Why was I assigned to be a horse girl?

"Well, so the first rule we have in our store is that 'sales staff are employees who sell luxury goods, not luxury goods themselves,' reminding us not to take ourselves too seriously."

The shop assistant smiled again at Hitotsu Amber and Kotobuki, who was wrapped up tightly: "So please don't feel pressured. If you have any products you'd like to try, just come to me. All products at our Venus store offer a try-on service. Miss Ma, what would you like to try first?"

Fei Tu Hu Po instantly felt much more relaxed. No wonder the noble lady, Miss Dong Na, recommended this store to her... Even though she didn't take out the postcard she had given her, the service from the staff made her feel at ease.

The idea that sincerity is the best weapon is probably what this means.

But this made Hitotsu Amber even more embarrassed to trouble the shop assistant, since she knew nothing and understood nothing compared to ordinary horse girls.

Why don't we look around first?

"Um, miss, can we look around on our own first?"

"Yes, please go ahead. I'll go pour you some tea."

……

"Wow, they're finally gone..."

Seeing the sales assistant walk away, Fei Tu Hu Po finally relaxed her muscles. "She was so enthusiastic, I was so embarrassed I almost fainted... Tou Tou, what about you?"

"I'm fine." Kotobuki Toru shrugged, his expression unreadable behind his sunglasses. "But I think it's not very good for the shop assistant to casually spread other people's gossip?"

"Is everything alright? I think it's quite interesting..."

Fei Tu Hu Po waved her hand and walked into the Venus store: "Besides, we don't know each other anyway, and the sales assistant didn't mention any names, so there's no need to worry about it."

Kotobuki shrugged. "Okay..."

It must be said that although Venus's huge billboards exude a nouveau riche vibe, the interior decoration is still quite elegant and refined. Under the store's lights, mannequins are displayed, dressed in various outfits pre-selected by professional designers.

She appears to be an innocent, pure white moonlight, a sexy, mature woman, or a cool street style...

Even though the mannequins don't have their own unique style or appearance, the clothes they wear are enough to express the girls' personalities.

Although it's a store specializing in racehorse girl outfits, most of the customers browsing and studying the clothing are human women.

"Can they also buy these clothes for the horse girls?"

Kotobuki Toru nodded slightly, looking like he understood. "There are still too few racehorse girls. If we only do business with racehorse girls, then this shop won't need to be open... Besides, apart from the high requirements for clothing strength, racehorse girls are basically just girls with high looks and good figures... What racehorse girls can wear, human women can definitely wear too. So there are quite a few rich people who don't care about cost-effectiveness who come here to buy things."

"I see... I'll come and take a look at the clothes later."

But for now, I still need to buy shoes and equipment first... It would be troublesome if I spent all my budget recklessly.

……

After walking around the huge Venus store and gaining a basic understanding of this extravagant boutique, the two stopped in front of the shoe section.

Having never seen much of the world, Fei Tu Hu Po immediately pressed her little face against the display window.

"Wow, this shoe section is almost as big as the clothing section! And what's with this 'concept shoe' thing? What is that?"

"Surfing shoes, supposedly designed to rely on buoyancy and the horse girl's balance to allow the racehorse girl to stand on the water and run... But the designer clearly didn't pass physics class, and didn't consider issues like friction at all when designing them."

"what about this?"

"These eco-friendly, pure paper shoes are unwearable even on rainy days. The one next to it is a phone shoe. Considering that the racehorse can't contact anyone while running without a phone, a phone module and vibration function were installed in the sole. But even a slight vibration makes the racehorse's legs go weak..."

"Uh, is the designer crazy?"

"No madness, no life; only crazy creativity can create excellent products."

Kotobuki Toru beckoned slightly to Hitoko Amber: "Let those oddballs be oddballs, let's take a look at these mass-produced shoes first."

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Beast Horse Girl

After circling around the fancy shoes displayed in front of the door, showcasing the sheer creativity of the designs, Hito Kohaku finally saw the shoes that truly belonged to Uma Musume.

Actually, there's nothing particularly special about it...

"Uh, I feel like I've had unrealistic expectations."

"What else can you expect from the appearance of these shoes? Special effects when you walk? Or will they become invisible after standing still for 1.5 seconds?"

Kotobuki Toru picked up a shoe from the shelf and handed it to Hishiko Amber. "The most important thing about these is their functionality. Try them out first."

Hitoko took the shoes from Kotobuki Toru, a pair of light blue running shoes. In terms of weight, these shoes were only slightly heavier than her current shoes, and even a human woman could easily adapt to such a weight.

Then, Hitoko squeezed the toe of the shoe, and the hard, tough feel made her eyes widen in surprise.

As she exerted more force, an even more obvious resistance was generated, as if resisting her. Even with Ma Niang's strength, she was unable to deform the toe of the shoe.

"It's definitely different..."

