At Tracen, Skilled at Doing Time

Could it be?

Zhou Yuang immediately realized who was on the phone and moved to pull Air Groove away.

But he was a step too late.

"Hm? Who's that beside you?"

The Uma Musume noticed someone standing next to her younger sister and sounded curious.

"Move the screen five centimeters to the right!"

"Yes, Big Sister. This is my roommate, Air Groove."

Fine Motion answered obediently and pointed her phone's camera at Air Groove.

Suddenly finding herself on a video call with her roommate's sister, Air Groove looked awkward, though she kept smiling.

Her smile was shy and strained. She clearly wasn't good at this sort of thing.

"Um, thank you for looking after your sister..."

Air Groove meant to say hello and leave, but the Uma Musume on the screen, who looked much like Fine Motion, froze.

"How could..."

The woman who had spoken so easily a moment ago suddenly faltered, staring blankly at Air Groove.

Then she came alive, a fire seeming to light in her eyes.

She seemed consumed by a hunger for welding... no, for something else entirely.

"A pleasure to meet you! The perfect Empress of my dreams! Ah, that unforgettable vermilion eyeshadow! And your smart short hair, and that adorable smile..."

Apparently, she had only been gathering momentum. Now words poured from her mouth like machine-gun fire, every line worthy of T.M. Opera O.

"How wonderful to finally see you! Oh, how I envy my princess, who gets to admire the Empress's charms up close every single day... It's simply..."

Whoa, she's going wild! Everybody, back away!

Even without seeing her face, anyone could hear how excited the Uma Musume was!

Her rapturous voice stunned every Uma Musume in the Livestream Room.

Come to think of it, she was the Irish princess's older sister.