"THAT'S NOT FAIR!!! I WANT TO GO TOO!!! PREZ IS GOING TO BE THERE TOO, RIGHT?!?!"
"She is a part of the Symboli family, after all. Of course she will be there."
"But you invited Ikuno!! Why don't you invite me?!?!?!"
"Because I want to spend private time with trainer."
"GGGUUUUHHH!!!! TRRAAIIINNEEEERRR!!!"
"McQueen, give them their invites."
"Sigh… It's okay if you're the one who teases them, huh?"
McQueen quickly pulled out several envelopes that were addressed to the rest of the members of Team Minaz.
"Oooh~~ This envelope smells nice."
"Don't eat it, Urara. Sigh… Can you ask for one more guest, McQueen? I'm concerned for Urara's sake. We need to invite her mother."
"Suzuka can act as her mother, can she not? If anyone in this team has any maternal instinct, it will be Suzuka."
"Ooh~~ Thank you~~!!"
"The main problem is, do any of you have a ball dress?"
"..."
"..."
"Sigh… That's the answer I expected… I'll talk with Gold City later."
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"Congratulations on your loss, by the way."
"...Ellerslie and Folkqueen, grab him. I'm going to sit on his face."
"You make it sound like that's a punishment."
"For him, it is."
The young man came to fulfill his end of the bargain with Gold City and visited her place to consult her about her training. The young man didn't know why Gold City still wanted him as her private trainer after the massive disaster of his year-end skirmishes, but he just took it silently.
He believed that it might be because Gold City sensed a commonality with Team Minaz, considering she also lost the Japan Cup.
"I've seen these secret meetings happening multiple times by now, and the sense of cheating on one's lover keeps getting stronger."
"That's because Gold City is cheating, Folkqueen."
"It's not cheating if he accepts me as his trainee."
"Stop making things weird, you weirdos.
I can't believe I got to be the one who said those words…"
The young man massages his temple to ease the pain in his head. Seeing 3 beauties in front of him should soothe the aching in his head, but it's doing the complete opposite.
"While I'm here, I want to ask if you have any spare dresses for my trainees to wear to a ball."
"Oh, so you're asking your sidechick if she has any spare dresses for your harem to wear on your date, huh?"
"Someone is cranky…
Miss Ellerslie, what happened?"
"Don't think too much into it. Gold City has always been a temperamental umamusume who could get angry at the slightest inconvenience."
"Hmph!"
*POMF*
At the slanderous but true remark the long-blue-haired umamusume had just made, the blonde supermodel threw a pillow straight at her face.
"See?"
"I have a feeling that she might be a bitch, now I know that she is one."
"I hate you all."
"What did I do in all of this?" Folkqueen lashes out because she was the only one who didn't call Gold City a bitch, but she does call her a cheater.
"Fine if you don't want to help me.
Miss Ellerslie, are you free this weekend? How about a date with me to help me pick dresses for my trainees? You seem to be a lot more reasonable than the blonde supermodel over there."
"Sure."
"I'll break both of your knees."
"Then help me instead of being a bitch!"
"I will if you shower me with love!!!"
"Then go ego-search yourself on any social media, and masturbate to AI-generated AV of yourself!!"
"I want yours!!!"
"I'm not that famous that people will make AI-generated AV of me, Gold City. You're shit out of luck, umamusume."
"Folkqueen, you should know how to generate AI-generated video, right? How do we do that?"
"Why do you assume that I know how to do that?"
"You're the youngest of us."
"Our age gap isn't that massive, Gold City. And yeah… I have tried to play with those kinds of things before. That doesn't make me an expert in them."
"Good! What do you need?"
"Wait a moment!" The young man cut through the intense conversation about how to make an AI-generated AV of himself. "Let's not do that, shall we?! Do you know how much electricity and fresh water we're wasting to make something so useless?"
"There are a thousand hours of Gold City AI-generated AV, Trainer Igo Heita. The amount of water and electricity wasted on those is mountains compared to what will be used to make your AV."
"We'll be a part of the problem then, Miss Ellerslie. We can only be a better person if we don't do what the sinners do. Big or small, a sin is a sin."
"I have no idea that you're a saint, Trainer Igo Heita." The long-blue-haired look quite bored with Igo Heita's attempts at sounding pure. "Too bad. You're surrounded by succubusses."
"I can always donate to charities that help with clean water and electricity, so that should abolish my sin, no?" Gold City casually tapped her phone and mindlessly donated a large sum of money. "Alright! Time to use my good karma to make an AV of you, Dear. Folkqueen, what do we need?"
"Sigh… You need some photos to serve as checkpoints. The AI will try to generate frames between those checkpoints."
"Is this really happening?"
"Do you want me to pick dresses for your trainees or not?"
"Sigh… I do…"
"Then shut up and do as I say."