Cut ties! I had to cut ties!
[Steal Your Trainer]: Huh? You're in France too?... Oh, right. Are there any other Uma Musume viewers who aren't from Japan?
[I'm the Super Mile King]: There are.
[Generation's Pride]: YEP.
[Blitz Arc de Triomphe]: There are.
[Number One Blitz Trainer]: There are.
Okay, I'll drop the act. I'm actually an exchange student in Japan.
[Soviet Glory]: Khorosho.
[Steal Your Trainer]: Well, well, well!
I wasn't alone anymore!
[Steal Your Trainer]: Hey, sister in France, want to find somewhere to meet up in person?
A certain foreign filly in front of her screen was delighted. The moment she realized she wasn't the only one from outside Japan, a smile spread across her face.
Zhou Yuang, meanwhile, was breaking out in a cold sweat.
Hold on a second. Stop right there!
He rubbed his forehead as he looked at some of those usernames.
The chat was going wild. Thanks to the Three Goddesses' automatic translation, the livestream was starting to look suspiciously like a YouTube channel.
At first, the foreign fillies entering the stream had been like catfish darting into a school of sardines, waking up quite a few of the Uma Musume in chat.
Now a few more fish had joined them... and every one of them was a shark.
With no language barrier to stop them, the naturally curious Uma Musume began chattering away.
Zhou Yuang looked aside.
He could only hope the horses from Japan wouldn't be scared into silence by how formidable the newcomers were.
Better to look at cute Bourbon in the distance.
Bourbon was saying that she had submitted her request several times, only to be flatly rejected each time with a "duplicate request, please try again later."
Her old trainer had simply assigned her to short-distance and