going abroad, generally speaking, the other person will think that you have something very important to do that, right?

Well, if you tell the other person that one thing you must do when you go abroad is to visit a comic convention, then the other person will definitely support you, because after hearing something like this, the other person will subconsciously think that it must be a super large, annual, internationally renowned super comic convention that is worth the person in front of him making such a trip, right?

But if you tell the other person that the place you must go when you go abroad is not a large one, not even a well-known one, but just an ordinary comic convention held in an ordinary city, and at best its scale is only slightly better than that of a hotel, then the other person will definitely look at you with a very strange look, right?

You went through so much trouble to travel abroad, fly from Japan to the United States and then take a few hours' drive, just for something like this?

Are you crazy?

If it was someone you weren't so familiar with, you might have had this reaction.

Gotham Carol could completely understand this, because if someone who would do this appeared in front of her, she might have the same idea, but not now, absolutely not now.

Because the person who is so psychotic... is herself.

Well, I can only say that it is extremely against the will of heaven, but fortunately, although it is quite abstract from the perspective of what I did, the people around me don’t mind such things at all. They even firmly support it, so much so that they followed me directly from the other side of the sea and returned to this country.

Everyone is very tired...except for the route after returning to the United States, where we are as excited as a Husky.

Literally, the white-skinned, black-haired Xianfeng, who had already started to jump around, was now running around like a two-meter-tall Husky that suddenly came to life. It was a very vivid image.

Gotham Carol also found this matter amusing. She looked at Aldan Mejiro and Manchester Tea House beside her and found that her two sisters had the same helpless expression as her.

That's the route, so just treat it as walking the dog. Let her jump around a few times and maybe nothing will happen. Maybe she's been feeling depressed from staying in Japan for these days.

But, how should I put it? Although she hadn't discovered the route yet, and she was constantly losing speed and being beaten up by Donna and the others on the grass in Japan—

But at least in the eyes of Gotham Anthem, the basic strength of the route has improved a lot. Although it will still fall into a very embarrassing situation due to stupid behavior on the field, this is no longer a problem that cannot be solved without participating in the competition.

Perhaps, it’s time for the air routes to enter their own New Year of the Horse?

Let’s talk to that old guy, the Brave Dancer, when we get back.

Gotham Carol made up her mind, and then she pulled her suitcase and got on the secretariat's car with her sisters and the flight line.

"Welcome back to America, but you won't be staying long this time, right, Carol?"

"Of course, I'm just here to resolve things... And that promotional image was sent to Tea House Sister by you, right?"

Secretariat didn't say anything. She looked away guiltily, then stepped on the accelerator and started the car.

Of course she did it. It's not that she joined forces with the horse girls from Dream Cup, but as the chairman of the Central Treson of the United States, she had to personally check all the content related to horse girls in the United States. It was during work one day that she clearly saw the poster that led to today's meeting.

Then, without thinking, she sent the picture directly to Manchester Tea House.

Looking at Ma Niang sitting next to him in the passenger seat, the Secretariat felt somewhat helpless.

I just didn't expect that Songge's movements were so astonishingly fast... But, huhu, if they are really those people, it seems that they are unexpectedly good... ?

Secretariat was fearless. After all, as a modern legendary horse girl, if she could clash with those historical guys with all her might...

Just thinking about such a thing, the Secretariat couldn't help but grin.

Don't let me down, old guys from history. If you are not very strong, I will crush you completely under my feet and laugh at you mercilessly.

Hehe…hahahahahahaha.

Seeing the rather terrifying expression on the Secretariat's face, Gotham Carol gave up the idea of ​​communicating with the Secretariat in this state...

How should I put it? I felt like if I said something to her now, it would end up being just the two of us spending the night on the grass.

I don't want to fight!

At least not today!

The previous and the next part are omitted. Although flying has become a part of Gotham Carol's life, even if it is something he does every day, it does not mean that he will not feel tired because of such things. After sitting for a few hours, Gotham Carol just wants to go back to his home and then faint on the bed that is familiar yet not familiar.

So, she chose to become a silent cowardly lizard, and no matter how the Secretariat looked at her, she did not give any response.

No matter how much you hint at me, if I understand, I lose!

I'm really despairing of these horse girls in this world who want to run whenever they have a disagreement. Is running poisonous? Running, is it possible that if the world is going to end tomorrow, we'll all have to run to defeat the villains...?!

It feels like all the horse girls in this world will eventually turn into light, transcending the other side of time and the limits.

