Horse Girl, Your Friend is Fighting Her Way Out of the Horse Racing Track

Defying common sense, an unbelievable double acceleration!

The mud and sand beneath their feet were blasted backward several meters by the force of the sudden burst.

She was like a streak of light, creating the illusion of flying close to the ground as she ran across the muddy ground.

A distant observation point.

The usually composed trainer, Minamisaka, was now holding the stopwatch with a slight tremor in his hand.

His mouth gaped open in surprise, and even his signature gentle smile froze.

"This final step... this secondary burst under extreme conditions..."

He muttered to himself, the black lightning reflected in his pale purple pupils.

"This talent is truly unexpectedly exaggerated."

Rudolph, standing behind the finish line, is a symbol.

She watched the figure, covered in dust, charging towards her like a ferocious beast.

A smile of extreme joy spread across his face.

This is what she wanted.

This is why she was willing to use her power to send this wild horse girl to Central Tressen.

"Whoosh—whoosh—!!"

It was accompanied by a whistling sound that tore through the air.

Poetry and wine, like a black cannonball, sped past the finish line.

Because of the great inertia, she couldn't stop the car at all.

It rushed forward for dozens of meters, carving two deep tracks in the mud before finally coming to a stop.

The dust has settled.

Only heavy breathing echoed across the empty, muddy training ground.

"Isn't that amazing?"

Rudolf turned his head to the side, a faint smile playing in his purple eyes.

She looked at Nanban beside her.

"yes……"

Unexpectedly.

Faced with such a shocking scene, Nanban's face, which usually always carried a gentle smile, became strangely calm at this moment.

That calmness wasn't because there were no waves.

Rather, it was because of the overwhelming impact that caused emotions to reach a point of blank saturation in an instant.

"Such talent..."

He muttered to himself.

The light purple pupils reflected the black figure in the distance that had just stopped and was still slightly panting.

The tactical board was slightly twisted by Nanzaka's fingers.

Sudden.

"Heh, hahahaha..."

Nanzaka seemed to have finally processed everything that had just happened, and burst into loud laughter.

There was not a trace of malice in that laughter.

Pure joy.

He touched his eyes, which were slightly moist from being moved.

"No matter what, even if she doesn't choose to join my team in the end, I'm still the luckiest trainer in Treson!"

Nanzaka gripped the stopwatch tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force.

"Because I am witnessing a new superstar rising from this muddy ground."

……

After a period of rest.

We need to conduct a detailed analysis of the data from that astonishing "second-stage acceleration".

Rudolf and Minamisaka went ahead to the data room to organize the information.

Poetry and Wine, meanwhile, dragged his utterly exhausted body to the cafeteria alone.

Lunch was eaten casually.

After finishing her meal, she returned to dormitory 302.

It was during class time, and Lingzuan Qibao should still be listening attentively in the classroom.

The dormitory was empty and quiet, with only the rustling of leaves outside the window.

I set an alarm for a one-hour break for poetry and wine, then lay down on the bed fully clothed.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the alarm clock rang on time.

Shi Yujiu washed his face, tied his hair back up, and headed to the training ground.

The final 2000-meter mud test went smoothly.

Perhaps it was because I had figured out the nature of the mud in the morning, or perhaps my body had already adapted to this rhythm.

She ran quite steadily and efficiently.

However, because I had used up too much energy in the morning, my steps were a little unsteady while running.

Although the miraculous "second-stage acceleration" did not reappear, the performance was still at a top level.

The test is now completely over.

Nanzaka looked at the impressive series of data on the record board with great interest.

He didn't even bother to say hello before taking the pile of precious data sheets aside to organize and archive them.

On the edge of the empty training field, only Rudolf remained, symbolizing poetry and wine.

As the sun set, it cast long shadows of the two of them.

"How does it feel to be here in Tressen? These past two short days."

Rudolf stood with his hands behind his back, his purple eyes gazing at the sky, which had been dyed orange-red.

Her tone was casual, as if she were chatting with an old friend.

Poetry and Wine raised their heads, their gaze following a bird flying across the sky.

Once off the field, she shed her ferocious aura and returned to her usual aloof and indifferent demeanor.

"Yeah, it's alright."

His tone was as flat as a glass of plain water.

Upon hearing this, Rudolf couldn't help but burst into laughter, his laughter hearty and cheerful.

"Your personality is truly consistent."

She turned around, her long brown hair fluttering gently in the evening breeze.

His gaze suddenly became profound.

"Poetry and wine, have you ever thought about... why I'm helping you like this?"

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P.S.: Everyone is welcome to give their feedback on how well the running scenes are written. Since this is a Uma Musume novel, I'm still learning how to write running scenes better, and I'll improve based on everyone's opinions.

New Life: Chapter 25 Baijun is lucky

Poetry and wine paused for a moment.

She had indeed thought about this question.

While she was wandering alone in this post-time travel world.

It was Rudolf who discovered her and sent her to Tressen.

In this world, there is no love without a reason, nor is there hatred without a reason.

"Because... I have good talent?"

She asked tentatively.

After all, most people are willing to invest resources when they see a fine piece of raw jade.

Rudolf nodded, readily admitting:

"This is one of them."

"Your talent is dazzling and rare, even among female racehorses worldwide."

"but……"

Rudolph changed the subject and slowly extended her hand.

It pointed to the vast training ground in the distance, and the female horses training or playing there.

"How lucky Baijun is."

The four words she uttered carried an immense weight.

"This is my ideal."

"Let's create a world where all racehorse girls can live happily—I often tell myself this, and I've always been running towards that goal."

She turned her head, her gaze returning to poetry and wine.

This moment.

Poetry and wine made me feel as if I were enveloped by a warm and magnificent light.

"When I saw you in the suburbs that day, looking at you almost withered on the street... I didn't think too much about talent or the future."

"I just wanted to help you."

A pure and gentle smile appeared on Rudolf's face.

That was the kindness that still existed in this brown-haired horse girl even after she had removed the mask of "emperor's" majesty.

"Because you are a racehorse girl, and I hope that every racehorse girl can find her own happiness on the racetrack."

Simply... wanting to help?

Poetry and Wine stared blankly at the dashing horsewoman before them.

The sunlight shone on Rudolf's profile, giving her a sacred golden hue.

For poetry and wine, accustomed to living in gloom, this light was so dazzling it brought tears to their eyes.

In the memories of my past life.

All that's left are cold, impersonal machines, calculating foremen, and backs bent low in the struggle for survival.

No one ever told her that they helped her simply because they "wanted her to be happy."

It felt like there was a wad of cotton stuck in my throat, sour and unbearable.

She lowered her head, letting her bangs cover her slightly reddened eyes, and spoke so softly that they were almost blown away by the wind.

"……Thanks."

Suddenly, I felt a warm touch on my shoulder.

Rudolf patted her on the shoulder.

"No need to thank me. I was just providing a simple guide."

After saying that, Rudolf withdrew his hand and turned to walk towards the distant teaching building.