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

However, she maintained that inscrutable demeanor on the surface.

"So, don't be afraid, and don't worry about others forgetting. Because you were chosen—"

"It's just the two of us."

Listening to Poetry and Wine's logically rigorous explanation, which even brought up the names of the "Three Goddesses,"...

Diamond Treasure nodded thoughtfully.

She held the half-empty bottle of mineral water, her fingers gently stroking the bottle.

A fleeting, almost imperceptible hint of suspicion flashed across his light green eyes, disappearing in an instant.

However, on the surface, she still showed an expression of sudden realization and deep belief.

"So that's how it is... It's truly a blessing from the Three Goddesses!"

Lingzuan Qibao nodded vigorously, her expression innocent.

"Since it was Xiaojiu who said it, it must be true! Wow, this is amazing, it's like a plot from a manga protagonist!"

"That's why we can't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Poetry and Wine raised his hand and gently pushed up his non-prescription glasses on the bridge of his nose with his index finger.

This was a habitual movement of the original owner of this body as a trainer, and when she performed it, it carried an inexplicable air of authority.

The lenses reflected a cold light in the sunlight, and she said in a deep voice:

"Although this is a scripted world, every drop of sweat is real. Qibao, let's begin today's training."

"I'm still processing the assigned data and theories in my mind."

"By Friday of this week, I will have integrated our future training plan and phased goals."

"Then I'll prepare a detailed proposal and give it to you."

After speaking, Poetry and Wine turned around, the hem of his black suit drawing a clean arc with his movement.

She strode off towards the Tressen training ground.

"Okay—! I understand, Miss Trainer!"

Diamond Treasure responded energetically, then obediently followed behind Poetry and Wine, clutching its water bottle.

The two walked one after the other on the tree-lined path leading to the training ground.

Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar figure in professional attire ahead, Lingzuan Qibao's innocent smile gradually faded.

Her eyes became calm and deep, completely masking her earlier confusion.

'…Xiao Jiu, what are you hiding from me?'

She sighed silently to herself.

Although she usually appears incredibly lazy and unreliable in front of others, she always performs at a just-right level when it comes to work.

But contrary to the facts, Diamond Treasure is very clever.

I'm just an ordinary person, a little timid, and even a bit of a glutton...

'But I'm not stupid.'

Diamond Treasure's gaze fell on Poetry and Wine's slightly tense shoulders.

P.S.: Some readers mentioned that the cafeteria in Tresson is free. Hmm, I definitely knew that. I mentioned in Chapter 13 that Tresson has a meal allowance that makes meals cheap. This is a setting I added myself because it will be used later... I generally use settings from games or anime unless they are related to the plot.

Also, don't worry about me not seeing the comments; I often read them when I have time.

The blue and white figure being pursued is called Miracle: Chapter 36 Foolish Poetry and Wine

Having lived together as her roommate for a week, she had gained some understanding of poetry and wine.

How could the usually aloof and taciturn Ma Niang suddenly become so talkative once she arrives in this so-called "script world"?

It doesn't look like a real person.

That long speech about the three goddesses was so logically sound.

It flowed as smoothly as a pre-written script.

A person who is usually quiet and reserved suddenly starts giving a long explanation.

There's usually only one possibility—she's hiding something, or she's trying to convince herself.

'Xiao Jiu didn't even know I had class in the morning and only went to train with the instructors in the afternoon.'

'Although I don't know the truth... Was it coerced by some force? Or is there some unspeakable reason?'

The Diamond Treasure was not exposed.

She knew that Shi Yujiu was probably the kind of person with an awkward yet strong personality, and that pressing her wouldn't help if she didn't want to talk about it.

'Fine, since Xiao Jiu wants me to believe this is "special training," then I'll treat it as such.'

'As long as I can spend my time leisurely, it doesn't matter whether it's reality or a dream.'

'Because...someone as ordinary as me doesn't deserve the miracles of the three goddesses at all...'

Thinking of this, Lingzuan Qibao felt uneasy, but still put on a smile and quickly followed.

……

Several tens of minutes later, the two, who were ready, arrived at the Treson training ground in this scenario world.

This place isn't much different from reality.

