"Training when it's the weekend, you're quite the harsh trainer, Senior Nase."
"It's her wishes, not mine. And do you really believe you have any grounds to stand on, Igo Heita? You also sometimes trained your trainees during weekends."
"They're not protesting, so I'm not stopping. My aim for them is much higher than what most set for their trainees."
On the iconic training track at Tracen Academy, several umamusumes can be seen filling their weekends with training. Among them is King Halo, whom both Igo Heita and Fumino Nase are watching.
"Have you considered whether you're being overconfident or not?"
"Of course, I have. But who cares! Not me!!"
"What if you were wrong?"
"Then I just revise my tactics and try again. What's so hard about that?"
"Do you not feel shame in failing?"
"I proclaim you as my wife on our first meeting, Senior. Do you think I have any shame left?"
"A fair point."
Fumino can't help her eyes as they occasionally gaze to her side at the confident young man. She wants to see if he was just putting on an act, but from everything she is seeing, he is being genuine. She has heard of his pompous act, but she never thought it would be this bad. And yet–
He is not afraid of being wrong and being called out for it. He isn't just being an arrogant prick. There's more to him than meets the eye.
The young man was too absorbed in watching his wife's running form to notice his senior beside him. He burns the silhouette of his wife into his brain, making sure to bathe himself in her glory.
The perfect wife is doing her best. I'll let Fumino ripen her up and then take her for myself. My plan is perfect!!
"Ah… Igo Heita, and Senior Nase."
The 2 individuals turned to see who was calling them. It was Aoi Kiryuin, who was also accompanying her trainees on a weekend training session.
"Oh my, if it isn't the cutie Aoi? And Happy Meek, too, I guess. And El Condor Pasa?!"
"...mmmmhh!!"
"Hola!"
The young man was quite taken aback when she saw the other umamusume beside Aoi. The Lucha Libre has long, chestnut-brown hair. The woman you always see with her mask on. She was the complete opposite of Happy Meek, her arms and legs constantly making exaggerated movements with every step. Her gem-like blue eyes radiate absolute confidence in her abilities, reminding the young man of his own.
"Are your trainees training too, Kiryuin?"
"Yeah! I have someone I want to catch up to."
"You have one hell of a pair here, Aoi."
"Do you think so?"
"Yeah."
The young man knows what kind of monster El Condor Pasa is. In his previous world, the horse with the same name came 2nd in the Prix de l'Arc de Triomphe. Very few can claim they've done what she did. The only one that came to the young man's mind is Orfevre, and he knows how powerful she is.
"Well, you girls can go ahead and train. I'm going to spend my weekend with my wives."
The young man confidently put his hands on the 2 ladies' waists and pulled them toward him. Happy Meek wasn't having it, so she body checked the young man from the front, which caused him to fly away.
"Happy Meek!! You can't do that!!"
"Sigh… He's such a handful…"
The young man landed on his back, looking at the sky. He can hear footsteps approaching him, assuming it is Aoi Kiryuin who is coming to get him up. He was quite surprised when it wasn't any of the people he was chatting with that enter his cone of vision.
"Man, you have to know when to stop teasing umamusume, junior."
"You don't have the right to say that, Nishizaki."
Ryo Nishizaki and Hana Toujou stand around him, looking down at the fallen man.
"You shouldn't bother giving him any advice, trainer. That man is the worst, and he is a pervert."
"Spe, you cannot say that."
The young man already knows whose voices those belong to, but still looks up toward them regardless. She sees the fattest umamusumes of today, Special Weight, and the Weeb, Grass Wonder. The young man picked himself off the ground.
"Spare me the lecture, Weight."
"It's Week!! Why do you always call me Weight?! I know you're a bad man!!"
"To be fair, you kinda eat a lot, Week."
"Stay out of this, trainer!!"
"Fufufu~~"
The umausume with the long brown hair giggles at her friend's anger. She enjoys Weight being teased about something she can't retort against.
"See? I told you to keep an eye on your food intake, Spe. Now you can't retort against him for it."
"Not you too, Grass."
I don't think you have any right to tell her that, weeb. I've seen a picture of you being an absolute chonk and being nicknamed Ass Wonder from how big you become.
Either way, only Seiun Sky hasn't shown her face. If she does have a trainer, then all the Golden Generations should be good to go. The curiosity is digging into me.
"Say, did Seiun Sky get scouted as well, or did her laziness finally catch up to her?"
"Sky? She did! She got scouted by trainer Kitahara Joe. They're fishing right now, if I remember correctly."
What the fuck is this timeline? Seiun Sky is Front Runner, whilst Kitahara is known for training Oguri Fat, who is a Late Surger. Their running strategies are each on opposite sides of the spectrum.
Not only that, Oguri Fat hates the water, while Seiun Sky couldn't get enough of it. I wonder if Kitahara is doing this on purpose. Belno Light is still studying in America, so he is all alone as a trainer.
"This is interesting."