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

The meek horse girl is clearly different from the others. She seems to have a great admiration for good opera. Judging from the fact that she has been by her side ever since the opera won its debut battle, this horse girl is really special to good opera.

"Yes...it's difficult, and coincidentally, I know it's difficult, but I have to agree." Wada sighed repeatedly, spreading his hands with a wry smile as he said:

"My situation is really ridiculous right now. I can't even find a racehorse girl to represent, but I have to compete against Good Opera in the Daily Cup Grand Prize in the second half of March... Time is tight, and I can't find an opportunity from racehorse girls who haven't even participated in their debut race."

"But if it's a racehorse that has already won its debut race... I'm afraid it's already been reserved by other excellent trainers. Where would there be any left for me? Do you expect me, the trainer, to go to the racetrack and race with a good opera singer?"

"Oh dear... that's really troublesome..."

The timid horse girl finally understood Wada's predicament. Seeing Wada so dejected, the kind and compassionate horse girl offered words of encouragement:

"No, it's alright, Trainer Wada, you'll definitely find a suitable racehorse girl."

"Look at me, I still haven't found a trainer after winning my debut battle. Although I'm not that good, and I'm still a ways off from my good opera classmates, I think a few of my classmates could be your main horse girl... although I need to ask them if they'd be willing..."

As she said this, the timid racehorse girl began to calculate the probability of persuading her close classmates.

Hmm... it seems unlikely for Sky Shrine Maiden, but there's still some hope for Alice Digital... As for Orihime... that might be a bit difficult, but it's not entirely hopeless...

"—Speaking of which, I don't even know your name yet." Ryuji Wada only just noticed that the racehorse girl next to him hadn't introduced herself yet, and he felt a little strange.

After all, in Hotan's memory, there were not many racehorses that had a good relationship with Good Opera. Hotan, who had once enjoyed being surrounded by the central government, could not imagine anyone having a good relationship with Good Opera. At the moment, he was also a little curious about the identity of this racehorse girl.

"My name is Ryuji Wada, an insignificant rookie trainer, as you should already know."

"No, no, I'm the one who's insignificant..." The timid racehorse girl was clearly unaccustomed to the kindness from others, and said rather embarrassedly:

"My name is General Fury Waves."

“Oh, the famous general Nutao, it’s a pleasure to meet you…” Wada nodded with a smile, but the next moment, he belatedly realized the name.

Wait a minute? The legendary general, Fu Tao?!

"You, you are the famous general Nu Tao?!"

"Oh, you...do you recognize me?" The renowned general Nu Tao was startled by He Tian's reaction and stammered in a low voice:

"I... I'm not a very famous horse racer, not as dazzling as my good opera classmates, well, I think..."

"..."

However, He Tian stared at the aggrieved and timid general Nu Tao in front of him and suddenly fell into a long silence. He didn't know how long it had been, but after the general Nu Tao was somewhat uneasy under He Tian's gaze, an idea finally surfaced in his mind.

"——The famous general Raging Waves."

"Yes, it is!"

"...Although it may be a bit abrupt, would you like to be my first horse girl?"

Wada said this softly, in a tone he himself didn't know how to express, to the stunned general Nutō before him: "I will mold you into someone who has the potential to defeat good opera—please."

Looking at Hotan bowing to him, the famous general Nutao was still in a daze, only vaguely hearing her subconsciously whisper:

"Okay, okay..."

Chapter 10: Is Jinlang the Golden Family's Designated Exclusive Trainer?

"I never expected that the first person to be chosen as a racehorse girl would be trainer Wada... and not just any racehorse, but the famous Noutō."

After some time, from noon until nearly evening, the three new trainers, led by Jin Lang, finally finished touring the entire Treson Academy. The three then returned to the student council and met with Rudo, the symbol of the academy.

When Jinlang returned alone, and when Wada led the timid and obsequious general Nutao, they found that Ikezoe was already waiting for them there, with a bruised and swollen face, as if he had been smeared with iodine and ointment, as if he had taken a big fall.

In contrast, there was a horse girl in the student council carrying two buckets, clearly being punished and crying while wearing a mask. She was none other than the Golden Master who had made a mistake and was being punished.

"Ugh... President, I was wrong, my hand is so sore, can you please let me off the hook..."

"No, Master, you must apologize to Trainer Ikezoe. How could you lay a hand on a new trainer without understanding the situation?"

However, Rudol's symbolic authority as "Emperor" clearly held sway over the Gold Master. The current Gold Master was just an ordinary Treson student, untrained and without a mentor. Faced with the imposing student council president of Treson Academy, he had no choice but to meekly submit.

On the contrary, Ikezoe, who knew the other party's identity and had already suffered, was somewhat surprised and looked at the Gold Master with a particularly subtle expression.

