The days afterward passed quietly and uneventfully. School life remained peaceful, and neither the troublesome Mejiro Ramonu nor the terrifying Satono Diamond appeared to disrupt it.
That’s right, the path ahead is clear now—we just need to keep moving forward!
So don’t stop now, Manhattan Cafe—hunt down those prize winnings.
After the Japanese Derby, Mejiro McQueen entered her classic year as the undisputed strongest Uma Musume of Japan’s new gen...
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Neo Universe felt a twisted sense of satisfaction upon seeing Gotham Song—who, upon returning, immediately buried herself in Neo Universe’s embrace, visibly shaken and speechless.
I'm sorry, Song-chan. I shouldn’t enjoy this so much. I really shouldn’t. But…I just can’t help it. Sorry, Song-chan. Seriously, forgive me…
It took quite a while for Gotham Song to recover enough to recount everything that had happened.
She finished her tale with a heartfelt...
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Mejiro Bright’s words still echoed in Gotham Song’s mind, causing her to sigh helplessly every time she recalled them.
This request was far too much—not just for McQueen, but also for "Twilight Song."
Ugh… Forget it. Let’s just stop thinking about it and go home.
Strangely enough, at this moment Gotham Song missed Neo Universe terribly. Maybe it was because the golden-haired Uma Musume was someone she could tell anything to—someone who perhaps knew Gotha...
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But even after Mejiro Bright exhausted every possible method, Gotham Song still didn’t agree to her request.
No way. Accepting this would definitely put me in danger. Better to refuse outright.
Mejiro Bright could only helplessly give up her efforts, changing the topic instead to casual small talk.
Gotham Song, entirely unsure what Bright was getting at, decided to stop overthinking things. But in her heart, one huge question persisted:
The day after my ...
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Would you be willing to take responsibility for tens of thousands—maybe even more—of runaway Uma Musume you've never met, but who have all fallen hopelessly, insanely, passionately in love with you?
Would you use the rest of your life for that?
Absolutely not!
After bidding farewell to Silence Suzuka, returning to her dorm room, and consulting Neo Universe, Gotham Song was met with a mysterious smile.
Truthfully, it was the first time she'd ever seen Neo U...
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It seemed Gotham Song had managed to dodge the first assault from Mejiro Manor. After a quick check-in with Neo Universe, she was even more certain of this fact.
In every parallel world Neo Universe had experienced, Gotham Song had a high probability of being whisked away to Mejiro Manor immediately after her first encounter with Mejiro Ramonu—after which her daily life would quickly descend into chaos.
But having avoided capture this first time, she had bought herself at least ...
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Hearing Kitasan’s excited words, Yasui Makoto fell briefly into thought.
Uma Musume had a unique developmental phase called "Honkaku-ka" ("full maturity"). During this period, their bodies rapidly matured, granting them the ability to undergo high-intensity training and racing practically overnight.
It wasn't uncommon for an Uma Musume to look like an elementary school student one week and then appear as a graceful young lady the next.
Each Uma Musume experienced ...
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So she’s already noticed the issue herself.
With that thought, Makoto nodded and explained patiently:
“Even among Uma Musume, your physical strength is exceptional—but that strength makes it harder for you to control your movements precisely. That’s why other trainers see you as only suited for short-distance races.”
“To use a simple analogy, let’s say someone else’s punch hits like one ton, while yours hits like ten tons. With enough training, obvio...
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A few days later, in the afternoon, at Central Tracen Academy's training grounds.
Standing just outside the grass track’s outer fence, Yasui Makoto adjusted the strap of his shoulder bag and scribbled notes continuously on his tablet, while beside him stood an enthusiastic Kitasan Black.
“Alright, everything’s set on my end.”
After double-checking the track data, Makoto glanced sideways at Kitasan, who was busy warming up.
“Kita, you—”
Before he cou...
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Kitasan Black had never expected to be encouraged by Oguri Cap.
It wasn't like she'd never seen this senpai before, and she'd certainly heard stories of her legendary career. But in her mind, Oguri-senpai had always seemed distant and cold—someone unapproachable. Yet, when they actually met, she felt surprisingly warm and supportive.
Still dazed by Oguri Cap’s unexpected encouragement, Kitasan hurriedly chased after the departing senpai, wanting to properly thank her.
