Stop being a trainer!

Stop being a trainer!

Introduction

Under the white moon, a loud noise resounded through the night sky.

Outside the broken wall, the chestnut-haired horse girl, with her fists folded, slowly walked into the room.

Her lavender eyes were filled with fury and arrogance. With her hands in her pockets, she looked down at the man who had fallen to the ground in panic.

"Excuse me, are you my trainer?"

"I'm not a trainer. The trainer building is next door. I'm a janitor."

"Oh, thank you. Sorry to bother you--what did you think I would say? Liar!"

"Hey! Don't come over here!"

Volume 1: Dark Trainer

Chapter 1 Dark Trainer

Tereson College.

The school provides the best environment for horse racing girls who dream of being active in the Twinkle series. Top domestic and foreign horse racing girls are registered here, and it is a school where they can hone their skills every day.

Most students take entrance exams after graduating from elementary school, but some students join after graduating from junior high school, skip grades in elementary school, or transfer in from local schools. It can be said to be the world's leading Umamusume school.

Every morning, you can see the horse racing girls in the dormitory who like morning jogging occasionally appearing on the small roads around the campus to practice running. There are even many professional reporters who specifically squat in such places to take pictures of the horse racing girls who boldly face the camera while jogging.

And not just outside the campus, but inside the campus, when the morning light was just beginning, those horse racing girls with a strong fighting spirit had already gotten up early and started to make preparations.

"Come on! Run!"

"Cheese, cheese!"

“Dessert, dessert!”

“Steak, steak!”

Shouting somewhat subtle slogans, and under the guidance of instructors, groups of young horse racing girls have begun unified training on the field.

The special horse girls who had trainers and teams started all kinds of complicated training. Pace planning, slope training, breathing rhythm adjustment, the originally huge training ground was crowded in the morning.

Many people say that this is the greatest era. Countless horse girls gather in the Tresen Academy. Records are getting faster and faster every year. Various rules and regulations and outstanding horse girls are constantly emerging like a blowout. The horse girl competition, which is already the world's number one entertainment sport, is even more icing on the cake. There are all kinds of competitions and horse girl peripherals everywhere.

What does this mean?

This means that unprecedented economic boom and money are gathering in this circle.

This is exactly what the man needs most, as he has just traveled to this world for a month and has just established himself as a student.

"It's such a passionate world... It's a bit unbearable."

Squinting his eyes and watching the horse racing girls sweating their youth on the playground, the man hiding in the shadows took a deep puff of the e-cigarette, and the mint-flavored smoke blew out from his lips and teeth.

Kato Akira.

A man who aspires to be a trainer.

But please don't get me wrong, he is not the kind of trainer who is nice to everyone. On the contrary, he aspires to be a dark trainer.

What is a dark trainer? It is the kind of trainer who makes the horse girls run battles, constantly squeezes the potential of the horse girls, and uses the horse girls to make profits for himself.

Everyone knows that there are such trainers, and there have even been several internal handling incidents, but Kato Akira knows that he is different from those reckless dark trainers. Those people were discovered only because they were pushed to the limit of their responsibility and exposed, while Kato Akira knows very well which horse girls can be recorded in history and which ones cannot.

Because he is a time traveler.

As for why I don’t become an ordinary trainer, well, it’s a bit late.

Now he was still wearing a gray work suit and hiding on the cement ground next to the teaching building, smoking an e-cigarette and watching the students on the training field enjoying their youth. He was so angry that his teeth were itching.

Because Kato Akira didn't travel through time as a baby. He even went to college, found a job, and on his first day at the company, after working for twenty hours straight, he traveled through time on the spot.

After being kicked out of a strange company in a daze and seeing the horse-eared girl on the screen, Kato Akira realized that he had traveled to the world of Uma Musume.

Akira Kato had heard of the story of Uma Musume, and he had played the game for a while after being persuaded by netizens online, but he was completely exhausted and had to quit the game after the Peak Cup. However, he still knew some fragmentary information, new horse girls and characters. Seeing those shining named horse girls being recruited, Akira Kato wished he could replace them.