"Is this really the gold master I know? You're afraid now?"—This was Chi Tian's truest thought; he had never met a gold master who was afraid before.

After all, he was originally just a rider, not a horse trainer or a stable boy. During the years he fought alongside the Gold Master, he didn't visit the Gold Master's stable very often, since he was also very busy as a rider.

It wasn't until later, after the Gold Master retired, that he had a few occasional opportunities to see him. However, he still didn't know much about the Gold Master's daily life in the stables—his relationship with the Gold Master was more like that of comrades-in-arms than that of family.

Therefore, when he saw the goldsmith "suffering," he not only didn't feel uncomfortable, but actually felt quite pleased.

"Waaah... I'm sorry, are you all better now?"

The Gold Master could not resist Lu Duo's symbolism in the end, and said to Chi Tian with great reluctance, clearly unwilling to be punished for this matter.

"Tap tap tap." Just then, the student council knocked again. The door opened quickly, revealing a cheerful voice from a girl with a long, flowing coat:

"President, I've come to take Master Sister back—ah! Grandpa! You're here too!"

"...The Golden Ship?"

Everyone in the student council was slightly surprised by the newcomer, and when the Gold Master mentioned the name "Golden Ship," even Ikezoe and Wada couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.

The name "Golden Ship" was certainly familiar to the jockeys; she was arguably the "youngest" racehorse girl they had ever seen.

Moreover, the words spoken by the Golden Ship were clearly directed at Jin Lang, which made the two people present a little nervous—Grandpa Jin Lang had told the Golden Ship that they were from another time.

Fortunately, Jinlang clearly saw their concerns and shook his head to indicate that he had not revealed anything, which put their minds at ease.

"Golden Ship, do you know Trainer Jinlang...?" Rudo and Qi Gauge, standing to the side, were surprised that Golden Ship was so familiar with Jinlang, who had only recently arrived. Clearly, the two women were well aware of Golden Ship's troublesome nature.

Golden Ship is quite a special presence at Tresen Academy. Few people know when Golden Ship enrolled. In fact, many horse racing girls only remember that Golden Ship was there when they first came to Tresen Academy, and it was still there when they left.

As for the files on the Golden Ship... to be honest, Rudol herself wasn't very clear about them either. Although the chairman had given her a file on the Golden Ship, it contained a lot of missing information and was just a vague description.

Moreover, Golden Ship has a very strange personality. She doesn't cause big trouble, but she keeps causing small troubles. The student council members can't do anything about her, so they eventually gave up on her.

But what did they see now? That golden ship was behaving so... docilely in front of Trainer Jinlang?

Although it's strange to use this word on the Golden Ship, Rudol, the symbol of the air tank, and even the Golden Master, the Golden Ship's good sister, all find it quite strange—the Golden Ship has actually become obedient?

"No, we met this morning, and we hit it off immediately!"

Golden Ship, with an expression of utter nonchalance and disregard for others' opinions, asked Jin Lang, "Grandpa, I've come to take Master Sister back. Have you found your racehorse chaperone?"

"If we can't find that, then Master Sister is pretty good. She's just as mischievous as me. Whoever becomes Master Sister's trainer will have a lot of fun~"

Taking this opportunity, Golden Ship also recommended Golden Master to Jinlang, but her method of recommendation sounded rather strange... Her level of commotion was comparable to Golden Ship's, so how terrifying must it be?

Of the group, only Chi Tian's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he desperately tried to signal to Grandpa Jinlang with his eyes that he should accept the proposal.

This way, he can get rid of the Golden Master forever. Moreover, Mr. Jinlang's experience and ability are no less than those of Ikezoe. The Golden Master will not only have more honorable achievements than before and have an explanation, but he will also no longer have to risk his life to teach the Golden Master.

With the old man's skill in crafting even a gold ship, dealing with a gold master would be a piece of cake, right?

However, just as Chi Tian was thinking this, he saw Jin Lang politely decline with a slight smile:

"Haha, I'm not good enough for such a promising talent, and I'm not the kind of trainer with much drive. I'd rather give this opportunity to other more driven young people."

"—Besides, if I accept, one of our young men will be unhappy."

As he spoke, Jinlang glanced at Chitian, indicating that he was the unhappy young man. In an instant, everyone "understood" the meaning behind Jinlang's words and nodded in agreement.

As for Chi Tian, ​​his face almost turned black.

Grandpa, you can't do this to me! Do you really think it's comfortable to partner with a horse like the Golden Master? I'm on edge every single day!

And, President, Rudolf, don't look at me with that expectant look, okay? Do you really think I'm going to lecture the Golden Master? I only want to lecture Zhen Jiling!

"Ahem, since that's the case, then Trainer Wada, now that you're the only one of the three who has found a suitable racehorse girl, then I'll finalize the appointment."

