Uma Musume Girl, I'll tell you about my Santa Hat special move too?

But 14 horses are really too...

Suddenly, the flight attendant remembered that he had achieved a similar result before.

Although it was only a semi-major prize race in England, she immediately gained popularity in several European countries after finishing the race, and was even regarded as a rising star.

But this is a G2-level tournament; almost half of the players on this stage are qualified to challenge G1 teams.

But she, that stardust illusion, stretched out 14 horse bodies, dominating all the runners and utterly destroying them to the point of complete loss of speed.

An emotion called fear arose from within.

Is she really a racehorse girl like me?

What kind of monster are we fighting?

Staring blankly at the Stardust Illusion, who stood triumphantly in the center of the arena, covering his face and laughing wildly.

After gritting her teeth and resting for a while, the flight attendant regained some of her strength and quickly chased after the departing passenger.

"Stardust Illusion!!"

The tall girl straightened up, her expression returning to normal. She coldly glanced back at the defeated man approaching her, without speaking immediately.

Mingming was in a much worse state than before the competition, his hair completely soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to his face.

But unlike that casual flirting, the flight attendant opened his mouth, and surprisingly, he wasn't met with that cold gaze. For a moment, he forgot what he wanted to say:

"Wait, I... um..."

What were you trying to say?

Was she this intimidating before?

"If there's nothing else, I'm going to get something to eat first." Stardust Illusion tilted its head, unsure of what the person in front of it wanted to say.

Is this a way for the loser to say something harsh to themselves? If so, hurry up and do it...

"Um—I have something to ask you."

After organizing his thoughts, the flight attendant spoke again, mustering his courage to meet the gaze of the tyrant before him:

"Is the result of this match... the result of your all-out effort?"

The flight attendant's face was filled with bewilderment and disbelief.

Although she spoke the words, her tone lacked confidence; she even began to doubt whether asking the question was foolish.

Yeah... We've already made a huge mistake, so why did I bring this up?

But when the flight attendant saw the stardust illusion laughing wildly just now, he felt that it was not laughter of joy or triumph.

Instead, I sensed a hint of melancholy in it.

"..."

Faced with his defeated opponent posing such a question, Stardust Illusion remained silent for a moment, unable to think of a way to answer.

Did I do my best?

As a racehorse girl, once she's on the track, there's no way she can hold back anymore; that's for sure.

But does doing one's best mean giving it one's all?

of course not.

I can't say I played my best in this match, no matter how you look at it.

Because of the "willing hook" that was activated at the final corner, the gap of 8 or 9 horse lengths had already been created when entering the final straight.

And the biggest impact of this huge gap on the Starry Illusion is...

No opponent can ignite my fighting spirit!

As we all know, Uma Musume stands in the arena and relies on her fighting spirit to govern herself. However, by leaving her opponents behind too early, she is unable to continue to break through her limits and unleash even greater power.

To put it in the context of the game from my previous life, it's because there's only one escape left, which causes a loss of competitive spirit and makes it impossible to activate skills.

Especially the skill that wasn't activated, which is an inherent skill called [Stardust Illusion].

"...Perhaps."

In the end, Stardust Illusion didn't explain these trivial details. It simply waved its hand to indicate that they weren't important, then turned and jogged towards the contestants' tunnel.

"Don't worry about that too much. Today's match was undoubtedly a pleasant one, and that's enough."

"Stardust Illusion!!!"

The flight attendant put his hands to his mouth and shouted at the retreating figure of the Stardust Illusion;

"I'm so sorry I didn't make you use your full strength—"

"But next time... I'll definitely show you my great escape!!!"

"See you next time, have a nice day~"

Stardust Illusion waved to the back and disappeared into the entrance of the contestant passage.

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Hikari Toyama made a fox gesture with her hand, encompassing the large plate of pastries and cakes on the table, and with a mysterious smile, activated a summoning spell:

"knock."

"Roar!!!"

The monster pounced suddenly, like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves; Toyama Hikari couldn't even see the speed at which she reached into her mouth.

In just a few seconds, only a large pile of packaging bags remained on the table.

"Hiccup~ Phew... I was almost starving to death in a second."

Stardust Illusion patted its still-unfulfilled stomach and breathed a sigh of relief.

