Schnauzer

Although there had been a beautiful sunrise yesterday, today was overcast, with snow falling steadily from the sky all day.

Just like how she felt right now—

It seemed that the prayer before using the item yesterday had worked. At least judging by the results, no stallions from Europe appeared in next year's projected farm matings.

Though the difference was not all that great.

Whether it was Crown Pride from Korea or Military Mule from the United States, their base stud fees would actually have to be supplemented with a considerable shipping cost.

Not to mention Entry Point's breeding application, for which they still had not received a reply from Little Sakura's side.

Entry Point, who would be available as a stallion for the final year next year, had a breeding fee of 3,500 dollars, which was not high even among Canadian stallion rankings.

However—

At the stud farm, Adina Springs Farm still retained its condition that breeding applications were limited to mares approved after review.

If the breeding application was rejected, Little Sakura would be retired directly as a broodmare and live as a companion horse for the breeding group—yesterday, under the employees' stares of "What is this supposed to be now?", that decision had been made.

In any case, that moment of anticipation had lasted only briefly.

Rather, after receiving the "standard answer" given by the advisers, the worries had only increased.

If the lower limit of the overall evaluation was only D-, then it really was a little too much to ask—thinking that, she submitted matching requests for Little Sakura in the other three breeding directions, including bloodline enhancement.

The result was equally disappointing.

Even the three advisers, who usually only discussed matters objectively, had unusually offered rather blunt advice such as, "Carefully consider the possibility of