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

"Then let's give her a goal."

Image: "Gao Duofeng Arabic", Location: "Images/1764394012-100457638-114145595.jpg"

The sound rose and fell like the tide, sometimes near, sometimes far, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Shi Yujiu's consciousness had become so blurred that it was no longer formed.

The three voices continued to communicate.

Finally, Shi Yujiu heard a shout.

"To you who will be grandly opened in the future."

Please listen to the wisdom of the sea.

Poetry and Wine —

You will be surrounded by people.

You will guide them into a dream.

Mercedes-Benz is moving towards a brighter future.

A burst of blue light suddenly exploded, and countless shattered stars poured into the heart of poetry and wine.

The icy seawater turned scalding hot in that instant, a sensation that was both painful and warm, dazzling and tender.

All the extreme feelings rushed in at once, tearing her apart and then piecing her back into another shape.

The darkness was completely torn away.

Poetry and wine gasped in the dream, their eyelashes trembling violently.

The darkness receded like the tide, and she gradually regained consciousness.

As the last wisp of black mist dissipated, she saw herself standing in a golden sea of ​​light.

My body has undergone tremendous changes.

Her skin became fair and smooth, and her long hair had a few fine white highlights seeping out from its black.

Two soft, black horse ears sprouted from the top of its head, trembling gently, as if they could feel the touch of the wind.

A black ponytail appeared behind her, its tip swaying wildly in the air.

Poetry and wine bowed their heads, and they felt the faint power of a horse coming from their ankles, making their whole body feel light as if they could run at any moment.

She transformed into a black-haired horse girl.

Poetry and wine.

That's her name.

The sounds of Godotof's Arabic voice still linger in my mind, amidst poetry and wine.

The voice was incredibly gentle, coming from the depths of the deep blue ocean, echoing in her ears.

According to the blue horse girl, once he enters the "authentic" state, he will be transformed into a friend card whenever he gets close to the horse girl.

Forced to deepen their bond with those horse girls and improve their attributes.

What is a friend card?

The sea-blue horse girl who loves playing horse racing games left an explanation.

In the game, different cards are needed to train the horse girls, and friend cards are the most versatile type of card.

The Friend Card can appear in various training __cpLocations, and you can use traveling with friends as a substitute for resting to recover stamina.

In short, poetry and wine have become a humanoid amplifier that can enhance the attributes of horse girls.

And just as it was about to become a classic.

Poetry and wine were sent to Central Teresen Academy because a powerful horsewoman discovered their potential.

That horse girl seems to be called "Emperor".

Anyway.

Poetry and wine have now come to Central Tresson College and will be living here for the next three years.

Memories surged and receded like the tide, and the consciousness of poetry and wine gradually relaxed, preparing to sink completely into a deeper dream.

In reality, she curled up even tighter, like a young animal yearning for protection.

Just then—

"Boom!"

A thunderous roar exploded in my ears, causing the bed to tremble slightly.

Poetry and wine's eyes snapped open, their contracted pupils bloodshot.

She still had beads of sweat on her forehead, and her heart was pounding erratically.

I instinctively sat up halfway, the blanket slipped down to my waist, and a chill instantly crept up my spine.

Poetry and Wine rubbed his temples, his vision clearing from blurry to sharp.

A horse girl with silver-gray hair was standing in front of him.

Although she had nothing in her hands, she maintained the appearance of holding a box.

Look down.

Oh, so the box fell to the floor.

The horse girl's light green eyes were wide open, and her silver hair was messily plastered to her forehead.

The horse's ears stood up nervously, trembling in the wind like a flag.

Her mouth was slightly open, and a look of horror appeared on her face.

P.S.: In the past, are you referring to the past?

Some readers may have some questions about this chapter.

This chapter contains no explicit references; it's fiction, not reality, so please don't interpret it as fact.

Newborn: Chapter 5 You wretched brat, I'll get you right now...

Ten minutes ago.

Lingzuan Qibao stood on the bottom step, gripping the handle of her suitcase tightly with both hands, her knuckles turning white from the force.

She was wearing a brown plaid dress.

Her silver-gray hair, tied with blue and white ribbons, was slightly disheveled by the wind, with a few stray strands clinging to her pale cheeks.

