"Tch. What a sister-obsessed freak."
Sunday Silence shrugged and turned to Zhou Yuang with a gloating look.
"The next round's about to start. Excited?"
Tamamo, damn it! If I weren't tied up right now, I'd stuff that thing straight into your mouth!
Zhou Yuang wanted to fight back, but he was afraid he'd shake Takamine off him.
After all, she was one of his wives too.
"...Fine. Come at me, all of you."
It's fine. Take me on together. My body can handle it!
Zhou Yuang said it with the resolve of a man marching to his death, like a warrior charging forward without hesitation.
"But you look pretty happy."
White McQueen, whose head was the only part of her visible above the edge of the bed, gave Zhou Yuang a dead-eyed stare.
You've been smiling the whole time. You haven't stopped once!
"When did I?"
Don't slander me!
Zhou Yuang turned to argue, but in the next instant, a soft hand caught his face and turned it back toward Takamine.
"Where are you looking?"
She leaned down, her eyes fixed on Zhou Yuang with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.
"Please look at me. Properly."
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Takamine Was All Talk (4499)
Everyone knew humans couldn't beat Uma Musume.
Not in strength, not in speed, and not in family wealth!
The only edge humans had was that most Uma Musume, raised in an environment where everyone doted on them, were inexperienced in the ways of the world!
That was right. Experience mattered.
So what if a veteran was physically weaker? With enough experience, they could still take down a quick-reacting rookie single-handedly.
No matter how formidable an Uma Musume was, she was still a woman.
Just as men could be helplessly captivated by hoof trimming, sword forging, woodworking, and