I'm Ornn, and I'm about to be beaten to my knees by the Man-eating Horse Girl!

Orn fastened his seatbelt, shook his head slightly, and said, "I talked to them yesterday. I might need to take care of some things afterward, and I might even have to go on a business trip for a day."

"But don't worry, it's nothing serious and won't affect your training."

"Fasten your seatbelts, we're ready to go."

Fujimasa's March wasn't fooled by his words. In the six months she'd known her trainer, Orn had almost never shown that expression, no matter the problem.

The only time he showed a somber expression was during their training in Kasamatsu, when Orn first learned that Oguri Hattori wouldn't be able to participate in the Japanese derby.

Instead of fastening his seatbelt, Fujimasa leaned towards Orn and grabbed his collar.

The girl's delicate features came together

She pursed her lips, as if making up her mind, and said softly, "Auen, whatever decision you make, we will support you."

"But I hope you can stop treating us like children. Not everything has to be your responsibility."

"Shouldn't those who take on responsibilities trust each other and not hide anything from one another?"

His blood-red eyes stared into Orn's dark pupils, and silver-white hair fell across his chest, accompanied by a fresh scent reminiscent of soap that filled his nostrils.

This was the first time Orn had seen the horse girl's pupils so closely. Unlike ordinary human eyes, the horse girl's eyes were larger and more vibrant, like crystallized gems, radiating a captivating light in the sunlight.

'Damn! I've never really looked closely before, are all horse-like eyes this beautiful?'

'This is almost as good as the effect after using a camera beauty filter, you could even say it has several layers of filters to increase saturation,'

'Horse Mother...she's truly a blessed darling!'

He reached out and gently pinched the girl's ears, then patted her head and said, "Hey, okay, okay, I got it."

"Sweetie, I'll tell you after I've roughly figured out what's going on."

But Fujimasa remained relentless, especially after hearing his tone, which sounded like he was comforting a child, which made her even more annoyed.

She grabbed Orn by the collar and continued, "You said the same thing last time, but then you inexplicably started talking about the precautions for entering Central Teresen."

"No, you have to promise this time!"

Ornn raised his hands, smiling, and said, "Okay, I understand. I swear, I swear, okay?"

"Ahem, I swear in the name of Ornn! After this incident is resolved, I will definitely tell my team members the whole story in detail!"

"If you don't comply, may you be struck by lightning! May you be shattered to pieces!! May you be torn apart by five horses!!!"

Fujimasa was startled. She had only wanted Orn to make a guarantee, but he had ended up making such a terrible oath.

But having already uttered the vow, she could only sheepishly shrink back into her seat and obediently fasten her seatbelt.

"Alright, let's check on them when we get back. I don't want to find another mess when we return."

Orn casually stepped on the gas, and with a roar, the vehicle headed towards the hotel.

Chapter 182 Making a Scene

Fujimasa sat obediently in the passenger seat. It wasn't until more than ten minutes after Orn drove on that she realized what daring thing she had just done.

At this moment, the girl's body became unusually tense. Her hands were clenched tightly together, and her toes were anxiously curling upwards, kicking the mesh decoration on her sneakers.

Ma Musume's instinct is simply to impulsively attack, but Fujimasa March's sense of shame requires much more consideration.

She acted impulsively, desperately wanting to know the truth and stop him from seeing her as a child. She just...

Ornn... he doesn't hate me, does he?

"That's just your excuse! You're just trying to prove you're not a child! But the more you act like that, the more he'll think you are!"

Just as Fujimasa was struggling, an image of an angel, radiating holy light and resembling herself, seemed to appear in her mind.

The angel offered kind advice: "As a trainer, your pride and responsibility lie in achieving success in training and competitions. That's the right path, and only then will he look at you with new respect!"

real or fake?

Fujimasa looked at the angel that had appeared in her mind with a very skeptical gaze, and asked doubtfully, "Authentic?"

"Of course! Look, I have two skills here for you to learn. As long as you stay on the right path, you'll definitely be able to learn them!"

