Zhou Yuang pointed at Tachyon, who lazily sipped her Black Tea and ignored him.
"Think about it. If your daughter gets hooked on studying, she won't have time to date, right?"
"Well... I suppose that works."
The older trainer nodded at the helpful young man before him.
Having his daughter work through a few practice problems couldn't hurt. It really was a sensible idea.
Besides, he couldn't bear the thought of his daughter marrying right after graduating from Tracen. If she met some scumbag trainer, he'd bash the bastard's head in!
The more he thought about it, the more Zhou Yuang grew on him. He patted Zhou Yuang's shoulder in encouragement, finished the Coffee Manhattan Cafe had given him, and left.
Zhou Yuang didn't give the little incident much thought.
After all, trainers acting like fathers to Uma Musume happened all the time. It was hardly worth dwelling on.
"I think you're pretty wicked."
Sunday Silence rubbed her chin. She found Zhou Yuang's suggestion appalling, but then she remembered the girl was an elementary school student and decided he'd done well.
"How am I wicked? Students are supposed to study!"
What was wrong with making a student do a few more practice problems?
"Aren't you afraid she'll get revenge?"
"Revenge? She'd have to find me first!"
Besides, that Little Uma Musume had nothing to do with him. So what if she howled about it?
She certainly couldn't teach him a harsh lesson the way the Uma Musume on his Fifth Pack could.
Even if that Little Uma Musume came to Tracen Academy someday and he told her to study hard, all she could do was tearfully thank him. What else could she do to him?
The thought left Zhou Yuang feeling safe as houses.
"Livestream, launch!"
With Zhou Yuang's shout,