Umapyon Police, Move Out!
The Uma Musume were willing. What else could the Three Goddesses do?
"Then take good care of Oguri Cap first. We'll be leaving now. After that, we plan to prepare more game modes."
Darley and the other Goddesses waved goodbye. After all, they could just leave everything to Zhou Yuang whenever something came up.
The Three Goddesses were the freest beings in this world. They were gods, after all, and their specialty was doing whatever they pleased.
"By the way, the Uma Musume game you stream isn't just a game, you know~"
Just before they were about to leave, Godolphin suddenly said this.
"What?"
Hearing Godolphin's words, Zhou Yuang immediately stood up, not even noticing the Ring box in his hand.
He had wanted to ask for clarification, but the Three Goddesses left at an extraordinary speed.
By the time he wanted to ask, they had already vanished.
"Could it be that the game will link up with the Uma Musume in reality..."
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
If Silence Suzuka in the game saw her own face... No, from their perspective, she would only see him staring at that guy whose name started with A.
Don't panic.
Zhou Yuang grew nervous for a moment. Could it be that he would have to keep his head down during future streams?
Then so be it.
Opening the box meant that some Uma Musume might come directly to his side and criticize him. And if he did something especially infuriating, they might even challenge him to an offline match.
How could an ordinary person like him beat Uma Musume, whose physical abilities were three times those of ordinary adults?
He just hoped things would not get too miserable.
He could not exactly count on suddenly becoming strong and healthy, could he?
"Be careful. Living cautiously every day like some unremarkable protagonist from a mortal-cultivation story isn't necessarily a bad thing."
Zhou Yuang spoke as he looked at the Ring box in his hand, his emotions complicated.
The row of gleaming silver Rings was dazzling to behold.
He reached out and picked one up. The moment it entered his hand, he felt a comfortable texture.
Zhou Yuang did not know what material it was made of, but since it had been given by the Three Goddesses, it certainly would not be of poor quality.
After closing the lid, Zhou Yuang placed the box on the table.
After all, as long as he did not leave, the box was not going anywhere either.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Yuang decided he had better behave himself for a while.
Then he could occasionally check for any news from Tracen before taking action.
Zhou Yuang picked up paper and pen and wrote out Oguri Cap's upcoming training schedule. Then he planned to start slacking off.
Chapter 20: Umapyon Police, Move Out!
After all, it was currently class time at Tracen, and most of the Uma Musume were in class.
So what was the small minority of Uma Musume doing?
They were in the Student Council.
Like most student councils in anime, Tracen's Student Council possessed authority that real-world student councils did not.
They worked like employees, but received no wages.
That was not a problem, however, because every Uma Musume who could enter Tracen's Student Council was extraordinary.
They might be heiresses from great families, or they might enter management after achieving excellent results in society in the future.
Working in the Student Council was like a simple internship.
They could skip class, provided they did not fail.
After watching the screen in front of her gradually stop displaying comments, Tracen's Student Council president, Rudolf, struck the pose of a certain Commander Ikari.
"That Trainer... I feel we need to have a chat with him."
They absolutely could not let such a highly accomplished Trainer go to waste. But a Trainer like that would surely seek out some powerful Uma Musume, right?
When that happened, he would surely bring even more vitality to Tracen.
"Then when should we investigate?"
Although they could continue investigating in three days, that still seemed too long.
Rudolf was an impatient person.
But someone else was even more anxious than she was.
Air Groove, one of the vice presidents, pushed open the door to the Student Council office.
"President! I hope you... You're a viewer too?"
Air Groove had taken only two steps after pushing open the door when she saw Rudolf perfectly COS-ing a certain Commander Ikari.
There was even a floating screen in front of her.
"Oh my, Air Groove. You came at just the right time."
Air Groove's earlier behavior could not exactly be called a self-exposure, but to Rudolf, she had basically offered no concealment at all.
Rudolf had even realized that one of the commenters was her own little fan.
Well, "realized" was not quite the right word. Who else could it be besides Teio, with the way she kept calling her president and looking up to her?
"I have something I want to ask you about."
"Is it about this livestream?"
Air Groove looked at Rudolf's crossed-out screen and asked.
She had many things she wanted to do regarding this livestream.
First, she needed to find out who that foul-mouthed scumbag was. Secondly... she felt she ought to protect a certain Uma Musume named Silence Suzuka.
There was no doubt that the scumbag who had said he wanted to marry thirty Uma Musume was the public enemy of all Uma Musume.
