I'm Ornn, and I'm about to be beaten to my knees by the Man-eating Horse Girl!

This was even more humiliating than the bicycle incident. The guy seemed completely oblivious to the luxury car following behind him, honking incessantly, and sped away in a flash. He didn't even catch a whiff of the other's exhaust fumes.

Maruzensky was very angry, but the consequences were not serious.

Because she had no way to investigate the identity of Oguri Hat's trainer, even though she used the authority symbolized by Rudolph as the chairman, she still couldn't find out the identity of this mysterious person.

Since relying on the student council's power wouldn't yield any information, Maruzensky would have to find out about him using his own methods.

Persistence pays off; she finally found the man and, incidentally, secretly sneaked into his underground parking garage to take clear photos of the car he was modifying.

Of course, Maruyoshi didn't intend to report these photos. Her reason for doing so was simply to better observe the other vehicle's components and thus formulate a better strategy.

Now, looking at the quaint minivan in the rearview mirror, the flames of revenge burning within her grew ever stronger, almost transforming her into a vengeful spirit.

Although it's unclear whether she's seeking revenge for her apprentice, Sakura Chiyo, or to uphold her reputation as the underground racing king, she has indeed begun preparing for her revenge.

To make this revenge even more satisfying, she deliberately offered an extremely high price to lure Ornn into fighting her with all his might.

She had already learned from Qianming that Ornn didn't respond well to ambiguous language; to get him to use his full strength, she would have to exchange it for a [skill].

Relying on her driving skills, which she almost dominates in Japan, she was not afraid of Orn's tricks at all. Speed ​​in corners is what really matters. As for straight-line acceleration... could that modified Wuling Hongguang keep up with my Speed?

The van slowly pulled up beside the red supercar. Maruzensky rolled down the window and waved to Orn at the other end, saying, "When the light turns green, drive straight to the destination from here."

"You can't let your guard down, okay? By the way, Ornn trainer, why are you raising your hands in a prayer gesture?"

What does it mean to say "My sun has already set"? What does it mean to say "My little sickle and I will not lose"?

Before Maruzensky could react, Orn suddenly began repeatedly raising his shield and swinging it forward. The previously dilapidated van suddenly emitted a deep blue flame and then shot off with a speed far exceeding that of a typical race car.

"What?! The intelligence was fake?"

"Based on the devices I filmed, how could it possess such terrifying acceleration?!"

Maruzensky hurriedly stepped on the gas and quickly followed.

But how could ordinary mortals possibly stand against Ornn, who possessed the spirit of a knight? After only three blocks, the dilapidated van had already disappeared from her sight.

Ornn was indeed not a skilled driver, but he could drive in other ways.

For example, you can use some strange commands to please the machine spirit, and then have the machine spirit drive for you.

The twisted scythe Ornn just inserted into the control stick is a secret weapon. Originally a knight's sword, it's used by canceling the recovery animation by raising the shield, allowing it to unleash terrifying damage in an instant.

Out of fond memories of his past life, Ornn forged the knight's sword into a curved, purple-glowing scythe, which eventually came to be the control lever on this Batmobile.

To prevent enemies from using his car immediately after finding it, he added restrictions to the device.

To fully activate this automatic stance control lever, you must stroke the blade and utter phrases such as, "Ah, so you've always been by my side," and "Leave the formalities behind." Only then will it be fully activated.

This scimitar embodies a thirst for victory; once activated, it will undoubtedly use every means to achieve it.

Hehe, for the sake of everyone in Team Dolan, I must win!!

"So exciting!! To be able to ride such a powerful, awesome, and exhilarating motorcycle!! I wouldn't regret dying for it!!"

Sitting in the back seat, Vodka felt the terrifying acceleration and shouted with extreme excitement.

If it weren't for the excellent sound insulation of the diaphragm itself, and Ornn's repeated canceling actions pleasing the machine spirit, the two hiding in the back seat would probably have been discovered by now.

Yamato Akari sat stiffly in her seat, her hand gripping the handrail on the side door tightly, her heart pounding as she watched the street scene rushing past the window, blurring into a blur.