Secretariat had anticipated Gotham Carol's deafness, but she was not too upset about not getting a response. After all, Gotham Carol was just that type of person. If she had responded enthusiastically, Secretariat would have been confused.

Did the sun rise from the west today? Has Gotham Carol finally gone completely crazy?!

That’s probably the idea.

But think about it, that kind of thing is completely impossible—

If that kind of thing really happened, the Secretariat would feel... incredibly excited, hehe.

I must see the hymn of madness!

"Ahem, by the way, how did that happen last time?"

"What happened last time...?"

Secretariat was a little confused, and she admitted that Gotham Carol's diversion was equally effective on her.

"It's about the nutritional supplements. I didn't pay any attention to it after I returned to Japan."

"Oh, what else could this matter possibly lead to? Counting you in, that company has been infiltrated like a sieve. The reason they didn't close the net in the first place was simply because the most crucial evidence was well protected."

The Secretariat was obviously quite disdainful of such things, but Gotham Carol also clearly felt that when this proud horse girl said such words, she couldn't hide the subtle expression of helplessness and headache.

"So, right after you went to Dubai, we bought the company at a bargain price. At least there's no nutritional supplement like this being sold openly in the entire market."

There is nothing obvious... This is really an ambiguous statement.

So, what could have happened to cause the Secretariat such a headache?

"You didn't tell me everything. The follow-up hasn't been fully processed yet, right?"

"Ah... if only you weren't so perceptive in places like this. Okay, okay, as you wish, Carol. While the production source has been resolved, the entire competitive environment fostered by this long-standing culture is not so easily reversed."

"Especially..."

The secretary's voice became low. She really didn't know how to solve such a problem. She, who always seemed at ease, rarely showed confusion that she couldn't hide at all.

"Think about it, especially those ordinary pony girls who, by harming themselves, have gained the opportunity to compete with other talented pony girls. Many have even achieved success this way. But now you tell the pony girls who admire the stories of those ordinary people that you can't follow the same path."

"I don't need to say more about what will happen next, right?"

Secretariat could understand this, or perhaps it was precisely because she was also a talented horse girl that she could more deeply understand the hearts of those children who needed this method to achieve victory.

This isn't just weakness, it's not just self-abandonment. In fact, those horsegirls who can seek victory in this way might be stronger than those who are truly talented...

This is not to belittle the value of hard work, but to say that people who have never felt such a barrier may never understand in their entire lives how heavy a burden it is for a horse girl to be told, "You have no talent."

Every horse girl dreams of becoming a racehorse since she is born. Without exception, all horse girls can feel their heartbeats and the joy of life while running. So in this situation, what are the foals most afraid of?

When I was testing my talent, I was told that I don’t have the talent to be a horse girl at all, and I absolutely don’t have it. For the rest of my life, I can only be an ordinary horse girl...!

Such words are as cruel as a death sentence to the young foals, because it is equivalent to completely depriving those young female ponies of the right to go to the arena, even if it is a local arena, to feel the cool breeze blowing on their faces that they have longed for for many years and can only feel on the arena.

The world of horse girls is so cruel. Those horse girls who can enter the local competition are considered to be quite enviable and can be said to be one in a hundred.

So, for those who are not qualified to compete in local arenas, those who are only qualified to compete in local arenas in this life, those who want to enter the world from the central level, and those horse girls who are at different levels but have higher aspirations, what are the limitations that they cannot overcome with their efforts?

It's just talent.

Secretariat had felt it clearly before she became famous, when American competition was still very pure. At that time, she never worried about losing to any opponent. It was a very simple truth.

She was born to be stronger than those other horse girls, much stronger...!

Even if those horse girls train day and night, they might not be able to catch up with Secretariat, who sometimes slacks off...!

There's no possibility of catching up at all——!

This is the difference in talent, and the most obvious one is probably the guy sitting in the passenger seat next to me, right?

It is said that in that legendary year, Bo Mu Liuge did not undergo any additional training at all. He just ran around every day to maintain his normal condition. Even with such a level, he could easily defeat the Brave Dancer, whose competitive condition was not very bad at that time.

This is talent, this is the talent of Uma Musume.

This is why so many horse girls choose means other than hard work. It is not weakness, not escape, and not unwillingness to work hard. Is it possible?

They have tried their best but still can't catch up with those exaggerated and terrifying monsters?

Humans have no way of defeating wild beasts. It is absolutely impossible to defeat them with bare hands. If you want to defeat monsters with just your physical body, you can only find a way to turn yourself into a monster, right?