Sp...
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“Eh? Who’s at the door…? And Trainer’s phone is ringing, too...”
Kitasan Black looked puzzled.
Yasui Makoto glanced at his phone’s screen.
“It's the takeout I ordered.”
“I got you the popular Uma Musume special—carrot hamburger steak with sauce.”
“Are you alright with that?”
Seeing Kitasan hesitantly nodding with an embarrassed and worried expression—clearly feeling guilty about him paying—Makoto shook his head gently.
...
2025-07-16 11:30:56 +0000 UTC
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Theresa gave no direct reply to Da'at’s final words. She merely nodded quietly, took a deep breath, and slowly approached the small cabin.
It was only about two hundred meters, yet Theresa felt her steps had never been so heavy.
The whole way there, she was lost in thought, endlessly speculating about the kind of person the Head would turn out to be.
From his appearance, his thoughts, to his true goals… Theresa desperately wished she could uncover everything there was to...
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After conveying those final words, Hai disappeared from Theresa and Kal'tsit’s view.
Shortly thereafter, X’s voice echoed throughout the interview grounds via the broadcast system, declaring the official end of the interview. Without much further thought, Theresa and Kal'tsit promptly set off toward Lobotomy Corporation’s main area.
“Princess Theresa… Do you think the Head will agree to meet us?”
Despite Hai’s encouragement, Kal'tsit couldn’t hide her lingeri...
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“Looks like it’s finally my turn.”
Hai muttered softly to himself, gazing at the distant figure of [Nothing There].
In preparation for this battle, both Lobotomy Corporation and K Corp had pushed themselves to their absolute limits.
Lobotomy Corp had long been researching the [Qliphoth Deterrence] device. Even though production remained pitifully slow, they’d finally managed to manufacture their first one. Currently, it rested secure...
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Kal'tsit raised her head, directing her question at Hai:
“Wouldn't it require substantial resources just to contain such a monster? Isn’t it simpler to eliminate it entirely?”
Hai gave Kal'tsit an indifferent glance and replied flatly:
“Good idea—but who would carry it out?”
“With just the few of us, do you honestly think we can kill that thing?”
Kal'tsit fell silent. She had no real grasp of the monster's true strength, and thus couldn’t offer ...
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When Kal'tsit voiced her idea, Theresa paused, momentarily stunned.
“That creature won’t be easy to handle, will it?”
Theresa spoke with a resigned smile, adding softly, “And besides, that Mr. Hai merely reported the issue to his superior. It doesn’t necessarily mean that the Head will handle this matter personally.”
“My guess is, they'll end up delegating it to someone lower-ranking.”
Hearing this, Kal'tsit nodded noncommittally.
“Still, it rem...
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“...”
Faced with Mizuno’s accusation, the system once again pretended to be dead.
“I knew it,” Mizuno muttered, finally putting all the pieces together.
This was a trap—a deliberate trap set by the system to trick me.
As always, although the system never outright lied, everything it did was aimed at luring Mizuno into exposing his S-ranked attraction to Uma Musume in front of others. This time was no different.
But since its previous schemes ...
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King Halo, the ultimate proud, tsundere young lady.
Unlike the typical tsundere archetype, not only did she have a sharp tongue, she also possessed an infuriating sense of superiority.
Believing herself to be a first-rate Uma Musume, she would only accept an equally first-rate trainer. If any rookie trainer dared approach her, she'd mercilessly inform them she only accepted the very best.
Even her everyday manner of speaking was arrogant. Whether to classmates or strangers, ...
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After studying diligently through lunchtime, Mizuno’s trainer skills advanced another step.
Each time he revisited the second half of [From Getting Started as a Trainer! (Basement Ending)], he felt the urge to recommend it to others again.
The writing was simply too good! He felt a profound connection with its mysterious author, as if they were like-minded brothers separated at birth. Others might find the content obscure, but for Mizuno, every sentence resonate...
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After leaving the Student Council President's office, Mizuno stopped pushing Urara along and instead walked slowly beside her.
“Trainer-san, why did you refuse the President’s request? I thought it sounded great~!” Urara asked, puzzled.
“Urara, you have to remember—not every Uma Musume is qualified to join our ninja clan,” Mizuno explained.
