Having come to observe a rival's training, Kitasan Black hadn't expected to run into such a heated argument right from the start. She secretly glanced at Anjing Zhen, a trace of bewilderment in her eyes as if asking how they should handle this.
Anjing Zhen gave her a reassuring look. After all, this wasn't his first time witnessing the Horse Girls of the Gold Ship Family. Arguments like this... in a sense, were part of their daily routine.
After reassuring Kitasan Black, he quickly turned his attention to the training grounds.
Unlike the fully equipped facilities at Central Treisen Academy, this place only had two five- or six-hundred-meter turf and dirt tracks, along with a grassy field for fitness training.
Five Horse Girls stood gathered at the starting point of the turf track, four of whom looked very familiar.
Gold Artisan's face had turned red, the veins on her forehead faintly bulging as she prepared to retort to Gold Ship once more.
Gold Ship stood with her hands on her hips, eyes wide and round as she stared straight at her opponent without shrinking back.
The tension between them was so sharp that it seemed they might start throwing down right there on the training ground the next second.
Meanwhile, Dream Journey continued playing peacemaker with a helpless expression, while Nakayama Celebration kept gleefully fanning the flames.
Amidst this tense yet comical atmosphere, the last Horse Girl stood apart from the world, seemingly unaffected by any of it.
She stood quietly with her hands at her sides, graceful and poised.
Beneath her neat, brow-length bangs were a pair of bright yet tranquil eyes.
Her cherry-red waist-length hair was smoothly tied into a long side ponytail, swaying gently in the breeze as a faint sheen glimmered through its strands.
Her posture