And unfortunately, this world is too kind, there is no horse racing. Or even if there is, it has nothing to do with people like him who can't find any clues.

However, although his self-promotion was a bit excessive, Kato Akira himself was not someone who would give up easily.

The position of trainer is indeed difficult, but for Kato Akira, being a foresighted person is the best job. No other.

You will know which horse girls are truly strong, know in advance which horse girls will be able to achieve good results, and even know which horse girls have potential that you are not aware of.

He even knew several horse girls who were said to be fully automatic or could be trained by a fool, but now they have never made their debut.

This is foresight, and this is the cornerstone of success.

For the victory of life, even if it is like now, working as a school worker in Teresen College, it is also a part of accumulation. After all, the confusion of those horse girls must be eliminated.

The fact that trainers can apply for the exam on their own is really a big help. At Tresen College, I also found a job as a janitor because I love horse girls and have used some means. Although the salary is meager, as long as another year, no, even just half a year, I will be able to reach the top of this world.

As for my original family and original world? Ha, I don't want to see them anymore. My scholarship and everything I have are enough to support my relatives, relatives of the bastards in the black-hearted company, and the so-called "friends" who maliciously slander me behind my back.

So sorry, I want to be a winner in this world! Let's start with the most basic horse girl!

By expressing your affection and recognition for the bottom-level horse girls, you can spread the Internet step by step, come into contact with outstanding horse girls, and sooner or later those girls in your impression will gather under your hands!

By then, those experienced horse girls will bring astronomical amounts of money to themselves, and then they can play however they want! As long as they are patient for a few years, the wealth and glory will be within their reach!

Looking at the numerous figures on the training ground, Kato Akira sneered and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to take the entire academy into his palm.

"Uncle Kato~ I got some food from my sister, come and eat together?"

Look, isn’t the prey coming?

This ostracized chestnut-haired horse girl whom I met half a month ago was my first step into Tresen!

Looking at the chestnut-haired horse girl who was running towards him with a bag and waving her hands, and who had a smile on her face even though she was wearing a windproof mask, Kato Akira concealed his vicious heart and gave the girl a gentle smile.

Chapter 2: The Horsewoman at the Bottom, Goldsmith Orphee

Tresen College is an academy that gathers numerous outstanding horse girls.

In other words, there is actually a hidden class here that is very obvious, because everyone knows that this is the school for horse girls.

As for Umamusume, their achievements always speak for themselves. If they don't debut, they will be looked down upon by many people. Those who show their talents from the beginning are naturally fearless, but what about those who are mediocre?

There are only so many G1 races in a year, how many can stand on the winner's stage? There are thousands of horse racing girls in the school, not to mention the whole world. From local to ordinary races, big prize races, G3, G2, G1, how many can really stand on the winner's stage?

Some horse girls even debuted because of their cuteness, but more of them were lost in the vast crowd.

Although they are rising stars and the hope of the future at home and in their surroundings, they are just ordinary people in Tresen.

This gap, this confusion, would even break the nerves of an adult, not to mention a sentimental horse girl. There is an objective gap in talent, and this loss is a good opportunity for Kato Akira to intervene.

A good friend of the horse girl at the bottom, a janitor who studies trainers, is there any identity that makes it easier to get close to the horse girl than this?

Just like this guy in front of me.

"Look, look, these are my sister's favorite snacks, these are top-quality dried fruits. They're very expensive! I brought them here secretly, shall we eat them together?"

"Is your sister going to come and beat you up?"

"Hehehe, no, it's okay. It doesn't matter if I get beaten up. I'll be happy if I'm with an uncle."

You are quite aware...

Looking at the chestnut-haired horse girl sitting happily next to him, carefully lifting the cloth, and presenting the candied fruit to him as if she were offering a treasure, squinting her eyes in joy, Kato Akira always recalled the day when he met her.

