Why was I assigned to be a horse girl?

It is said that when racehorses are driven to the brink of collapse, break their ankles, or even suffer internal bleeding, they will still run the entire race, fueled by their competitive spirit, even when they are in extreme situations like crushing their foot bones, breaking their ankles, or suffering internal bleeding.

The female racehorse that failed to finish the race could only fall to the ground because her body was too weak to support itself properly.

Such a competitive spirit is not actually recognized by most netizens online. After all, racehorse girls are human treasures, and each one is a precious treasure that people want to hold in their hands and protect. It is heartbreaking and regrettable to see such a group of invincible beauties, like works of art, colliding and grinding against each other on the racetrack, or even getting injured.

However, Hitoko Amber could quite understand the thoughts of these racehorse girls. Whether it was life, work, or competition, it was all about breaking through and becoming a better, stronger, and more outstanding version of themselves.

Although the cost of doing so is great, someone has to do it... and those who dare to do it can be called great warriors.

Perhaps this is why, even though people cannot understand the competitive spirit of Uma Musume, they still focus their attention on the Uma Musume and elevate the Uma Musume competition to the highest position in the world.

And now, I'm a member of the Uma Musume fandom.

Fei Tu Hu Po shook her feet out of the cool pool, and just as she was about to pull her feet out, she suddenly hooked her arch and kicked out a huge splash of water.

The splashed water paused in the air for a moment before instantly drenching the serene and elegant goddess statue.

Looking at the goddess statue, Fei Tu Hu Po put her shoes and socks back on: "Although I'm still annoyed that you guys forced me to change things up, this is definitely more interesting than my previous life... It's just about being higher! Faster! Stronger! I'll show you!"

"I'm going to deliver food 150 kilometers away this afternoon!"

After saying that, Hitotsu Amber jumped off the pool platform and began preparing for a new round of free training.

But at that very moment, brilliant lights pierced through the faint morning light, illuminating the central area of ​​the park.

"Waaah!"

Although Fei Tu Hu Po's eyes were golden, her resistance to light was only average. Startled by the sudden flash, she jumped more than two meters in place before using her long eyelashes to adjust to the light and observe what had happened.

A few dozen meters away on the street, a black luxury car was parked, with a gleaming statue standing at the very front of the vehicle.

Although Hitotsu Amber doesn't know much about cars and can't afford one, she usually sneaks a peek at fashion magazines about cars that her classmates have during class.

Although she never quite understood the relationship between four cylinders and a 2.0-liter engine, there was one thing she did understand—

Cars with doors that open normally aren't necessarily cheap, but cars with doors that open at an angle, from the bottom, or from the opposite direction are definitely very expensive. Oh, and there's another type: cars where the driver gets out to open the door!

The black luxury sedan in front of us had two advantages: not only did a driver get out and walk slowly to the back to help open the door, but the doors were also a double-opening version!

But Fei Tu Hu Po wasn't going to tolerate this luxury car. You see, for a food delivery rider like herself... a food delivery driver, the only things that could threaten her personal safety and delivery performance, besides the retired special forces security guards hired by upscale residential communities, were these arrogant and domineering luxury cars.

He had plenty of insurance, and he didn't care about settling matters privately or publicly... He was like a miniature dump truck.

Hibiki Amber wasn't exactly a civilized racehorse girl; otherwise, she wouldn't have been fired due to too many customer complaints. She immediately retorted:

"Blinding people with such bright headlights, are you trying to light up your way to the underworld?! It's not like you can't see the road!"

Fei Tu Hu Po wasn't afraid of the other side having more people. She was someone who could outrun even the retired athlete security guard in front of Qin Chui Tou University. Why would she be afraid of not being able to outrun these pampered, obese middle-aged people in luxury cars?

"Hey~ you're really not being polite."

A soft female voice came from the back seat of the car.

Fei Tu Hu Po was taken aback.

It seems the person getting off this bus isn't fat at all...

Chapter Seventeen The Noblewoman

As the driver respectfully opened the luxurious car door, which gleamed with opulent light, the first thing that caught the eye was a calf. It was full and rounded, with clearly defined muscle lines that exuded a unique, powerful beauty. Even when gracefully suspended in mid-air, there was not a trace of excess fat or sagging skin.

As the feet slowly emerged from the carriage, a small, fair hand gently rested on the edge of the door. The hand's movements were soft and gentle, seemingly carrying an innate elegance.

With the slow and graceful assistance of this small hand, a young woman with short brown hair slowly stepped out of the car, exuding a noble aura like a queen stepping out of a painting.

Elegant, very elegant.

After getting out of the car, the elegant and charming girl first tossed her slightly curly hair, then looked directly at Fei Tu Hu Po with her round, crimson eyes. "Gui An, what did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly."