Throughout the race, she used her demonic powers to drain the energy from the other racehorses and even devised a running tactic called "willing to take the bait." This was even more taxing on Stardust Illusion than in a regular race, which also made her hungrier than usual.

Just now at the competition, I originally wanted to go straight to the lounge to get something to eat, but the flight attendant stopped me and insisted on talking about whether I had gone all out.

After talking for a while, her stomach started growling, and she almost couldn't hold back anymore. She quickly dealt with the other person and hurriedly ran away.

You can't just win a game and be building up that domineering aura, only to turn around and show weakness in front of others; that would be too embarrassing.

"By the way, Toyama, did you go look for that little fan who interacted with me on the field earlier?"

Stardust Illusion mumbled as it stuffed the last piece of cake into its mouth, glancing at Scarlet Toyama.

The blonde beauty standing next to that little girl looked somewhat familiar, like a racehorse girl I knew. If that's the case, the little fan probably wasn't an unknown person.

Who knows, I might meet a good opponent in the future?

Like a fine opera, her strength is cultivated from a young age, making her a potential opponent for the future...

"Ah, that's Golden City's sister. I remember her name is Dancing City. She's the next generation of trainees for their city family."

Hikari Toyama was hunched over a table, writing furiously. A large pile of unprocessed documents and application forms lay on the table.

"What's wrong? Are you having a loli craze again? Want some fried noodles?"

"What are you talking about? I just want to see that child—she responded so enthusiastically today, it's only natural to give her some fan service, right?"

Stardust Illusion curled its lip, ignoring Toyama Crimson's provocation, and stood up only after feeling its energy being rapidly replenished:

"Anyway, if you can, please make some arrangements... Maybe Golden City will be willing to run a race with me as a way of expressing their gratitude."

"Not everyone is a battle maniac like you. Golden City is currently on an international modeling tour and is incredibly busy. How could she possibly have time for a training match with you? Think about something more practical."

"Then I'll go eat first."

Stardust Illusion patted his stomach, feeling that the snacks he had just eaten had barely filled his stomach, so he simply pushed open the door and walked out.

"The citizenship process is almost finalized—while we're having dinner, I suggest you think about something carefully."

Higanbana didn't even look up, casually glancing at the feasibility report on business cooperation in front of her.

What are you thinking about?

"Think about how you made such outrageous remarks today just because you won one G2 game, and how you challenged the faith of the entire French nation—how are you going to face the storm that's about to hit?"

"What provocation?"

"...Regarding your claim to be the only king, the tyrant's supporters have already begun to verbally attack you!"

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Rewind to a short time ago, when Stardust Illusion had just entered the runners' tunnel.

"Really? That flight attendant ran a super-large distance of 14 horse lengths...?"

"Did it all stall in the end? But at least the flight attendant shouldn't be in such poor physical condition."

"Could it be because the competition for the lead is too fierce? That Stardust Illusion also looks like a runaway racehorse girl, so it's because of a combination of factors that..."

"I knew it! The flight attendant was just lucky last time."

"That's not the point! That Stardust Illusion—that guy only won one G2-level match, and he dared to say that she's the only king?! This is absolutely a provocation against the Noble Clan!!!"

“That’s right, how dare they claim to be the only king in the homeland of this tyrant who reigns supreme over the world and a noble clan…”

"Without climbing high mountains, one cannot know the height of the sky; without standing by deep waters, one cannot know the depth of the earth; without seeing the face of the ruler, one cannot know the magnificence of the king."

"Those horse racers from the Far East are so rude!!!"

The audience was deeply shocked by the extremely large margin of defeat, a rare occurrence in the competition. They were even stunned for a moment and couldn't even cheer for the champion.

Chapter 345 Turbulence Begins

After all, everyone has a general understanding of the runner's ability, so they can better understand that being able to outrun others by nearly 3 seconds means that Stardust Illusion is no longer on the same level as his opponents.

But soon, Stardust Illusion's next move enraged everyone. She openly declared herself the only queen in the oldest and most prestigious racecourse, Longchamp.

What a joke! This is a complete disregard for the tyrants of France—the noble families.

Especially since it was just a G2 win, what could a mere Far East racehorse girl really achieve?

The moment this happened, everyone's respect for the champion was diminished. After all, it was just a victory in a G2-level event, which was far less significant than their admiration for the prestigious family.