Being stronger than anyone else, more powerful than anyone else, faster than anyone else, and never being at a disadvantage… things like these can’t be achieved through hard work alone…!

So, this is the Secretariat’s biggest headache right now.

By doing this, she was killing the dreams and youth of those untalented horse girls, and directly killing the awareness of those horse girls who were willing to sacrifice their lives to work harder with drugs.

Although there are definitely people with bad intentions, if it were ordinary humans, then such behavior would definitely not be so pure, but the problem is...

The group that does this is not humans, not ordinary humans, but horse girls who are so simple-minded that they will get up and defeat their opponents even if they bleed.

"It's such a headache just thinking about it that I don't know how to solve this situation..."

Gotham Carol sighed. After hearing the key point from Secretariat, she completely realized what a mess Secretariat was facing. For a moment, even she, as a bystander, felt a headache.

"Yes, this kind of thing is too difficult to resolve. Although I have been the chairman of the Central Committee for many years, Song Ge, you know?"

"This is the only time in my life that I can't find a solution to something..."

"How can we solve this problem?"

The Secretariat said this, and her lost voice did not follow up.

However, Gotham Carol looked out the window.

"If there is no solution to a problem, don't try to solve it. It's not something you can solve."

"Rather, the so-called Uma Musume is inseparable from such problems."

Chapter 205: Becoming famous yesterday

It is normal that you cannot find the answer to a problem even if you think about it for ten thousand years without any opportunity. After all, if you cannot find a clue about a problem after thirty minutes or one or two days, then it is probably that you really have no way to solve it at the moment, right?

In short, Gotham Carol was ultimately unable to provide Secretariat with any practical help in such matters, and after being sent home, she did not think any further about this aspect.

The reason is very simple. Such things are too far away from her and there is no need to think about them.

In short, I went home, gave up thinking, and fell directly onto the bed and had a good sleep. When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon. However, Gotham Carol did not feel the slightest bit of shame about such things. I just regarded it as an adjustment of my daily routine in various senses.

After getting up from the bed, it seemed that Hangxian was no longer at home. After asking Aldan Meguro, I learned that this happy-go-lucky Husky was so happy after returning to the United States that he even got up early today - he ran out at four o'clock to carry out his fateful practice.

Why use such a strange word as fate?

Because that's what Route said himself, when Mejiro Aldan mentioned this, he couldn't help but smile. Not to mention his own sister, even Gotham Carol who heard this and didn't see it with his own eyes was overjoyed.

I don’t know when, the impression of Hangxian in everyone’s eyes is no longer a specific horse girl, but a specific Siren... I really don’t know whether this is a good thing or a good thing?

In short, everyone was laughing happily, and the flight path that ran out seemed to be laughing happily as well.

It would be wonderful if no one got hurt in the world. It would be even better if there was no so-called talent gap in this world... Oh, forget it, why think about these things that have no solution.

Putting down the cutlery, Gotham Carol returned to the room and opened his suitcase.

Since we're going to a comic convention this time, it's naturally impossible for us to consider wearing regular clothes, right?

Putting aside the fact that the people who were traveling with me were all well-known horse girls, even if I were alone and dressed casually, I might be mistaken for her.

After all, how could someone look exactly like the original owner without makeup? Even if it happened to a naturally beautiful horse girl, it would be considered an impossible miracle.

So after much thought, Gotham Carol finally made a spooky decision.

She took out from her suitcase - a replica of her sister Aldan's winning costume in her size!

Since attacking with my own form could be quite dangerous, why not just switch to a different form?!

By the way, Gotham Carol didn't tell Aldan Mejiro about this.

In short, after a lot of trouble in her room, Gotham Carol, as a horse girl, had a very good foundation, so even though her makeup skills were ridiculously poor, she was able to easily create a sufficient level of makeup. Then she spent a long time putting on various accessories, and it took her a long time to walk out of the room.

Oh, cosplay costumes are so troublesome. It’s better to use the winning costume. You can just put it on casually without worrying about any possible accidents.

The gifts of the three goddesses are shocking.

In short, when Gotham Carol walked out of the room, she clearly saw the obvious surprise on her sister's face.

Mejiro Aldan never thought that he would see such a scene one day. Although he could tell at a glance that the one wearing the victory suit was his sister, such a scene was really... uh.

Carol, why are you wearing my clothes?

It was so funny that Mejiro Aldan didn't know what to say and couldn't help but cover his lips. After a while, he finally relaxed his uncontrollable smile...

Well, she still wanted to laugh, but at least it wasn't so serious that she could only laugh.