Fei Tu Hu Po forced a polite yet awkward smile, then instantly cowered, "I was just saying 'May you have good fortune,' no, 'May you have peace and well-being.'"

This doesn't mean she was suddenly intimidated by the power of money and wanted to back down and fawn over him...

Fei Tu Hu Po glanced at the top of the red-eyed beauty's head, then shifted her gaze to the back of the girl.

Finally, she swallowed silently. The woman who stepped out of the luxury car was a young, beautiful woman!

I can outrun the school security guard and the neighborhood property management, but how can I outrun another female racehorse?

Fei Tu Hu Po doesn't really have the confidence or the audacity to say that right now.

"Oh, so you can still speak politely."

The brown-haired, scarlet-eyed horse girl smiled enigmatically: "A wise man submits to circumstances. Putting everything else aside, you're quite clever to be able to reverse your stance so quickly. Perfect, I like smart people."

Fei Tu Hu Po was on the verge of tears. Didn't you hear everything?

But since things had come to this, Fei Tu Hu Po still braced herself and asked, "Um, so early, is there something you need?"

The brown-haired, scarlet-eyed horse girl glanced sideways, her gaze pointedly fixed on the water stains on the ground that looked like they had just been rained on: "Was that big splash you kicked out?"

Hitotsu Amber spoke frankly: "I guess so... I remember this park is a water park, so I should be fine splashing around, right?"

"Of course, no problem. It's an honor for the racehorses to kick up and trample the water."

After delivering a somewhat chuunibyou-esque speech about being a powerful figure, the brown-haired, red-eyed horse girl smiled with satisfaction. "You've got some skill. Are you a racehorse girl from Sapporo Tresson? Or are you a tourist from Central Tresson?"

"Huh? Tersenre? What's that?"

The brown-haired, red-eyed horse girl's smile gradually faded, but her beautiful lips did not return to calm; instead, they slowly curved into a dangerous arc.

"It's Treson Academy. Playing dumb and acting cute in front of me isn't going to be a plus, you know. You're not deliberately making fun of me, are you?"

She is angry!

"No! But I really don't know..."

Fei Tu Hu Po waved her hand pitifully, then quickly opened her phone. "Wait a minute, let me check!"

Treson College is a chain of educational institutions located around the world.

But if it were just an ordinary chain academy, then mispronouncing its name wouldn't have made this brown-haired, red-eyed horse girl feel like she was making fun of her...

The real reason is that Treson Academy is a highly specialized school that only admits students from horse racing girls and trains them as racers. Even from the few words on the internet, it can be seen that this academy can be said to be a holy land for every horse racing girl to pursue her dream.

In this sacred place, racehorse girls can receive the most professional training, eat the finest food, earn the most money, and become the world's most popular sports stars.

But I even mispronounced the school's name... No wonder the other party was annoyed.

Having grasped the crux of the matter, Fei Tu Hu Po quickly explained, "Um, I, I am not Treson's student, or rather, I am not a student now."

"Wow~ That's even rarer, a racehorse girl who didn't study at Treson, a racehorse girl that even Treson doesn't know about..."

The brown-haired, red-eyed horse girl stroked her chin and aggressively approached Hitsu Amber, scrutinizing her from head to toe with great interest: "You've grown up like this, and no one from Treson has ever discovered you? Do you have a trainer now? And who is he?"

Faced with Ma Niang's question, Hibiki Amber took a step back and grinned at this inexplicably wealthy man: "You're here to check household registrations first thing in the morning, huh? Who are you? What do you want?"

“My name is… You can just call me Lady.”

The woman who called herself a noblewoman gracefully lifted her skirt, slightly bent her knees, and performed a very Western-style ladylike gesture towards Fei Tu Hu Po, every movement exuding a sense of dignity and nobility.

"I was just passing by when I suddenly saw the splashes of water you kicked up, so I decided to come and check it out. I'm really pleased with your strength! May I ask what your name is?"

Fei Tu Hu Po raised her chin. "Just call me Fei Tu Hu Po."

"Hmm, not a bad name." The noblewoman tilted her head and blinked, seemingly searching her memory for a horse girl named [Scarlet Amber].

After a moment, the lady gave a polite smile: "This is probably the first time I've heard your name, but judging from your performance just now, you probably don't have a trainer yet, right?"

Hibiki Amber pouted, "So what if I don't have one? Do you think I can't survive without a trainer?"

The lady chuckled and shook her head: "It's perfectly fine for real life, but not so much on the cruel playing field."

"Is it because you can't register for higher-level competitions? Or are you short of a nutritionist or housekeeper?"

"Moreover, as the saying goes, those involved are often confused while bystanders see things clearly. Even human athletes need coaches to help them summarize and analyze, while racehorse girls, whose emotions fluctuate more and whose thinking is simpler, need trainers' assistance to maintain stable performance."

