Uma Musume, from entry level to basement

This is indeed a big problem. After all, Tang Han can't carry her to the teaching building for class. That would be too embarrassing.

Tang Han didn't want to be surrounded by a group of horse girls and then be labeled a pervert.

"There's no other way..." Tang Han took off the roadblock on his head, put it back into his pocket space, and scratched his hood in distress.

"Take a leave, and I will teach you new knowledge this week."

"Okay... okay..." Saint King Halo responded in a low voice, his cheeks slightly red, and his tail behind him silently wrapped around Tang Han's legs.

"Then...shall we start now?" Saint King Halo raised his head and looked at Tang Han's face, his eyes showing both anxiety and expectation.

Tang Han: “???”

What to start with? Teaching?

"Of course not." Tang Han shook his head.

This place is so small, it's not really suitable for teaching, and since it's Ma Musume's base camp, the danger factor is extremely high...

Therefore, Tang Han didn't want to stay here any longer, so he suggested:

"Let's go to the training room. It'll be more comfortable there."

"Training room?!" After hearing this, Saint King Halo blushed from her neck to the top of her head. Her ears scratched Tang Han's chin and she stammered, "What are you talking about?"

"Isn't that place a little too exciting?!"

Tang Han: “???”

What is she saying again?

Is it because my daughter has grown up? As an old father, I seem to understand this girl's thoughts less and less...

220. Elbow! Follow me into the house!

Tang Han discovered that although the hugging agent was very effective, if he couldn't hug the designated person, his body would use all the methods his brain could think of to achieve the goal of hugging the other person...

But as long as you hug the other person, everything will be fine. You can hug them in any posture you want, such as holding the girl in your arms like some love protagonists, or holding the other person in your arms with one hand like a hero saving civilians... As long as it meets the concept of "hugging with the physical body", it will not trigger the body's rebellious mechanism of the hugging agent.

Therefore, without violating this condition, Tang Han found a posture suitable for traveling with the Saint King Halo:

Princess hug.

Tang Han put one hand around Saint King Halo's petite back and the other hand hooked the popliteal fossa of her white silk legs, picked her up, and then took a step forward, heading towards the team training room through the hidden path he was familiar with.

"Gu..." Perhaps the Holy King Halo felt a little ashamed because it was his first time experiencing a princess hug, so he covered his slightly hot face with his hands, and secretly observed Tang Han through his fingers.

Perhaps Saint King Halo was afraid that she would fall, so her ponytail was still tightly wrapped around Tang Han's arm.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid. Just trust me. It's very safe." Tang Han comforted.

"How can I not be afraid..." Saint King Halo curled his toes tightly and muttered softly, "This is my first time..."

"Uh..." Tang Han frowned.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong?

You'd say this conversation is normal, but it seems a little weird?

But if you say strange...

If you don't mean it, it's a normal conversation...

Although Tang Han really wanted to know if it was his own problem, he didn't dare to ask the other party. After all, if the Holy King Halo said it was not, then he would really become a pervert with a head full of dirty thoughts.

"....." So Tang Han decided to end the topic, kept silent, and continued to go to the team training room with the Holy King Halo.

But Tang Han's silence made Saint King Halo even more convinced that he had this intention.

"Gu..." Saint King Halo bit his lips nervously, feeling his abdomen gradually getting hot, and couldn't help rubbing his legs.

As a first-rate Saint King who usually acted high and mighty, this was the first time she had been treated so harshly by someone. She had to lie in his arms obediently, letting him do whatever he wanted to her...

how to say?

A bit like the little wife in the TV series who is treated rudely by the domineering president?

It doesn't feel too bad, it's a bit novel, and I even want to experience it more...

"Ah~" Holy King Halo screamed in shame, and steam came out of his head.

"....." Looking at the shy look of his eldest daughter in his arms, Tang Han's expression was twisted like a ball of dough.

No, who are you?!

Tang Han suddenly felt that perhaps he had been in seclusion in the flower garden for too long, because he found that he seemed to be completely unable to understand or comprehend the meaning of the Holy King's Halo...

He wanted to know where the first-rate young lady who laughed "oh-ho-ho" when happy had gone? How come after a few weeks of not seeing him, he was replaced by a shy girl in her teenage love life?

"....." Tang Han felt a little headache at this moment and wanted to rub his temples, but unfortunately he couldn't pull his hands away.

So Tang Han quickened his pace, wanting to reach the training room quickly, find a place to sit down, and then sort out his confused thoughts.

"Ah...as long as we reach that place..." Tang Han ignored the strange sound coming from the Holy King's halo in his arms, and looked firmly at the road ahead, like a soldier who was about to throw the bomb in his hand to a safe place.

As to whether the bomb exploded first or he arrived at the place first, it is unknown...

It took about five minutes for Tang Han to finally arrive at the door of the Tucker team's training room.

Tang Han put down the Holy King Halo, hugged the other person with one hand, then took out the key from his pocket with his other hand and opened the door of the training room.

"Is it finally coming..." Seeing that Tang Han was about to take him into the training room, Saint King Halo shyly closed his eyes and buried his head in Tang Han's shoulders, whispering softly:

"Tang Hantrena... please be gentle later..."

"?!" Tang Han's movement of pushing the door froze instantly.

Zhi! What the hell are you talking about?!

I just want to teach you my lessons. I'm not the kind of old-fashioned teacher who would hit students on the palms with a ruler if I'm not happy. Please, what do you mean by gentleness?!