Kotobuki nodded, then picked up the other shoe and explained while gesturing: "In areas where there is no movement, such as the toe cap, it is lined with ultra-light ceramic or alloy... similar to the kind used in bulletproof vests. It is resistant to impacts and punctures, and can also prevent other racehorse girls from trampling on it. It won't have much of an impact if you kick a stone."

"The running shoes have patented rubber soles that are wear-resistant, heat-resistant, and slip-resistant, and they also have specially designed spike grooves. Venus should be offering a 3000-kilometer warranty on the soles, and these shoes will be more comfortable to wear..."

"Wow." Hitotsu Amber's eyes sparkled as she looked at Kotobuki Toru with an expression full of admiration. "Look at how knowledgeable you are... you must have studied this a lot."

"Could it be... that you secretly wear Uma Musume shoes sometimes?"

Kotobuki blushed slightly: "Well, in order to understand the characteristics of each pair of shoes, we actually do try them on."

Fei Tu Hu Po's slanted eyes held a playful expression. "Heh?"

"Don't look at me like that. Many special forces soldiers and tough guys actually buy these shoes. The quality is absolutely top-notch... It's said that using pink bunny shoes to attack enemies also has a magical bonus."

This world is truly insane.

Looking at the sky-blue running shoes in her hand that were labeled "[Mejiro Family Collaboration Limited Edition]", Hitoko asked, "How do I look in these?"

Kotobuki Toru glanced at them and said, "These high-top sneakers are actually a series of running shoes designed specifically for the Mejiro family, a family of horse racing girls. According to those who have worn them, these shoes are soft and lightweight, and can better protect the feet and ankles."

"Wow~ That sounds really tempting, I'd like to try it on."

Hitotsu Kohaku eagerly grabbed the shoes and ran to the shop assistant to ask to try them on, while Kotobuki Toru stayed behind to continue studying the running shoes and horseshoes.

A considerable amount of time passed, long enough that Kotobuki Toru began to worry that Hishikohaku might be kidnapped by strangers, before Hishikohaku finally ran over carrying a pair of shoes in her correct size.

But besides the shoes, Kotobuki Toru also noticed... that Hitoko was holding a box of fabric in her hand.

"Why did it take so long? What's that in your hand?"

Kotobuki glanced at the box in Hitoko's hand, then his gaze went over Hitoko's shoulder and landed on a smiling shop assistant standing not far behind Hitoko.

The Sapporo store employees are indeed very capable; they've already managed to convince... they've already successfully sold the product to Hito Amber.

Hitotsu Kohaku showed the box to Kotobuki Toru, her voice filled with excitement at discovering a new world: "Uma Musume Girls' outfits are amazing! These socks can be worn as everyday socks, and they're also medical-grade elastic stockings!"

"I think it's been around for a while?"

Uma Musume's exercise level is much higher than that of ordinary people. Even in daily activities, Uma Musume often experiences poor blood circulation. Compression stockings can effectively relieve leg fatigue and itching, reduce swelling in the feet and ankles, and prevent varicose veins and muscle soreness.

The professional horse racing girl evaluation agency recommends that the horse girls wear them when they go out. In that case, the designers have broadened their thinking and will use special materials to make special stockings and pantyhose so that the horse racing girls can wear them during exercise and daily life.

It can satisfy the needs of the female horse riders, and at the same time, it can sell the socks at a higher price.

But aren't these designers' creative ideas a bit too outrageous?

Adding a racing-grade sports product label certified by the Racehorse Girls Association can reassure racehorse fans, while adding a medical-grade label certified by the medical system can make the product appear more professional and safer...

But what's the point of having the Food Safety Commission add a certification label certifying that the food has no toxic effects on the human body?

Adding value to a product and selling it at a higher price isn't done this way, is it?

"Hey, why did you suddenly think of buying a pair of socks?"

Hibiki Amber, caught up in her excitement, clearly didn't notice the various labels on the box. Holding the box, she continued to explain, "Although I washed my feet in the fountain of the Three Goddesses, that fountain probably wasn't very clean, and the socks I'm wearing now are about the same... It doesn't feel right to try on these shoes like this, so I'll buy a new pair of socks to try on."

Surprisingly, they were quite polite.

"It's good to have bought it, since I was going to have to buy it sooner or later anyway."

"Right? My gut feeling tells me I should buy these black ones."

Qin Chuitou's face flushed. "Black is good. Black doesn't get dirty easily."

It will also make you look sexier and prettier.

"I'll go try it on first."

Hitotsu Amber walked into the dressing room with a grin, carrying her socks and shoes, while Kotobuki Toru stood there, feeling the gossipy and intense gaze of the receptionist.

Although I initially suggested that everyone be more enthusiastic, do you really have to be this enthusiastic?

This clearly shows that she treats Hitoko and herself as boyfriend and girlfriend!

But then I thought, if I really had a girlfriend in the future, would it be just as easy to go shopping with her?

Qin Chui Tou was lost in thought for a short while when Fei Tu Hu Po pushed open the dressing room door and came out: "How do these shoes look?"

