Keywords

As Anjing Zhen pondered, Agnes Tachyon gave it some thought as well. Interest flickered in her eyes, and then a teasing smile curled her lips. "Oh? A question raised by Professor Saburo Kitajima? It certainly sounds like the sort of thing a senior figure like him would ponder. Hmm—something like a 'keyword' may be important, or perhaps it may not matter even if you never think of one in your lifetime. But if you could distill the dreams you've held until now into one... that would probably be quite interesting."

Kitasan Black had been watching Anjing Zhen expectantly the whole time. In her eyes, he seemed capable of anything; at the very least, whenever she had encountered a problem in the past, she had always been able to find an answer from him.

But when Anjing Zhen did not respond right away, she was not anxious. Agnes Tachyon's words quickly caught her attention instead.

She looked over and hurriedly asked, "Do you have any thoughts on it, Senior Tachyon? Then—if you had to name the keyword for your dream, what would it be?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Agnes Tachyon answered almost without hesitation, "Of course it would be—the limits of Horse Girls!"

Her voice suddenly rose, a nearly fanatical gleam flashing through her crimson eyes. Then, as was her habit, she lightly tapped her chin with a fingertip and let out a low, research-driven laugh. "Kukuku—from the explosive force of Muscle Fiber, to the endurance threshold of cardiopulmonary function, even the ultimate loads borne by bones and ligaments—the perfect boundary this body can attain, perhaps even reaching that profound and mysterious realm worthy of the gods... Ah, all of it—"

She trembled slightly and hugged her shoulders. "Just thinking about it makes me—shake with excitement!"

Had it been the first time