She didn't have Vodka's heart. She'd heard that the school's racing maniac and door-kicking champion, Taniguchi Kotori, often took Vodka off-campus.

These two women, both with one eye covered by their hair, were not afraid of having their vision obstructed while driving; on the contrary, they were becoming increasingly interested in the dangerous sport of street racing.

Seeing Vodka's startled reactions beside him, Yamato Akaki became even more determined in his mind.

We absolutely must separate her from Orn, who's driving!! If Vodka gets involved with Orn and starts learning car repair, the consequences will be unimaginable!!

However, Yamato Akari couldn't interrupt Vodka at this moment, because she needed to suppress the urge to vomit in her stomach so she wouldn't throw up in the carriage.

The van sped along, arriving at its destination almost in the blink of an eye.

He barely used any skill; he relied entirely on the machine's superior stats to crush his way through. Faced with absolute numerical superiority, all techniques and skills are useless.

Ten minutes after Ornn crossed the finish line, the roaring red supercar slowly pulled up in front of the van.

Looking at Maruzen-senpai, with his long, messy hair and lifeless eyes in the driver's seat, Orn rolled down the window and nodded to the man opposite him, saying, "Maruzen-senpai, how about it? I win, right?"

"A bet's a bet, so I'm driving home now. Remember to come help my family with training later, okay?"

"You don't seem to be in very good spirits, senior. It seems like you have a bit too much internal heat. You could try some traditional Chinese medicine to clear the heat and detoxify. I have a recommendation for a TCM clinic. The old doctor there is quite skilled. Would you like to go and have a look? Mentioning my name will get you a 20% discount!"

Aoun's seemingly caring words completely ignited Maruzensky's anger. She kicked open the car door and, in a few quick strides, appeared beside the van.

Seeing the woman's red, curly hair moving without wind and the anger in her eyes, Orn felt a sense of foreboding. He quickly pressed the button to roll up the window and reversed to flee the scene.

But Maru Zenski was prepared. She reached out and grabbed the car window that was not yet fully closed, and used brute force to press the window down as it was gradually rising!

"This round...this round doesn't count!! You'll have another match with me!!"

With her red eyes and heavy breathing, she said, "Impossible...impossible! With the equipment in your car, how could you possibly drive that fast?! You must have tampered with it!?"

In a fit of emotion, Orn's van was actually pulled back by the seemingly frail horse girl in front of him!

Orn quickly pressed the recorder next to him, which played Maruzensky's words: "Little Orn, if you give it your all in this competition and fight me, I'll be your team's sparring partner for a month for free, and teach you my best skills..."

But before the recording could finish playing, Maruzensky reached out and grabbed the recording device from Orn's hand, instantly melting it with a crisp click!

"You... have another match with me, just one more match and I'll agree to these conditions!"

Seeing the completely mangled tape recorder lying on the passenger seat, Orn quickly shook his head. He stepped on the gas and shouted, "No way, senior! You clearly said it was only for today's race! How can you go back on your word!"

"What I said? Do you have any proof?"

Orn's lips twitched. At this point, he didn't care about formalities anymore. He pointed to the pile of electronic components on the passenger side and said, "Isn't the evidence right here?! Maruzensky, don't play dumb!"

"I don't understand what you're saying, hmph... Little Ornn, as a senior, I have a responsibility to supervise my juniors. I now seriously suspect that you cheated during my match against me,"

"Since you don't want to have another match with me, then let me get in the car myself and check out what tricks you've been up to!!"

The red-haired woman sneered, then reached into the van and pressed the passenger door handle before bending down and climbing inside.

Judging from her posture, it seems she intends to dismantle the entire van and thoroughly investigate it!

Chapter 251 Parking and Enjoying Love in the Maple Forest at Dusk

Looking at the utterly shameless Maruzensky in front of him, Orn couldn't help but feel quite annoyed.

He never expected this senior to be so shameless, even more shameless than him, a junior who had cheated his way into the game! He actually wanted to get in the car and try his hand at it!

That damp little sickle is still stuck in the control lever! If Maruzensky, who has driven countless vehicles, discovers the problem, then we're doomed!