Looking up, the girl was wearing a pair of exquisite sky-blue running shoes, which looked light and delicate. Further up, Fei Tu Hu Po deliberately pulled up the cuffs of her sports pants, showing off her expensive socks.

Personally speaking, someone with beautiful legs like a racehorse girl absolutely has to wear black stockings. The stockings should ideally be 60D, the kind that's subtly sheer, with black and white interspersed, that's what makes it authentic.

This silly horse has pretty good intuition.

Beast Horse Girl's Intuition?

Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Hoof-Maker

"Great, plump and well-proportioned..."

"Huh? Is that a word you use to describe shoes?"

"Ahem, I mean these shoes really suit you... there's nothing wrong with them."

But Kotobuki Toru himself felt that what he said was as good as nothing at all.

These racehorse girls, created by the gods themselves, are all top-tier in terms of body proportions, comparable to leg and foot models, so there's no way they could be considered ugly.

So Kotobuki changed the subject and started analyzing Hitoko Amber from a professional perspective: "65D pantyhose suits you very well... Um, no, do you feel anything strange when you walk? I see you walking, and it feels a bit floaty."

Upon hearing Kotobuki's words, Hitoko immediately jumped up and down a few times, then walked quickly around the coffee table to the left several times. As she walked, the girl's originally youthful and lively face became conflicted.

Finally, Hitotsu Amber stopped. "Um, it might sound pretentious for a poor guy like me to say this, but I don't think these shoes are very comfortable... So is it because they're too expensive and not suitable for me?"

Looking at Hitotsu Kohaku, whose face was full of "it's not the shoes' fault, it's my fault" and whose feet were pacing back and forth restlessly, Kotobuki Toru shook his head slightly: "It has nothing to do with that, it's just that these shoes don't suit you... That's why racehorse girls need to choose their shoes with the help of a shoemaker."

"I heard someone calling for the hoof cook. Is it me? Do you need any service?"

The saleswoman, who had been silently observing the two of them, rushed over as if gliding across the room, her face full of smiles and concern: "I am one of our professional eyeglass fitters, and I can provide you with services. However, our eye exam service is similar to that of an optical shop, so a service fee will be charged."

They actually want money?

Without a second thought, Hitotsu Kohaku pointed to Kotobuki Toru beside her: "Um, then we won't need to for now. My friend here, though not a professional, will do it for free."

Kotobuki's face darkened: "What do you mean 'unprofessional but free'? I'm a certified hoof cook, okay? Not only a hoof cook certificate, but I also have a Level 2 Computer Certificate, a Standard Japanese Certificate, an English Level 8 Certificate, an Outstanding Youth Certificate, and so on..."

Fei Tu Hu Po felt dizzy listening to this: "I feel like these are all pretty worthless certificates."

"That's something I earned through hard work!" Kotobuki Toru gritted his teeth and pointed to a large sofa that could be called a "bed" not far away. "Go sit over there."

The sales clerk looked surprised: "Young man, you actually have a hoof trainer's certificate? That's really rare... Are you going to become a trainer in the future?"

Fei Tu Hu Po slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. The sofa was so soft that one could sink into it, and the feeling of being enveloped was just like being hugged... This was incredibly comfortable for Fei Tu Hu Po, who had lacked love since childhood.

"Is it so great that he has a hoof maker's certificate? Isn't that supposed to be a popular profession?"

The sales clerk smiled and shook her head, then sat down next to Fei Tu Hu Po, explaining kindly, "That's true for girls; it's a top-tier major that everyone's fighting tooth and nail to get into. But it's not necessarily the same for boys..."

Fei Tu Hu Po stared in disbelief: "Wow, didn't they say that gender discrimination is no longer allowed?"

"There's no discrimination, it's just the way things are." The sales clerk leaned close to Amber and whispered, "When racehorse girls choose a fitter, they generally won't choose an unfamiliar male fitter. And if a trainer with a fitter's qualification has their own racehorse girl, then that racehorse girl's persona certainly won't let their trainer fit hoops for other racehorse girls. So, the cost-effectiveness of a male getting a fitter's qualification is very low, you should understand, right, miss?"

Fei Tu Hu Po nodded.

I don't understand at all!

Even though Hitsuko didn't quite understand, Kotobuki Toru immediately started working. He walked directly to the edge of the sofa, and when Hitsuko thought he wanted to sit on the sofa too, so he shifted his body, Kotobuki Toru squatted down next to Hitsuko's legs.

"Listen to my instructions, and don't move around."

"Aha?"

Then Kotobuki Toru reached out and grabbed Hitoko Amber's calf.

"Hey, you bastard, don't break my leg!"

Kotobuki Toru almost vomited blood: "Can we not use such sensational adjectives? I just lifted your leg up! Be careful not to attract other customers to come and watch you."

The young lady at the counter sat to the side, laughing heartily. Being a counter clerk every day is so boring. How can it compare to the fun of young men and women interacting?