As Tracen Academy's vice president, Air Groove absolutely could not sit by and do nothing.
She felt she had to stand up. If she could prevent even one Uma Musume from becoming a victim, then she would prevent one Uma Musume from becoming a victim.
"Yes, this livestream, and the game being streamed, have both caught my interest."
It was not only the talented Trainer. The fact that the game could predict an Uma Musume's talents and possible fate also deeply interested Rudolf.
"Tell me, what would happen if I were the character being trained at the very beginning?"
The name Symboli Rudolf came from Rudolf, the heir to Austria-Hungary.
In the world of Uma Musume, this genuine Emperor Uma Musume had a much better mentality than the others.
She rose unhurriedly and wanted to pour the classmate before her a cup of tea.
"President! You're the president, after all. If you were chosen, wouldn't you be molested by that guy?"
Air Groove was somewhat shocked to hear this.
Although her Student Council president was not always reliable, she was quite useful and capable when it mattered. Air Groove naturally respected her.
But when Rudolf became this frivolous, she really found it difficult to keep a straight face.
"Don't be so anxious. I don't think I'm the sort of girl who can be easily won over."
Rudolf calmly poured Air Groove a cup of tea.
Air Groove had plenty to say, but she still thanked Rudolf for her kindness.
"Are you planning to investigate the records of the Trainers at our school?"
Rudolf raised the question, and Air Groove nodded without hesitation.
The sooner this was done, the better. Air Groove did not believe that a Trainer who made statements like Zhou Yuang's would obediently remain in his office and slack off.
Although Zhou Yuang really was slacking off, that did not stop Air Groove from imagining things.
All sorts of versions of Zhou Yuang appeared in her mind.
Either he was handsome and frivolous, or he had a lecherous face and wanted to do something excessive. Or perhaps he looked completely ordinary, but was secretly lewd at heart.
She could not determine what kind of person he was without knowing his identity.
She was very worried that Zhou Yuang had already begun selecting victims before she had even set out to arrest him.
"If he's a Trainer, then he must already have abused an Uma Musume!"
Air Groove said this, then looked at Rudolf as she prepared to solemnly request an investigation.
She was always serious and earnest. Not only was she meticulous, she would also never permit anything that violated Tracen's school regulations.
If an Uma Musume and a Trainer were to tarnish Tracen's reputation, she would definitely strike hard.
"President, let me investigate every Trainer!"
Air Groove bowed to Rudolf. Her proud figure drew attention as she moved.
But nobody here would care, because there were only two Uma Musume here.
Rudolf rubbed her chin and wore a helpless expression.
She felt that her classmate was being far too anxious.
The more thoroughly they searched, the more cautious that Trainer would become.
If he did not want to be discovered, he would surely hide himself in every way possible.
"How about this? Go make a round of inspections at the Trainers' offices. Looking through all the records will be a lot of work."
Rudolf thought about it. That Trainer was the sort of person who acted whenever he had an idea.
If he wanted to marry thirty Uma Musume wives, then he would do it.
The prerequisite was being able to come into contact with Uma Musume. And since he was that professional, he was certainly a Trainer.
Trainers were staff members, so they had files. Even if he pretended nothing had happened, they could investigate him through the files one by one.
As for whether Air Groove could make any waves with this... it was also a way to see what that Trainer was capable of.
After making her calculations, Rudolf approved Air Groove's request, but there was one condition.
Afterward, when Rudolf investigated the records—not listened to her cold jokes—Air Groove had to remain calm.
Air Groove was quite puzzled, but after Rudolf explained her thoughts, she quickly understood.
Rudolf was, after all, still that capable president.
"I understand. I'll cooperate with you, President."
Having received approval, Air Groove immediately prepared to set out. She really wanted to measure herself against Zhou Yuang.
After obtaining Rudolf's signed note to "inspect the Trainers' rooms for prohibited items," Air Groove began her patrol.
She immediately arrived at the building housing the Trainers' offices and began checking them one by one.
Some Trainers' offices were very clean, while others were rather chaotic.
Some Trainers kept cigarettes and alcohol in their offices. Some even had empty cans scattered all over the floor.
Air Groove felt as though she had become someone inspecting dormitory hygiene.
As she inspected the offices and saw the appearances of those Trainers, Air Groove grew angrier and angrier.
Now, everyone looked like AT to her.
Someone spoke with too much confidence. Suspicious.
Someone spoke too timidly. Suspicious.
Someone was very good-looking. Suspicious.