As the angel spoke, he pulled two secret manuals from his pocket.

"Here are two peerless martial arts manuals, one is the Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism manual next door, and the other is also next door, the Seven Star Heartless Sword Manual,"

"Come on, whichever book you choose, you can use it to suppress your inner desires and instincts!"

'Once you've fully mastered this skill, your trainer will definitely look at you with new respect!'

Looking at the manual shrouded in golden light that appeared before him, Fujimasa's thoughts stirred slightly: 'If I could learn such a powerful skill, perhaps it would indeed allow me to better control myself, and something like today wouldn't happen again.'

'Hmm, perhaps I should indeed believe it, then I'll choose Cheng Zhu...'

'Wait a minute! Wait a minute!'

A loud shout came from behind Fujimasa March. She turned around and saw a miniature version of herself with demon wings floating in mid-air.

Compared to the angel, whose physique was no different from that of a normal human, this demon was probably about the size of a doll.

The little demon grabbed Fujimasa's arm, pleading, "Don't listen to it! If you cultivate these things, there's no going back!"

'You remember that little white pony girl from Central Territory?! That's what happened after learning the Steel Will technique! Do you want to end up like that?!'

Recalling Happy Miko's seemingly emotionless expression, Fujimasa March shuddered, a chill running through his body.

She quickly stepped back a few paces, distancing herself from the so-called angel.

Whether it was her imagination or not, the angel's figure seemed to have shrunk a little.

The demon floated behind her head, a smug smile playing on its lips, yet its tone remained sincere.

"Trust me! A horse's instincts are the most reliable thing! Do you really want to question the instincts that have been passed down through thousands of years of blood? That's the experience left by our ancestors!"

"See! As long as you stand firm, he'll give in!"

Fujimasa hesitated. Just as the demon had said, this was the first time she had ever approached Orn so proactively; it was a feeling she had never experienced before.

Unlike the usual massages Orn gave them, Fujimasa even felt that during the massage, Orn might not have treated them as horse girls, but rather as meat on a chopping board, being pounded and beaten.

But the feeling just now was different from the massage. It was strange, it shouldn't be like this, but... it was also very addictive.

Fujimasa couldn't help but think: 'It's just like a G1-level match...'

My heart was pounding, all the blood seemed to rush to my brain, and even my pupils constricted.

She instinctively clutched her chest; even recalling the feeling from just moments ago filled her with excitement.

Seeing this, the little devil quickly pressed his advantage, saying, "Right? Right? That feeling is intoxicating, isn't it?"

Follow your instincts! Don't let reason hold you back. Obeying your instincts is what a horse should do!

The Fujimasa March wavered; the angel in front of her grew smaller and smaller, while the demon floating behind her grew larger and larger.

'Fine! Do as you wish!'

The girl's breathing became rapid, and her cheeks grew increasingly red.

Meanwhile, the angel doll standing opposite her jumped up and down anxiously, and finally pounced on Fujisaka March's body, punching her right cheek with a loud slap!

"Uhhhhhh!!!"

Fujimasa, screaming and flailing his arms, jolted awake from the passenger seat.

Orn, who was in the driver's seat, was startled by her. He had only poked her cheek, but she reacted so strongly.

He quickly asked, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Uh... I, I can't quite remember,"

Fujimasa quickly composed herself, her wild gestures subdued. She glanced out the car window and realized they had entered the underground parking lot.

Orn opened the car door, got out first, and said, "Alright, we've arrived. Looks like we really did get up too early this morning. Catching up on some sleep in the car isn't a bad idea."

"Let's go see what New Glory is up to now that this day is gone."

In a small hospital next to the Chuo Tresen Hotel in Wakkanai City, Hokkaido.

"Yes! Yes!"

With a brand-new, radiant light wrapped around her head, she looked at the little chestnut hat on the opposite bed and said, "Little Chestnut! Can...can you do that again?"

Little Chestnut Hat hesitated and asked, "Which one?"

