Having trained real horses, why are we now training racehorse girls after time-traveling?

Are these the two?

"A racehorse with chestnut hair, and a good-looking Japanese trainer—that's them!"

Once it was confirmed, countless cameras, seemingly pulled out from nowhere, immediately surrounded Good Opera and Ryuji. The sunglasses worn by the two, who were already prepared, played a crucial role at this moment, helping them shield themselves from most of the flash damage.

The guide, having anticipated this, immediately stepped forward to clear a path for everyone, speaking in French with a slight Japanese accent:

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, but please let us through."

"TM Opera King, are you confident about this expedition?"

"As the self-proclaimed strongest female racehorse in Japan, are you determined to win the Arc de Triomphe Grand Prix this time?"

"Do you plan to stay in Paris for further studies? Will the special channel opened by the central government allow you both to stay in Paris to study?"

The reporters spoke to Hao Geju and He Tian in fluent French, but their French was torture to the two men, who knew absolutely nothing about French. Hao Geju had only read some French lessons before coming, but he was far from being able to hold a conversation.

Therefore, when faced with reporters' questions, Good Opera, regardless of what they were, even if he didn't understand them, kept repeating the same two sentences.

"Merci (Thank you), Pardon (I'm sorry)."

"Oh! The delegation from the prominent families and the central government has arrived!"

Suddenly, someone spoke up, and everyone's attention was drawn to them. Not far away, Hao Geju and Wada saw a racehorse girl with long, slightly curly golden hair and wearing a rather luxurious outfit walking towards them.

"It really is! They are a prominent family!"

"Why is she here? Is it because of TTM: The Opera King?"

"Quick, take a picture! This is big news! The best female horse racer in France meets the best female horse racer in Japan!"

With the arrival of the prominent family, the French journalists made way for them and the delegation, and finally, under the watchful eyes of the Hotan Hehao Opera, the prominent family slowly stood before them.

The woman from the noble family was quite tall, almost as tall as the man from Wada. Her aura made the opera singer unconsciously serious, but he stared at the tall woman in front of him without any fear.

"This must be the noble family, right? Greetings, I am Good Opera, and this is my loyal retainer, Ryuji Wada." Good Opera greeted the noble family with elegant yet flamboyant operatic gestures, a greeting very characteristic of hers.

As expected, both the noble family and the French delegation were slightly taken aback when they saw the opera's gesture. It wasn't until the guide translated it that the noble family smiled and nodded in understanding.

"Your subject—I see, is that what the trainer means?"

"Trainer Ryuji Wada, I've heard of you. Welcome to Paris."

"I am also very pleased to be invited to accompany the fine opera to the Arc de Triomphe Grand Prix." After the translator repeated the words, Wada bowed slightly to the noble family with a touch of restraint. To him, every person or racehorse girl here was someone he needed to take seriously.

After listening to the translator's words, Wangzu found the trainer's restraint, despite her Eastern appearance (which she didn't find unattractive according to her aesthetic standards), quite amusing.

The next moment, the nobleman took the initiative to step forward and, under the puzzled gazes of the Japanese representatives, gently cupped Wada's cheek and gave him a small kiss on the side of his face.

"Sigh—!" XN

For a moment, the entire Japanese delegation was taken aback by the noble family's action. The opera singer was equally startled; her pupils dilated, and she almost unleashed her "aura" on the spot.

However, Good Opera held back, because she remembered that France did indeed have something called "cheek kissing," but even so, she still narrowed her eyes rather dangerously.

"It was just a greeting." The nobleman smiled and replied to Wada, who was somewhat stunned at the moment. It wasn't until the translator spoke up that Wada belatedly realized what was going on.

Thank goodness... Having stayed in Japan for so long, he'd forgotten how open-minded foreigners are... He thought this kind of thing would happen again in France...

But this scene wasn't captured on camera, was it? Wada glanced uncertainly at the surrounding flashes. For some reason, he had a bad feeling. The scene of the nobleman kissing his cheek would be published in the newspapers the next day, and then it would reach Nutsawa and the others in Japan in the blink of an eye...

Hopefully, Nu Tao and the others won't misunderstand. They were really just saying hello... Who can blame them when foreigners have such unique ways of greeting each other?

"You two really are a special pair. I hope my actions just now didn't upset your horse girl."

The noble family also glanced at the opera singer, who was squinting and smiling but clearly displeased, and gained a general understanding of the relationship between the two—it seemed that the central government's judgment was correct, and the relationship between this pair was indeed very "close and harmonious".

“Well then, let us take you all to our Central Uma Musume Academy—ah, in Japan, it seems to be called ‘Trexen Academy’.”

"I will give you a tour of our Treson College, since you will all be staying at the school for the next few months, so please proceed."

Chapter 336: The Troubles in Each Other's Hearts

The French school of Trésin may seem similar to the Japanese school of Trésin at first glance, but in reality, the biggest difference between the European and Japanese "Trésin schools" is the racetrack. The rest of the equipment is almost identical, as if they were planned together.

