So the performance wouldn't just be her choice alone. Even the backup dancers would probably have to be prepared.
The stage was generally prepared starting now. It wouldn't be time for the performance until evening.
Normally, only G1-level races received such grand treatment.
As for the other races, they had victory stages too, but those were held during the day. At most, the Uma Musume girls would take a short rest to recover their strength.
Some lower-level races even had two or more rounds in a single day.
Naturally, everything was kept simple for the victory stage.
They didn't take it that seriously.
Although it was called a victory stage,
it was just a performance.
Sometimes, it was only a three-to-five-minute show.
It always felt like a lot of effort had been spent for little return.
But everyone had always done things this way.
Little Griseo was merely surprised for a moment before losing interest.
She wouldn't skip the victory stage.
But! She wouldn't dance either.
Sure enough, this sort of thing was best left to Game McQueen inside her body.
As the Mejiro family's super-high-school-level young lady, how could Game McQueen not know how to dance?
If the game had become reality,
then obviously,
she had no idea how many times she had danced already.
Her body had memorized any routine she picked at random.
This was just right for Little Griseo to get some rest and indulge herself a little, after which she entered a somewhat enlightened state.
She could simply enjoy McQueen's dancing up close and personal~
PS1: Here's the second update. There's still one more to go. Keep pushing~~
Main Text: 503. Mejiro McQueen: You're McQueen? Then Who Am I?
"Mm... mm..."
"I understand. All right..."
"..."
Tokyo.
Inside Central Tracen Academy.
The student council office.