It was not a beautiful day, it was overcast with leaden clouds and an unpleasant earthy smell everywhere. It looked like it was going to rain heavily soon.

In order to prevent any accidents, Kato Akira discovered the chestnut-haired dumpling shivering in the corner of the jungle while patrolling the campus.

It was as if it was a frightened little animal, curled up timidly under the tree, poking the mud with a wooden stick, looking aggrieved. Wasn't this a good time to strike up a conversation?

So looking at the chestnut-haired horse girl squatting there, Kato Akira said:

"What's going on? Hey, you over there, have you been ostracized? Are you hiding in a place like this?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm sorry! I, I'll leave right away--"

"If you run, you'll hurt me. Little girl, you don't want to be charged with assault right now, do you?"

“Ah!!——No, I will do whatever you say, please forgive me…”

Oh no, this girl is too interesting.

Looking at the horse girl who was trembling with her eyes closed as she handed over her wallet, Kato Akira almost laughed out loud.

After that, it began to rain heavily, and the two of them successfully hid in an old tool shed, watching the storm and chatting idly.

Talk about your background, your dreams, and something about the future.

"…My sister has a bit of a personality, so when they see me, their little sister, they will hide far away from me."

The chestnut-haired horse girl wearing a mask drooped her ears and muttered softly, then suddenly became excited, pulled Kato Akira's arm and pointed at her cheeks and eyes.

"But, but, I am a real student of the Department of Clearness. Look, look, I am pretty cute, right? Golden chestnut hair? And round purple eyes. Look, I am cute, right?"

"...Yeah, it's very cute."

Kato Akira looked at the girl in front of him and nodded.

I have to say that the horse girls in the Uma Musume world are indeed natural idols. For example, this stinky bottom horse girl in front of Kato Akira is also incredibly cute.

She has round eyes, a small face that is almost completely covered by an ordinary mask, and beautiful chestnut hair that turns yellow when she jumps. She has a noble and elegant temperament no matter how you look at her, even if she just stands still.

But this girl's emotions were too expressive. Even just her brows showed that her originally happy expression instantly turned into one of loss and disappointment. She lowered her eyes with a look of regret, and poked around with the branch.

"But what did I do wrong? Everyone stays away from me. I can't even find anyone to run with during training... My dream is to be a clear-minded lady like Miss Mejiro McQueen..."

"Ah, after all, sometimes this happens... By the way, what's your name?"

"Hmm--"

The girl's brows showed a subtle expression, like a pigeon shot by a gun.

"What's wrong? Don't you like to talk to a janitor like me?"

"No, no, no, how can someone like me say whether I like it or not? It's just that my name doesn't sound very nice..."

The chestnut-haired girl squatted on the ground and scratched her fluffy golden chestnut hair a little embarrassedly, and whispered in a subtle manner:

"My sister has a nice name like Dream Journey, but I'm completely different... My name is... Goldsmith."

"Goldsmith?"

"It means a craftsman who makes gold and silver jewelry... You can also just call him a goldsmith. This Chinese character sounds better... although it doesn't sound much better..."

After mumbling something, she used a branch to write four beautiful Chinese characters "metalworker" on the mud. Then, the chestnut-haired girl curled up in a corner, feeling lost, hugging her knees with a look of grievance on her face, and her ears drooped.

"My sister always laughs at me, saying that I am just a craftsman who makes gold and has nothing to do with gold itself. She also says that I am timid and get startled by everything. I am easily disturbed by others, so I should never go to the grassland in my life and just stay at home like a princess. Don't you think that's too much?"

"Yes."

Kato Akira looked at the falling rain and nodded gently.

"You are such a beautiful and powerful horse girl."

“…Eh? Is anyone here? Where?”

"Don't look around, I'm talking about you. Because if you have no potential at all, you won't even be able to stand here."

Looking at the horse racing girl who turned her head to look around, Kato Akira smiled and patted her shoulder.

Then I saw the chestnut-haired horse girl pointing at her cheek in disbelief, with a confused expression on her face.

"I?"

"Is not it?"