Even good operas, after going around in circles, basically know where they are, just like copying and pasting the French Theresienwiese. Of course, the biggest difference between the French Theresienwiese and the Japanese Theresienwiese is that, at least in Japan, they don't hang a big poster of the current student council president on the student council building.

"Such a strong desire for personal expression..." When Hao Geju and Wada saw the huge, very conspicuous "Noble Family" poster on the student council building, they were both surprised—as Japanese people, they had never thought of such a thing.

"We can't lose either, Ryuji. After we go back this time, shouldn't I be the student council president by now? We should prepare a big poster like this to put up on the student council building!"

"The chairman would want to kill us if he saw this, please stop..." Wada didn't know how to retort for a moment.

"How are you? Are you settling in?" After showing the opera and the field around, Wangzu asked the two women. She hadn't understood their conversation and assumed they were praising the Trésin Academy in France.

Although the Japanese translator understood, of course, these words were not translated for the noble family—after all, even their Japanese team members were quite taken aback by seeing such a large poster hanging there.

"Very good." It's practically identical to Treson Academy. He didn't say this part to the prominent families, and then asked curiously:

"So, are our accommodations in the college dormitories?"

"No, we have special dormitories for foreigners, specially prepared and designed according to the characteristics of each country." The noble family chuckled and said, "We need to take care of racehorse girls from different countries and change the dormitory conditions according to each person's needs. Please rest assured, if there is anything you are not comfortable with, please feel free to contact us, and our people will do their best to meet your requirements."

"Speaking of which, a few racehorse girls arrived before you. You can say hello to them first."

"Oh? Which ones?" Upon hearing this, Wada immediately perked up. He remembered all the legendary racehorses from the Arc de Triomphe in 99, and it was essential to adjust their tactical steps based on their tactics.

"One is a racehorse girl named [Borgia], she is a student at our branch school, and she has also signed up for the Arc de Triomphe Grand Prix this year." Wangzu also introduced Wada Kazuyo Opera: "The other one is from another country, named [Strange Light], she is a rising star, she came to the Arc de Triomphe mainly to challenge herself."

"You all know the other names on the list. The two from Japan, to be honest, apart from you, I don't care about the other opponents."

"The only two people I truly consider as my greatest enemies at this Arc de Triomphe are the two of you: the 'Overlord' from Japan and her 'subject,' right?"

The moment the noble family uttered those words, the previously peaceful scene instantly became tense. The noble family member narrowed his eyes slightly, using his height advantage to look down at the opera singer, who maintained a slight smile but retorted with the same imposing aura.

Neither side used any "aura" or "domain"; it was simply the powerful aura of racehorse girls galloping on the track. However, both Noble Clan and Good Opera were formidable racehorse girls who had integrated these two abilities into themselves. Even without using them, their clash was not to be underestimated.

The silence lasted for a full half minute. The noble family gradually began to take things seriously, while the opera singer frowned slightly, and a bead of cold sweat began to trickle down her forehead.

This guy... is really strong. This was the most direct feeling Good Opera felt at this moment, and for a moment, she even felt like she was facing an even more powerful "emperor".

Most importantly, the noble families are stronger than Good Opera—and this strength is literal; the noble families are stronger than Good Opera in terms of physique, strength, and so on. Even if Good Opera doesn't admit it, physique is indeed an important "weapon" in horse races.

However, Good Opera really doesn't have an advantage in this regard. After a long standoff, Good Opera has gradually started to feel a bit strained, and the confidence it initially had in its head-on confrontation has begun to wane.

However, just then, He Tian realized something was wrong and gently patted Hao Geju on the body with his palm. In that instant, Hao Geju immediately calmed down and subconsciously pushed back the aura of the noble family.

"Ah." Wangzu was also slightly surprised. Her aura was about to crush Good Opera, but she didn't expect that Good Opera would suddenly break through her aura with a burst of energy just as she relaxed.

The nobleman's gaze fell upon the hand pressing on the shoulder of the opera singer, and only then did he realize what was happening, a smile appearing on his lips as he said:

"intéressant (interesting)".

"Now I finally see how powerful that combination, which even the central government recognizes as the best, truly is. Your combination is indeed perfect, the 'overlord' of Japan."

"But, a combination is still a combination. During the race, the trainers can't really help the racehorses much except cheer them on. So let me see if your supposedly perfect combination is as powerful as the rumors say."

"Well then, see you later, little 'tyrant' and her 'subjects'."

The noble family members bowed gracefully to Hao Geju and Wada before slowly walking away to the other side. Wada and Hao Geju watched her leave before letting out a long sigh of relief.

"Thank goodness... Ryuji, if it weren't for you, I might have really been crushed by her."

"Are we going to have to compete against such a strong horse? This is really going to be a test for us." Wada also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he wasn't a horse racer and couldn't perceive the competition between Good Opera and the Noble Family, he could still feel the tense atmosphere the moment he touched Good Opera.