The horse's ears, covered with blue and white earmuffs, drooped limply.

Image: "Diamond Treasure", Location: "Images/1764330843-100457638-114147539.jpg"

A supermarket shopping bag, bulging and full, was tied to the side of her suitcase.

Snacks, chocolates, and bags of imported biscuits, with even an unopened pack of strawberry-flavored Pocky peeking out of the bag opening.

"Miracle-chan, do you need my help?"

The brown-haired horse girl with a green and pink plaid headband next to her spoke energetically.

Image: "Flaming Steed", Location: "Images/1764330864-100457638-114147539.jpg"

"No, no need."

Lingzuan Qibao managed a weak smile, her bangs sticking together in clumps from sweat.

She took a couple of deep breaths, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't ask her companion for help.

"No need for Satin Sauce, I can manage on my own."

As she spoke, she deliberately lifted her suitcase up a bit.

The wheels of the box rattled and clattered on the steps, making a dull thud.

The Fiery Steed tilted its head and looked at her for two seconds, then gave a soft and cute "Oh".

"This is 302. Where are you from?"

As she carried her luggage, the sturgeon-haired woman looked at her companion.

Fiery Steed took out his key and looked at it.

"I was originally supposed to be in 302! But the student affairs office said there was a mistake when assigning dorm rooms, and they gave my key to someone else. Now I'm in 203..."

"Huh? 203... Well, you're downstairs from me then."

"Diamond Treasure" exclaimed in surprise.

Upon hearing this, the Fiery Steed's eyes crinkled into a smile, and it waved vigorously at her, its ears twitching excitedly.

"I'll go up first! Miracle-chan, if you really can't carry it, just call me!"

Before the words were even finished, the fiery steed clattered into the stairwell, its brown tail swinging merrily behind it before disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Only the Diamond Treasure, carrying a pile of things, remained, moving slowly.

Diamond Treasure glanced in the direction where the Fiery Steed had disappeared.

She looked down at her slightly protruding belly, then at the snack wrappers in her shopping bag, and her cheeks suddenly flushed.

"Is it because of my body shape that I can't hold out for long?...Why is it that everyone can eat whatever they want and not gain weight...?"

The old woman's voice was filled with grievance and resentment.

With a sigh, she bent down and carried the suitcase sideways on her shoulder.

He then put the shopping bag in his mouth and held the bottom of the box with both hands.

Like a hamster struggling to move house, it wobbled and shuffled towards the stairs.

The horse girl's physical strength far exceeds that of humans, and these weights should not be a burden for her.

However, due to the leisurely holiday and overeating, Diamond Treasure's strength has increased while its stamina has decreased.

With each step she climbed, she had to stop to catch her breath. Her bushy ponytail bristled slightly from the effort, the tip trembling in the air.

By the time they finally reached the third-floor corridor, Lingzuan Qibao was covered in sweat, and his bangs were completely soaked and stuck to his cheeks.

The corridor was so quiet that only her heavy breathing and the rumbling of her suitcase wheels on the floor could be heard.

"305...304...303..."

She was panting as she silently recited the room number, searching for her dormitory.

"Ah... I've got it, 302!"

Diamond Treasure exclaimed in delight.

As she opened her mouth to speak, the shopping bag slipped out and nearly hit her foot; she quickly braced it with her knee.

"Phew, I'm alright."

After catching the shopping bag, Lingzuan Qibao wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Her other hand was already inside her skirt pocket, fumbling for the brand-new dormitory key she had just received from the student affairs office.

"We've finally arrived."

She aimed the key at the lock.

"Click—"

The door opened.

Diamond Treasure cautiously poked its head inside, only showing half of its face.

The room was dimly lit, and the curtains were half-open due to the wind, with a slanted band of light falling directly onto the bed on the left.

A female horse was curled up on the already made-up bed.

Her long, black hair with white highlights was spread out on the pillow, the blanket pulled high, almost covering the tip of her nose, revealing only half of her pale face.

His breathing was very light, almost inaudible, and occasionally his ears would twitch unconsciously before drooping back down softly.

My roommate is already asleep.