Just yesterday, Hitotsu Kohaku learned about the importance of trainers from Kotobuki Toru. As a trainer candidate, Kotobuki Toru's words had already made Hitotsu Kohaku want to become a trainer.

Today, Hito Amber once again heard from a real racehorse girl the importance of having a trainer. Those words struck her heart like a heavy hammer, making the role of the trainer even more important to her.

Now, catching and hiring a trainer should really be one of our top priorities.

The noblewoman blinked her crimson eyes slightly. Most horse girls couldn't hide their thoughts, and this horse girl in front of her was even more guileless, like an open book. One glance was enough to see through her thoughts.

I want it!

I want a trainer!

The lady's lips curled into an enigmatic smile: "There are many things you won't understand until you experience them. I happen to know a very good trainer. Although he's still studying, his skill level is very high. Would you be interested in getting to know him?"

"do not want!"

"Eh?"

Chapter Eighteen But! I refuse!

The racehorse girl in front of him clearly showed her longing and expectation for a trainer in her eyes, and his suggestion hit the nail on the head, directly addressing the girl's sore spot.

Even under these circumstances, Hitotsu Amber rejected his proposal without hesitation and with unwavering resolve.

This is illogical!

"Why did you refuse? I was just suggesting you meet. It's a two-way street. If either of you feels it's not a good fit, you can refuse."

Aside from being taken aback, the noblewoman's lips curled into a look of displeasure. She was a noblewoman, the epitome of nobility, the most beautiful racehorse girl among racehorses…

In her past experiences, everyone around her listened to her and obeyed her every word; no one had ever so arbitrarily rejected her proposal.

But now, this plainly dressed racehorse girl is so bold, completely disregarding her and showing her no respect whatsoever.

She's quite an interesting woman.

……

The noblewoman could easily sense Hitotsu Amber's excitement and eagerness, just as Hitotsu Amber could easily sense the noblewoman's displeasure and annoyance.

"Forehead……"

Fearing that the other party might bury her in cement in Tokyo Bay in their rage, Hiruko, who had begun to reflect on her actions, immediately realized that her earlier refusal might have been a bit too decisive and swift...

Just by looking at that incredibly powerful luxury car, Fei Tu Hu Po could tell that the racehorse girl in front of her, known as the noblewoman, had a family background and connections that were definitely not to be underestimated.

Just based on this car, the trainer that the lady recommended to her must be of a very high standard.

Judging from her confident tone, as if she hadn't expected to be rejected, one could infer that this trainer might truly be an outstanding and exceptionally talented individual. This golden word was undoubtedly a tremendous opportunity for her.

But I rejected the other person almost without thinking, which was indeed a bit disrespectful to them.

However, I think I did think of something in that instant...

Fei Tu Hu Po shook her head, gradually recalling what she had been thinking in that brief moment:

Actually, if she were to find a trainer, Hitotsu Kohaku would prefer to trust Kotobuki Toru, who is already a friend of hers and knows her inside and out, rather than someone she doesn't know at all.

Even though Kotobuki Toru's attitude towards his competitions and daily training has always been one of not daring to interfere too much, and he has repeatedly emphasized that he is just a lazy bum who hasn't graduated yet and can't give him too much advice, etc...

Hitotsu Amber still felt that she should ask Kotobuki Toru's wishes first.

Hitotsu Kohaku even had a feeling that if she had secretly met with other trainers before Kotobuki Toru refused to become her trainer, it would have been a betrayal of her good friend...

However, if I were to tell Kotobuki about this idea, that guy would definitely call me an idiot for not appreciating the opportunity and for deserving to deliver food for the rest of my life...

But I just want to ask Kinbuki Tou if he'd be willing to team up with me and try out the race!

Seeing that Scarlet Rabbit Amber hadn't replied yet, the noblewoman pressed on, "I'll give you another chance, so are you really sure?"

Reason tells me that this is definitely not the best solution, but emotion keeps urging me to refuse.

My high school teacher once said that absolute emotion and absolute rationality are both extreme and irrational, so before making a decision, it's best to think about whether there are other compromise options...

A flash of inspiration instantly crossed Fei Tu Hu Po's mind.

"May I ask if this question can be answered later?"

"Pfft." The noblewoman couldn't hold back and burst out laughing. Her ample bosom, which was half a size larger than Amber's, bounced a few times like jelly beneath her arms.

"You silly goose, I thought you were a complete idiot who didn't know anything, but I didn't expect this scumbag woman to have such a smooth tongue."

A scumbag woman? I'm actually being called a scumbag woman!

Hitotsu Kohaku, who always prided herself on being a model student with good health, good sleep, and a good mood, was instantly struck dumb.

Of course, it's one thing to call yourself a scumbag, after all, a poor student is still a scumbag... but to call yourself a scumbag woman is to call yourself a bad woman!