In Tracen, Good at Doing Time

Because I couldn't lose.

Not just because this was the Japan Cup, and not just because she, as the Empress, had to produce an astonishing result.

Although Air Groove always acted as if she didn't care about that childish promise, she was afraid.

What if she won, then Pilsudski went to AT and demanded that he tear up the engagement?

At the same time, she was afraid that Pilsudski would tie AT up and take him away.

Although Air Groove was always sharp-tongued, how could she not know what was in her heart?

As for whether Air Groove in the Livestream Room knew, that was another matter.

So she felt that she couldn't lose. Absolutely not. She had a reason she had to win.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to win gloriously, then return and ask her trainer to give back the Marriage Registration, hide it away handsomely, and say that she would judge him by his future performance? If he did well, she would consider it settled once and for all. If he did poorly, she would give him a few more chances...?

But if she lost, what would her trainer think afterward?

What would the other side say? And what would the fans who supported her think?

No. With so many reasons piled together, she absolutely couldn't lose this battle. She couldn't lose, because this was a race in which she had staked everything!

"Victory will be mine!"

Pilsudski said it without hesitation, her feet seeming never to stop moving.

For once, she wasn't acting crazy. Instead, she fixed her eyes on the finish line ahead.

If even someone like that was taking this seriously, did Air Groove have any reason not to?

She didn't want to disgrace the name of the Empress. She also hoped to become an