[Neither Great Nor Humble]: Now we know who makes the perfect match for AT.
[Supersonic B70]: #(Angry)
[Hates Flashes and Manic Guys]: ...
Watching Gold Ship's barrage of comments, Air Groove clenched her fists.
Being angry meant she was anxious, but if she wasn't angry... how could that be possible?!
She silently swore that after the livestream, she would show Gold Ship what was what.
[Uma Musume Fan]: Wait, Bourbon... she...
Putting aside how McQueen got here, look at Bourbon now. She had actually done something like that right in front of Mejiro McQueen?
[Side-Eyeing Lewd Manga Teacher]: This is the worst kind of face-to-face NTR!
[Don't Make Me Cry]: Huh?
[Number One Blitz Trainer]: Just like when she fed carrots to AT before, Miss Bourbon is still choosing her own destiny.
[You and My Three Years Begin]: So she doesn't care about everyone else watching anymore?
She had actually done something like that despite being watched by everyone, even under the gaze of the long-vanished Mejiro McQueen. Bourbon had clearly taught the Uma Musume in the livestream another lesson.
[Bengbu Memory Core]: One bad influence after another. At this rate, some Uma Musume are going to be led astray!
What would Tracen's discipline become if this continued?
Tracen would turn into Trep sooner or later!
Still, no matter how much they said, it was useless.
[Mars' Number One Gray Coat Beauty]: Some things have already happened.
[Seize Fate by the Throat]: We're about to see a good show!!!
Sunday Silence looked toward White McQueen, who had already turned her ears away in the distance, and couldn't help widening his eyes.
He was afraid of missing even the slightest detail.
At that moment, White McQueen, standing beside Little McQueen, had already clenched her fists. She wished she could immediately let