In Tracen, Skilled at Doing Time

"...Do you think I look like I'd enjoy this right now?"

Zhou Yuang turned to look at the Uma Musume, certain that she had known what was happening at the time.

Moreover, Zhou Yuang had not said that only for this Uma Musume to hear.

When the Uma Musume serving tea hurriedly removed the teacup, Kunpu Uro lowered her head even further.

"All right, then. Let's talk about this."

Zhou Yuang glanced at his phone. He still had plenty of time, but it was by no means unlimited.

Perhaps it would be better to deal with this as quickly as possible.

"Can you have a calm conversation with me now?"

"...I'm sorry."

"Can't you?"

"No, I'm sorry about what happened just now..."

Kunpu Uro bowed to Zhou Yuang in apology. As things stood, she considered it lucky enough that Zhou Yuang had not immediately come looking for trouble with her. And now he was even trying to mediate?

What kind of goody-two-shoes Trainer was he?

She admitted that Zhou Yuang's earlier rhetoric had drawn her in. The other Uma Musume had only told her that she had committed a crime, and even explained how such a crime would be sentenced under the law.

What would happen once the charges were confirmed?

Her future certainly would not look good.

She desperately wanted to escape this situation. If one could live under the sun, who would want to live in a prison cell?

She was filled with anticipation at what Zhou Yuang had described to her.

"...Have they told you what sentence the court would give you for your crime?"

If she was apologizing merely because she feared the law, that would not do.

The law was only the bottom line of morality, a safety net. A safety net was not the