It felt like he had run 2000 meters—that's how He Tian felt right now. Although his energy wasn't completely depleted, the feeling of his heart racing made him feel like he had actually run a race.

However, one would say she truly lives up to her prestigious family name. The winner of the Arc de Triomphe in 99, and also the Best Three-Year-Old Duma in Europe in 99, even the Condor Heroes paled in comparison back then. Now, she sees great opera as her greatest enemy, and she is probably even stronger than when she was battling the Condor Heroes.

That means... the tactics Shenying used back then are probably no longer relevant. The noble families must have already studied the opera's tactics and adjusted their own.

After all, compared to the classic racing style of good opera, the noble family is very familiar with the four tactics of running away, leading, following, and chasing, making them an all-around racehorse girl.

This time she was well-prepared, and she'll probably be even more difficult to deal with.

“But even so, now that we’ve come this far, we have no way out, Ryuji.”

With his hands on his hips and eyes fixed on the direction where the nobleman's figure had disappeared, Good Opera said to Wada beside him, "We must have enough confidence. The Foy Trophy in September is still waiting for us."

“The Foy Championship… consider it a way for us to familiarize ourselves with the track.” Wada nodded in agreement. The Foy Championship in September would not be difficult for them. All they needed to focus on was the track at Longchamp Racecourse. In a sense, the Foy Championship was a simulation of the Arc de Triomphe Grand Prix. Apart from the opponents and gate numbers, nothing else would change.

However, unlike other races, the noble families and a group of local horse racing girls do not need to participate in this race. This race is basically prepared for foreign horse racing girls, so there are not many participants. Including the good opera, there are only five people.

In other words, the good opera and the tactics of Kawada must be practiced in front of the noble families, so that the noble families will have a higher chance of defeating them. And this is not cheating, but something that every racehorse girl who comes to the Arc de Triomphe must go through.

In the past, perhaps prominent families would disdain watching other competitors' matches, but this time, she considered Good Opera and Hota as rivals who could threaten her, so there was no reason for her not to come to Good Opera's match.

However, what worries Wada now is not a good opera, but himself...

Wada wouldn't forget that the rival the noble family mentioned wasn't just Good Opera, but also him. That means the noble family already knew about Wada and Good Opera's performance at the Arima Memorial, and they had already calculated their extraordinary performance.

That means... the noble families are already wary of the combination of Hao Geju and Wada. But what Wada is worried about now is that he will never be able to replicate his performance with Hao Geju at the Arima Memorial.

Just as the three goddesses had told him, "miracles" are something they can create, but whether he can grasp them all depends on himself.

The "miracle" worked at the Arima Memorial, and he seized it—but will there be a second "miracle" at the Arc de Triomphe this time?

Even if he is blessed with a "miracle" once again, but... given his skill level, can he seize the opportunity this time as well?

Wada Sho didn't know if his "miracle" would work again, but even if it did, he couldn't guarantee he wouldn't drag the opera down... while the nobility had already treated Arima Kinen's peak performance as their normal performance...

While Hotan was worried, so too was Good Opera, but her concern wasn't for Hotan, but for her own condition.

"I hope the venues in Europe will make me feel more comfortable..." Good Opera murmured to himself. The two, newly arrived in Paris, were both hiding their unease from each other, comforting one another while dealing with their own troubles.

Chapter 337: Let's find the Three Goddesses again! (by Chi Tian)

"Hmm, so that's how it is in France. But it's great that it doesn't seem like there's anything to worry about now."

"Yes, I and the opera are both fine. We are currently getting used to the European venues, and things are going smoothly. There are no obstacles in training, and the noble family seems to be very cooperative with us."

After the video call, Hoda and Good Opera appeared in the same room at the same time—this was also arranged by the school in France, because after hearing about the story of Good Opera and Hoda, the noble family arranged for the two to be in the same room without hesitation.

"Since you two are an inseparable perfect couple, you must sleep together all the time, right? Isn't sleeping together proof of a good relationship?"

When faced with questions from Hao Geju and Wada, the noble family members wore expressions of utter nonchalance, leaving them speechless. Ultimately, however, Hao Geju pulled Ikezoe aside, and without a word, he and Wada voluntarily shared a room.

"How could I, the overlord, be affected by such a small change? Hahahaha! The European ocean racehorse girl underestimates us too much—Ryuji, just like our hot spring trip back then, there's no need to be so restrained. Hold my body and share a bed with me!"

—That's how stubborn Good Opera was in front of the nobles back then, but she seemed to have forgotten that the nobles, being French, couldn't understand her clamor at all, and thought she was in a good mood.

Moreover, based on Wada's understanding of Good Opera, if he really does lie in bed with Good Opera these next few nights, she'll probably be sleepless again.

Therefore, Wada was prepared to sleep on the floor for a while. Fortunately, the student council president, Wangzu, did not lie to Wada and the others. The room was indeed quite Japanese in style and had tatami mats provided for them. Wada could sleep on the floor at night without any problem, as he only needed a pillow and a quilt.