Poetry and Wine stood by the track, and the training knowledge that already existed in their minds began to be used.

She took a stopwatch out of her briefcase, and her eyes instantly became professional.

"First, we need to get a preliminary understanding."

She looked at the Diamond Treasure, who had already changed into her training clothes, and calmly gave instructions:

"According to my previous plan, I started with a basic jog to warm up, followed by several sets of high knees and short shuttle runs."

"I want to see what your physical stats look like in this world."

"Yes!"

Diamond Treasure responded loudly, his eyes becoming serious.

She stepped onto the track and, under the watchful gaze of poetry and wine, began her meticulous training.

The wind blew across the open meadow, the ticking of the stopwatch mingling with the girl's breathing.

Poetry and Wine stood by the track, holding a metal stopwatch and a thick record board.

Her well-tailored business suit looked a bit stuffy under the blazing sun.

The tie on his upper body caused the shirt to bulge at the chest.

But poetry and wine remained perfectly still, with the top button fastened and an expression of utmost seriousness.

"Da, da, da..."

The figure of Diamond Treasure ran past Poetry and Wine.

She looked focused, but she wasn't moving very fast.

Poetry and Wine lowered his head, pressed the timer button, and looked at the rows of data that had just been filled in on the record sheet. His brows slowly furrowed into a deep frown.

'...Too slow.'

'These figures... if I had to describe them, I'd say they're mediocre.'

After several laps, Diamond Treasure's pace improved slowly, exhibiting an extremely stable low level.

Whether it's the angle of entry into the curves or the burst of acceleration on the straights, it all feels weak and sluggish.

Only the last lap was run at a very high level, as if the engine had just warmed up.

This is strange.

Poetry and Wine raised his hand, his thumb gently rubbing his chin, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes behind his non-prescription glasses.

She looked up at the racetrack.

Lingzuan Qibao, who had just finished his running training, was practicing high knees in place.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but it didn't look like she was tired; it looked more like she was sunburned.

'He certainly looks like he's running very seriously.'

Why are my grades only average?

'Could it be because I'm not used to the new body? Or is it that this body's stats were originally set to be low in this world?'

Poetry and Wine stared at the figure with the reed feathers, lost in thought for a long time.

In the end, she shook her head and closed the recorder.

'Never mind, I won't think about it too much. After all, it's only the first day; maybe I haven't adjusted to the rhythm yet.'

After a period of basic physical training.

As the sun rose higher, the shadow shrank to its shortest length.

Poetry and Wine glanced at his watch, hung the whistle back around his neck, and packed up the teaching aids in his hands.

"Alright, that concludes the morning training session."

She spoke softly, her voice devoid of emotion.

"Let's go, let's go have lunch."

The initial enthusiasm for explaining the setting has faded.

The tone of voice used by Poetry and Wine now sounds a bit like the Poetry and Wine that Diamond Treasure used to know.

"Yes... Phew... Trainer..."

Diamond Treasure responded listlessly and followed behind Poetry and Wine.

Seeing the puzzled look on Shi Yujiu's face, she pursed her lips slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

'You silly little wine, you actually doubted me…'

I really can't run fast.

'I didn't slack off...'

Feeling that she still had some energy left, Lingzuan Qibao felt a slight sense of disappointment.

This body's physical attributes are exactly the same as hers.

At first, she thought that coming into this world would bring about positive changes in her physical condition.

'In that case, I'm just an ordinary racehorse girl, unable to run fast from the start and produce impressive statistics like those geniuses...'

She stole a glance at the expressionless Poetry and Wine on the sidelines.

……

The two began their lunch.

The canteen in Tresson was bustling with activity, and the aroma of food filled the air.

The two found a table by the window and sat down.

The scene on the table presented an extremely stark contrast.

The plates in front of the poetry and wine are minimalist in style.

A skinless roasted chicken leg, a large bowl of mixed grain rice, and a plate of boiled broccoli.

This meal looks so simple and austere, like a meal for spiritual practitioners.

Ugh, it doesn't look appetizing at all.

"Eh? Little wine..."

Looking at the pitiful amount of food opposite them, Lingzuan Qibao asked somewhat vaguely:

"Aren't you going to eat more? There's only so little, you'll be starving this afternoon."