Trapped at Tracen: A Trainer's Endless Three Years
Chapter 467

By Day, Humans Train Horses; by Night, Horses Train Humans (4490)

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No. Had she figured out about Invincible?

Invincible was famous, but she was only active in Seres. She would not travel abroad to race like some other horses did.

So she would probably start preparing at a Uma Musume academy in Seres. Could his Seres wife have come to talk about their child's future?

"But don't just stand there. Come sit by the bed and talk."

He would hear what she had to say first.

"Okay. Thank you, Trainer."

Aldan agreed. She had been about to tell Zhou Yuang, at her own pace, what she had learned earlier.

But the moment she sat down, she noticed that the smell was strongest by the bed. Its source seemed to be right here.

She sniffed lightly, her nose leading her gaze toward Sunday Silence.

"Hm? Why are you looking at me? Look at your brother-in-law."

Sunday Silence had been sitting there, ready to enjoy the show. When Aldan suddenly looked her way, she sensed something was wrong.

Something's off. Very off. Is she looking at me?

Could Aldan have gotten lucky and happened to glance right at her?

It was possible, but Sunday Silence returned her gaze warily. Then she realized something.

She looked down at where she was kneeling.

Her knees had left impressions in the mattress, and the bedsheet showed signs of having been disturbed.

Then there was the strongest smell in the room.

But marks are just marks. What can you do besides stare?

Certain she still could not be discovered, Sunday Silence grinned without a care.

She planted her hands on her hips, looking like a Western-style vase.

"You'd never guess I was fooling around with your trainer just now, would you?!"

As usual, Sunday Silence said things no other Uma Musume would say, leaving White McQueen and

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