“But someone recommended by the President must be really amazing!”
“Well, that's true, but…”
Did Tokai...
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“I’m willing to become Urara’s trainer. I'll do my utmost to help her achieve her dreams, carefully prepare appropriate training plans, always have a clean towel ready to wipe away her sweat, ensure fresh drinking water is available to quench her thirst, escort her promptly to the medical room if she's injured, buy her ice cream whenever she’s feeling down, distribute any race winnings fairly, and fulfill all my responsibilities as her trainer.”
Mizuno Sora declared sincerely,...
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Tracen Academy
Student Council President’s Office
Symboli Rudolf sat at her desk, diligently reviewing a stack of documents. Two towering piles loomed in front of her—one unfinished, and the other also unfinished.
Even for someone as experienced as Rudolf, seeing such overwhelming paperwork first thing in the morning induced a headache.
Usually, her deputy, Air Groove, would help lighten the workload, but today Air Groove had request...
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“Oh, right! Rice-chan, let me introduce you to my trainer!”
“Hm? Urara-chan, you already have a trainer?”
“Yeah, just now! Trainer-san scouted me!”
“Eh?” Rice Shower looked confused.
Wasn't Urara just talking to herself earlier, cheering alone? Where had this trainer suddenly appeared from?
“Ta-da!” Urara proudly pointed at Sora, who was half-kneeling on the ground.
“Allow me to formally introduce, my trainer—Trainer-san, are you alr...
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Now that he'd successfully secured his trainee and extended his life by another week, Mizuno Sora could finally allow himself a moment to breathe.
But the system, seemingly determined to deprive him of even the briefest respite, immediately issued a new task.
[Main Quest—(Quest #2) Help Your Trainee Achieve First Place In An Official Race.]
Reward: Doctor’s Outfit extended for one week
Penalty:<...
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Tracen Academy
Training Grounds
Ten Uma Musume participating in the selection race warmed up on the track. Haru Urara was among them.
Around the outer edges of the track, new trainers eager to scout their future trainees gathered, alongside friends cheering on the competitors.
The contestants finished their warm-up and entered their starting gates.
The selection race was a 1600-meter grass course. Waiting at the finish line was a b...
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The bus driver possessed admirable skills, blazing along at a cool 120 km/h. At each sharp turn, a golden title—[Professor of Curvature]—would flash above his head before he executed a flawless drift.
After about six minutes, the bus plunged into a pitch-dark tunnel.
Not a speck of light seeped into the tunnel; visibility was nonexistent. But this posed no issue for the veteran driver. With complete disregard for sight, he navigated blind for roughly three min...
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After sending Farao away, Theresia didn’t return the copy of the contract to him, but kept it for herself.
Theresia wasn't angry about Linen's provocative little stunt—just annoyed by how childish it was.
Still, since the prince, clearly aware of his status as prey, had openly challenged her without alerting the academy, as the hunter, she had no choice but to accept.
Performing an assassination right under the nose of Zijinghua’s Empress severely limited the Tower of ...
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Why did he refuse?
How could he refuse?!
Wait, he must’ve misspoken—I’ll give him one last chance!
“Y-you…you worthless small fry, you must’ve made a mistake, right? If you apologize now, I can still forgive you! Not only dinner—study parties too! You’re welcome again…”
[Congratulations, Host, rejection successful!]
She’s rejecting my rejection again…?
But Linen calmly repeated.
“Was ...
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As Linen was happily concluding his private arrangement with Milian, the two heroines were also having a quiet discussion inside the classroom, taking advantage of Linen’s absence.
“Elena, are we really going to make up with that guy today?” Hysteria asked reluctantly.
Elena sighed softly.
“Hysteria, this is the fifth time you’ve asked me that during this lesson. Besides, weren’t you the one who suggested making up with Linen in the first place?”
“That...
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At this moment, Linen was feeling fantastic.
When he’d defeated Ken, it was mostly through ambush and exploiting his weakened state. The duel with Farao, however, had been his first genuine contest against a peer—and he’d proved stronger than expected.
Though he didn’t know how far he still had to go before meeting the Empress’s expectations, he was now confident he could crush anyone at the same rank.
Of course, the best reward wasn't the superficial thrill of hum...
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