Can Special Training Happen Without a Jeep?

In Heartmoon Fox's Villain team, close-combat Magical Girls were the undisputed main force.

Cheshire Rabbit excelled at stealth attacks and keeping opponents off balance. Hellcat's hand-to-hand combat and high-speed strikes were nothing to scoff at, while the black-and-white duo Alice had grown steadily better at fighting together. Any one of them could hold her own, or even become a regional boss.

As for Fenrir... nobody dared fight her. The more hits Doggie took, the more excited she got, as if each blow charged her up. Once she was fully charged, she hit her opponent with Thor's Hammer.

"..."

Gray Wolf silently glanced at the golden-haired fox girl beside her, who was directing a Zodiac Witch to heal Dreamwinter Flower. She vaguely felt this was the moment to deliver a certain famous line, but she couldn't quite find an opening.

"That should do it. Does it still hurt?" the golden-haired fox girl asked with concern once the healing spell was complete.

Dreamwinter Flower cautiously drew back her ankle, rubbed it a couple of times to test it, then nodded gently.

"Mm. It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Good. When you fight on the ground, always watch your footing. Otherwise, one accidental fall could give your opponent a chance to pin you down," Heartmoon Fox continued.

The rookie Bunny Bunny nodded thoughtfully, but fear still flashed in her eyes when she saw Hellcat walking toward her.

"Don't be scared. I was holding back just now. Otherwise, you'd have gotten off with a lot more than a little injury," the cat girl said calmly.

The Aquarius Witch who had cast the healing spell gave a graceful curtsy and vanished. Hellcat then offered a series of blunt assessments of Dreamwinter Flower's performance as a rookie. Her words weren't quite as cutting as expected, but they made