Are you going to kick me as soon as we enter the training room?

Tang Han was completely confused and didn't quite believe that the Holy King Halo would hurt him.

After all, Tang Han looked back on the past and realized that he had never done anything to enhance the favorability of the Saint King's Halo. Except for today when he needed to stick together because of the hugging agent, he had always kept a distance from the Saint King's Halo before.

It's impossible that he didn't do anything, didn't even enter the opponent's attack range, and just stayed in the fountain, but when they met today, his health inexplicably reached the opponent's kill line, right?

"Tang Hantrena, aren't you going in yet?" Saint King Halo raised his head, his eyes blurred. "Do I really have to take the initiative?"

"..." Tang Han looked at the slightly ambiguous expression of the Holy King's Halo in front of him, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

It can't be what he thinks...

"I think... why don't we teach right here at the door! How about it?!" Tang Han suggested as he reached out to grab the handle of the training room door, trying to close the door that he had just pushed open a crack.

"Bang!" But before the door was completely closed, it was stopped by the Holy King's Halo.

"Doing this in public?! That's too perverted!"

"Huh?" Tang Han couldn't understand what was so perverse about teaching others in public, so he said:

"That's not perverted, I used to do this all the time..."

"what?"

At this time, Saint King Halo looked at Tang Han in surprise, as if he had never expected that Tang Han, with his cautious character, would play such tricks in private!

"No! I can't accept it!" Saint King Halo shook his head with a firm attitude.

"Come on! Follow me into the house!"

“This is unacceptable!”

While the man and the ponygirl were still arguing at the door, the door to the training room opened automatically...

In the training room, Rudolph, who was wearing pajamas, looked at Tang Han and Saint King Halo who were hugging each other and smiled kindly.

"Hey, are you two customers coming here to book a room?"

221. One hit and one kick, no upper limit

"Luna?"

"President Rudolph?"

Tang Han and Saint King Halo at the door stared at Rudolph in surprise. Although his face looked very kind, his whole body exuded a terrifying aura. They found it very unbelievable.

How did Rudolph the Symbol end up in their training room in pajamas?

And if you look a little further into the training room, you'll notice that there's someone sitting on a chair in the training room, also wearing pajamas, but holding a sunflower pillow...

"Gas tank?"

Tang Han was shocked and wondered if he had come to the wrong place.

But the key was indeed his, and there was a TAC logo on the door, so this room was definitely his team's training room!

But why was Rudolph, the symbol of the energy tank, there, in his pajamas, like they had a slumber party there last night?

But before Tang Han could raise any questions, Rudolph took the lead and asked him with a smile:

"Han? Why didn't you reply to my message last night?"

"Um...I didn't see it..." Tang Han turned his head away guiltily and instinctively told a little lie.

"Oh?" Rudolph saw through Tang Han's lie at a glance, and a frown appeared on his forehead.

"You didn't see it last night, and you didn't see it this morning, right?"

Rudolph took out a notebook and made a note on it.

"What is this?" Tang Han stared at the notes in Rudolph's symbolic hand and had a bad feeling.

"It's used to record the number of times you lie..."

Although Rudolph still had a kind smile on his face, his tone was clearly filled with anger.

"You should remember what the punishment was for lying to me, right?"

"Cuck!"

Tang Han suddenly remembered that Rudolph Symbol once told him that if he lied to Rudolph Symbol once, Rudolph Symbol would poke him in the face in the future!

"If I tell the truth now, can I be forgiven?" Tang Han asked weakly.

"You speak first, and I'll consider it." Rudolph nodded symbolically, as if promising to make a fair decision.

"Um... I didn't reply to your message because..." Tang Han scratched his face awkwardly, "I'm a little scared of you..."

"You're afraid of me too, aren't you?" Rudolph didn't seem satisfied. He chuckled and wrote something on the top of his head, "Double it!"

Tang Han: “?!!”

The Holy King Halo on the side couldn't help but feel curious when he saw Rudolf Symbol and Tang Han who were conducting the trial.

What kind of punishment? A salary deduction? The more I remember, the thinner my wallet gets?

"Let me ask you again..." Rudolf looked at the halo of the Holy King held in Tang Han's arms, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he turned his back angrily.

"I remember this is Saint King Halo classmate, right? What's your relationship? What are you doing here hugging and cuddling so early in the morning?"

"That's easy!" Tang Han raised his hand and stated the facts:

"We are just ordinary trainers and team horse girls. We are here just to teach Holy King Halo-san his lessons!"

"Really?" Rudolf looked towards the Holy King's halo symbolically.

"Gu..." Facing the questioning of the school's most majestic student council president, Saint King Halo turned her face away in fear, not daring to look directly at Rudolph Symbol, but her slightly red cheeks had already betrayed her little thoughts.

"Hehe~ So that's how it is..." Rudolph covered his mouth and chuckled for a while, then slowly raised his pen.

"Bend it to death!"

"Swish, swish, swish--" Rudolf symbolically started practicing calligraphy directly on the notebook.

"Quack! Stop it! I really wasn't lying!"

Tang Han cried bitterly and begged desperately because of the injustice, and he almost hugged Rudolph's symbolic thigh and wrote the word "miserable" on it.

"President, stop teasing him..." The Qi Trough in the training room stood up from his chair, walked to the side of Rudolph's symbol, looked at Tang Han's eyes hidden under the hood, and said:

"Don Hantrena really didn't lie."