Thinking of this, he quickly pressed a row of buttons under the steering wheel, and a black panel instantly sprang out from the gap between Maruzensky and Orn, seemingly trying to completely separate them.

Maruzenski was startled, but as expected of a red supercar that had once raced on the track, she immediately reacted.

When the barrier was halfway up, she used the same trick again, using the physical strength of the mare of the palace to withstand the creation forged from the handle of Orn's hammer and press the barrier down!

"Hey, isn't this a bit of an exaggeration?!"

This was the first time Orn had directly experienced the inhuman strength of the horse girl. Before, when Okino boasted that he had withstood the full force of the Golden Ship's flying kick, everyone always looked at Okino with great respect. Even Nanban, who didn't get along with Okino, would reluctantly nod in praise with a smirk.

He was puzzled at the time, thinking: So what if I was kicked by a horse? What's so difficult about that?

When I was in Kasamatsu, Oguri and the others were still very weak. Sometimes they would collapse on the ground from exhaustion after training, and I would carry three of them back to Kasamatsu by myself!

Not to mention that the newly radiant brilliance once attacked him with its soft fists, which felt just like being attacked by a tabby cat—it didn't feel anything at all!

But judging from Maruzenski's performance, being able to withstand the full-force flying kick from the chasing Uma Musume seems to be quite an amazing thing.

However, this is not the time for a flash of inspiration to be used in training. He must counterattack immediately, otherwise Maruzensky will see his little scythe once she breaks through the barrier!

In this emergency, there was no time to worry about Japanese workplace etiquette. He raised his right hand and elbowed Maruzensky in the forehead!

"Man!!"

"Uh-huh!"

Maruzensky felt a blur before her eyes, and then felt something incredibly hard hit her forehead.

She looked incredulously at Orn, who was sitting in the driver's seat and still trying to elbow her, and questioned him while holding her forehead: "You... how dare you be so disrespectful to your senior!? How could you be so cruel as to beat up a beautiful girl like me!?"

Orn continued his attack with his elbow, aiming at Maruzensky's forehead as he said, "Wasn't it you, Maruzen-senpai, who invaded someone else's territory first?! How dare you accuse me?!"

Now that the two sides had already torn off all pretense of civility, he no longer held back with his words and unleashed a barrage of attacks: "Besides, you're about the same age as me, how can you still call yourself a beautiful girl? Aren't you ashamed? You're so shameless!"

"I get called 'uncle' on the street. According to them, Maruzen-senpai should be called 'Ah...' Wait!! Stop squeezing so hard!! You're going to crush that barrier!!"

Maruzensky was so angry that she almost fainted. In her rage, she even squeezed the barrier and cracked it!

After dodging Orn's menacing elbow strike, she chuckled coldly, then leaned her entire upper body over the barrier, the barrier mercilessly carving a distorted horizontal line across her ample chest.

At the same time, along with the unique fragrance of the horse girl, came a strong, overpowering perfume. This intensely strong scent instantly assaulted Orn's nostrils, causing him to cough violently.

"Oh, you said I was old before, and now you want to say I smell like an old person, huh? You sure know how to talk, little Orn~~"

Maruzenski leaned forward, grabbed Orn's elbow tightly, and then pressed his body against the driver's side door.

Orn immediately put up a fight, but due to the cramped space, it would be difficult for him to use his agility to shake off the guy without opening the door. If he opened the door now, he would probably fall headfirst out of the car! And the secret inside the car would be discovered by the other party!

If the experienced Maruzensky were to drive her Batmobile once or twice, she would definitely demand to race her ten or even nine more times, citing the "significant difference in vehicle advantage."

Her recording device had been crushed to pieces, leaving him without crucial testimony. This woman would undoubtedly use the competition as an excuse to continue disrupting his peaceful life.

I definitely won't get the promised guidance and skills, and I might even get entangled with this troublesome horse girl!

Ornn grew angrier the more he thought about it. In just a few moments, he completely forgot about cheating and blamed everything on the senior in front of him.

No, this is no ordinary horse girl anymore; we have to strike hard!