Rudol also temporarily suppressed her own thoughts. Neither the matter of the Golden Ship nor the Golden Master could be rushed, especially since one of them clearly had a resistant attitude and needed her to persuade him a little.

At that moment, the signing agreement between Wada and the famous general Nutao was handed to the two of them by Rudo, who said indifferently, "I hope you can play the role of an excellent trainer and teach your racehorse girl well so that she can become a shining new star on the track."

"It will definitely happen." Wada nodded with great determination. The uneasy general Nutao also nodded sheepishly, not daring to answer the emperor's words.

However, she seemed very happy, her tail wagging incessantly. Clearly, she was pleased with Wada's words of confidence in her.

Even someone as hopeless as her has found a trainer who appreciates her...

“In that case, QiCao, you take the three trainers to the trainers’ private quarters.” Ruduo, having clearly noticed Nutao’s joy, smiled slightly and spoke to QiCao beside him.

"No problem, guild master." Qi Cao nodded, leading the three of them out while introducing them:

"Three trainers, I will take you to the trainers' dormitory building. All facilities at Treson Academy, except for the racehorse girls' dormitory, are open to the public. Please do not approach the racehorse girls' dormitory area."

"In addition, Treson Academy provides free meals and dormitory facilities for trainers. Individual suites for the three of you have already been arranged. If there is any damage or equipment that needs to be replaced, just notify Ms. Tezuka."

"Finally—Golden Ship, you must not follow us any further! Even you cannot stay overnight in Trainer Jinlang's dormitory!"

Chapter 11: The Sensation of the Wada Peace Opera?

As night slowly falls, most of the racehorse girls have already returned to their dormitories to rest. In the trainers' dormitory building, even the private suites cannot prevent familiar trainers from visiting each other.

"Wada, I never expected that you would be the first to find your own horse girl, and I never expected that you would choose not a good opera, but a famous general, Nutsui."

In Wada's dormitory, the three found a table, bought some bottled drinks and snacks from outside, and chatted while eating. Despite his injuries, Ikezoe didn't care about the state of his face and said to Wada:

"What? Have you figured it out? This time, you're planning to change your way of life, just like me? This time, you're not planning to hone your opera skills, but rather hone your opera rivalry to help Nu Tao realize his dream?"

Ikezoe was still somewhat puzzled by Wada's choice. He didn't want to continue practicing the Golden Master technique because he didn't want to face the same constant threat to his life as in his previous life, and he planned to live an easier life. But Wada clearly didn't share Ikezoe's concerns, did he?

Good Opera's good temper is well-known in their circle. Even a "makeshift" team like Wada's could manage to make Good Opera fly high. It's easy to care for, doesn't throw tantrums, and can beat GI almost on autopilot. Whether it's the rider, trainer, or stableman, Good Opera is an angelic existence, practically a "dream horse."

With something like this, how could Wada not cherish it? Don't you know how jealous Taketoshi from the Central District is? A racehorse girl that can carry even a rookie, and whose strength only makes the team even more outrageous, and you still don't hold onto it?

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Wada is the designated jockey for Good Opera, Ikezoe would have wanted to bring Good Opera under his wing. A racehorse that his grandmother could beat GI without even whipping it is now a racehorse girl, saving the jockey's job. Isn't that great?

Of course, Ikezoe wouldn't do such a thing. Everyone here is a jockey and understands the bond between a jockey and his designated racehorse. Just as Ima would refuse to teach Golden Master, Ikezoe wouldn't actually teach opera well.

"Don't say that, Ikezoe, Wada-kun must have his own reasons."

Jin Lang also naturally felt that given the close relationship between He Tian and Good Opera, which is very well-known in the Central Government, He Tian would certainly not easily give up Good Opera. Instead, he has taken on the role of renowned general Nu Tao, who is undoubtedly one of Good Opera's biggest competitors. There must be a reason for this.

"...Actually, there are already good opera trainers in this world, and if I want to become a good opera trainer, I have to make a bet with her trainer."

"If I can't get my horse girl to win the opera in the Daily Cup in the second half of March, I might really miss out on the opera."

Wada could only manage a wry smile. Although the situation had improved to some extent, the pressure on Wada was still considerable...

All three present knew that Mingjiang Nutao was one of the strongest competitors of Good Opera in the same era. In so many battles with Good Opera, he was able to almost always get second place, only about a nose or a neck behind Good Opera, which was enough to show Mingjiang Nutao's strength.

Although in their minds, Meisho Nobuta's battles with Good Opera mostly ended in defeat, with only one victory at a Takarazuka Memorial performance in an era when Good Opera was about to retire from the stage, and he had never won against Good Opera since, to say that Meisho Nobuta had absolutely no chance of winning against Good Opera... would be to greatly underestimate Meisho Nobuta.