With a pointed remark, Shining Brightly said, "Oh! Oguri! It's that guy! That bro, that bro!"

Little Chestnut Hat hesitated, "But... I remember Tuona saying before that he told us not to do it secretly anymore..."

"Oh! No problem, no problem!"

"He's not even in Wakkanai City anymore, what's there to be afraid of? Hurry up, being stuck in this room is so boring, let's find something to do!"

Shining Radiance waved his hand, then took the basket of hard-boiled eggs from Aldan's hands.

She took an egg from the bamboo basket, peeled it, and tossed it towards Little Chestnut Hat's mouth.

"Caught it, Oguri!"

Little Chestnut Hat's eyes narrowed, and she opened her mouth wide, steadily taking the egg into her mouth.

But this was just the beginning. Immediately afterwards, a second and a third egg were popped into her mouth.

"Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen... Oguri!! You're amazing!"

To Ardan's astonishment, Oguri Hattori had her eighteenth egg in her mouth, while simultaneously tossing and catching six more eggs in quick succession, as if performing acrobatics.

Shining Radiance jumped out of bed, took the last egg from the basket, and said to Little Chestnut Hat, "Okay!! Little Chestnut! This is the last one!"

"If you can swallow this, you'll break the record from our last trip to the hot springs! You'll become the undisputed God of Cookery in Dolan's team!"

"Are you ready? I'm going to throw..."

"Dong dong dong."

Just as the brilliant new speech reached its climax, there was a knock on the ward door.

With a radiant new look, he jumped out of bed, pushed open the door, and said impatiently, "Who is it?! Why are you here so early! Are you looking for your benefactor? He's out right now..."

The horse girl with deer fur stared intently, scrutinizing the man standing before her from head to toe.

Then she suddenly closed the door, looking at Ardan with a horrified expression.

Her voice trembled as she asked, "Aldan... do you... do you know where the cheapest cemetery plot is?"

"I'm writing your will now, and from now on, you'll be in charge of intelligence for Dolan's squad!"

Chapter 183 Spicy Maru

Orn stared at the suddenly closed door and looked at Fujimasa March beside him in confusion, asking, "Why did she close the door? Did she lose her memory after eating mushrooms?"

Fujimasa cleared her throat, recalling the fleeting glimpse of the room she had just caught from beside Shining Radiance. She replied, "I think perhaps Oguri Hat ate too much?"

Orn scratched his head in confusion, muttering, "So what if I eat a lot? Isn't that a normal thing?"

As he spoke, he reached out and knocked on the door, saying, "Hey! Glorious! Open the door!"

The newly emerged radiance shrank behind the door, looking at Little Chestnut Hat with a panicked expression, waving her hand anxiously and gesturing for her to swallow quickly.

Little Chestnut Hat instantly understood the meaning of her sign language. Her mouth was bulging like a hamster that had eaten its fill of food. Even though Little Chestnut Hat was swallowing very hard, it was difficult for her to swallow all of it in a short time.

If this were a regular meal, this number of eggs would be a piece of cake for Oguri Hat; she could easily swallow them all after a few chews.

But now the situation is somewhat different. The anxious urging of the newly radiant light has made even the usually calm Oguri Hat anxious.

The more anxious she became, the harder it was to swallow the egg. And because her cheeks were bulging, spitting it out wasn't an easy task either.

Having no other option, she could only look pleadingly at the third person in the room, hoping to get her help.

"Waaaaah! Waaaaah! Waaaaah!"

Meguro Ardan quickly came up behind Oguri Hattori and gently patted her back to help her swallow the food slowly.

Ornn stood quietly outside the door. His attention had been drawn to the small figure when the newly opened door, so he hadn't seen what had happened inside.

He naively thought that the newly radiant women hadn't changed their clothes yet, which was why they hurriedly closed the door.

But almost three minutes have passed now. Does it really take that long to change into pajamas or training clothes?

Ornn had a bad feeling. Based on past experience, he judged that the new Radiance must be doing something nefarious.