Before he could even exert his strength, he heard Maru Zenki sneer, "It seems you've fooled quite a few juniors with your sweet talk. Even Chiaki was completely deceived by you. Hmph, now I've seen your true colors."

"Little Orn, I'm going to teach you a lesson on their behalf today! I'll show you what respect is!"

Similarly, Maru Zenki was also angry, but her anger was mostly directed at herself.

Because, based on the cutting-edge technology that older generations of horse racing enthusiasts are familiar with, self-driving cars are still a far-fetched concept, something that would be worthy of a Nobel Prize in Literature, while VR facilities seem more like a miracle bestowed upon Earth by aliens.

If my own Tadashi can't outrun this van, it only means I'm not good enough, that there are always people better than me, and that Ornn's driving skills are indeed superior.

Maruzen, who was unexpectedly naive in some respects, would never have imagined that the control stick below his abdomen was the culprit that made Orn's driving skills improve by leaps and bounds!

Of course, besides being angry that she couldn't outrun him, she also wanted to take the opportunity to vent her embarrassment and frustration.

From her perspective, Ornn is a jerk who is clearly a very skilled driver but claims to be a newbie who only knows a little bit about driving and is good at frying fish!

The words he had made so boldly before the start of the competition now came crashing back at him like boomerangs. What was even more infuriating was that the person in front of him had secretly recorded what he had said!

Putting aside whether Orn's actions constituted an invasion of privacy, the key issue was that Maruzensky was completely blushing after hearing what she had said just over ten minutes ago. In a moment of impulsiveness, she reached out and [accidentally] crushed the recorder in Orn's hand.

Was it intentional or accidental? The moment the tape recorder shattered, that question became irrelevant.

That's it, there's no way to resolve this peacefully now, we have no choice but to go down this dark path.

Out of control, Maruzensky wanted to teach Orn a lesson, then cover up the fact that he had broken the tape recorder, and maybe even have another match or two with Orn... no, maybe another twenty!

Feeling guilty, Ornn wanted to push the mischievous horse girl off the carriage, pretending his cheating didn't exist, then sever ties with Maruzensky and go find other escaped horses to learn skills from.

Both sides harbored their own ulterior motives, and were determined to fight it out in this cramped driver's cab!

Maruzensky pressed forward, seemingly trying to use the horse girl's throw to force the man in front of her to submit. She grabbed Orn's arm and forcefully spread it to the left and right.

But to Maruzensky's surprise, Orn's arm was as firm as a rock, and no matter how hard she tried, it did not tremble at all!

However, although Orn blocked Maruzensky's attack, she didn't have enough space to launch a counterattack, and the situation between the two sides reached a stalemate, remaining locked in an ambiguous position with the woman on top of the man.

"Haha! How exciting! I never imagined that Master and the famous Senior Maruzen had this kind of relationship!"

"Red Steed! I told you we'd struck gold today!! You'd regret it for the rest of your life if you didn't ride this!"

Vodka's eyes widened, watching the battle unfold before him with considerable delight.

Yamato Akama, standing beside her, blushed deeply. She covered her face with her hands, but her crimson eyes peeked out through her fingers.

Although she was a red-haired girl with twin tails who was about to enter middle school, she already had some understanding of this concept of yin and yang balance.

Well, normally a child her age would only have a basic understanding, but everything changed after Yamato Akaki encountered a strange older sister in a lab coat in the laboratory building.

Thanks to the excellent sound insulation of the barrier, they didn't hear the argument between Orn and Maruzensky. All they saw was Orn seemingly trying to explain something, but Maruzensky was adamant in his stance, adopting a domineering attitude.

'Is this what the adult world is like? No, no, no! I can't keep thinking like this!!'

Yamato Akari's face and hair turned the same color, and she murmured, "No...no, Maruzen-senpai wouldn't be that kind of person..."

The innocent and naive Vodka, however, had no such ulterior motives. With one hand clenched into a fist and the other holding her glass of carrot juice, she enthusiastically exclaimed, "Master is truly worthy of being called Master! Well done! You actually withstood the opponent's attack!"