“That Rider… he really pisses me off!”
As Mordred dashed forward, she clenched her teeth, seething with irritation at Rider’s arrogance. That attitude—he clearly didn’t even acknowledge her existence.
She finally set Sisigou down from her shoulder and glanced back toward where they'd come from.
The thunderous roar resembling a bomber’s flyover had finally ...
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“This time... it should truly be over.”
Atalanta slowly lowered her bow. Even if her Noble Phantasm hadn't managed to kill Shirou Emiya outright, the devastating blast from Arthur’s unleashed attack at such close proximity would surely be enough to claim his life.
“Over? I'm afraid it’s far from it.”
An utterly unfamiliar voice suddenly appeared behind Atala...
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“What...is that?!”
Shirou’s voice trembled as he watched the emerald-green arrow vanish into the moonlight. In that instant, a bone-deep chill surged up his spine.
It was the sensation of impending death.
Shirou had long since lost count of how many times he'd found himself in such dire straits. Facing death directly had almost become commonplace.
Yet he kne...
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“Not even a Master, yet he presumes to command us as one—utterly infuriating!”
Atalanta muttered furiously as she raced through the forest, seething at the priest who dared issue orders in place of her absent Master.
Being manipulated like this—treated as little more than a pawn—made her long to draw her bow against Assassin immediately.
Yet she had a wish to entrust...
2025-08-04 08:45:19 +0000 UTC
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Red Rider and Archer had not initially followed Berserker here. Had they been tracking him, they'd never have missed the opportunity presented by the mist to force Arthur's retreat from the battle.
Instead, they'd received intel from Assassin's Master, urging them to swiftly reinforce Saber in Trifas and prevent her from falling into a Black Faction ambush.
While they hadn't ...
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“Sisigou-san!”
Shirou shouted urgently, extending his hand toward Sisigou as he desperately dashed forward, hoping to shove him out of harm’s way.
Yet, with Shirou’s current speed, it was impossible to rescue Sisigou from Assassin’s blade in such a short instant.
Nor did Sisigou have anything capable of blocking Assassin’s attack—even if he reacted instant...
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“How about a temporary truce?”
Arthur, enveloped by the thick mist, posed the question to Mordred.
Right now, Arthur was deeply worried about Shirou Emiya. Trapped in combat with Mordred, he had no way of knowing how Shirou was faring.
His [Instinct] couldn’t help him see through the dense fog—Arthur only knew Shirou’s general location, not the speci...
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“I just hope Sisigou-san’s Servant can quickly grasp the situation and stop tangling with Saber.”
The dense mist completely obscured Shirou and Kairi Sisigou’s vision. Even [Incursio] couldn’t help them pierce through the fog to spot their enemies.
Shirou could only roughly estimate Berserker’s position by sensing vibrations through the ground.
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This was yet another innovative application Shirou had discovered for [Incursio].
The more magical energy poured into a projection, the closer it came to the original weapon. However, for Shirou's projections, even at maximum magical output, the weapon would still remain at least one rank below its genuine counterpart, merely prolonging its usability.
Conversely, lo...
2025-08-04 08:44:54 +0000 UTC
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“What’s up, Teio?”
Kitahara Sota glanced toward Tokai Teio beside him, feeling quite calm.
Perhaps because he was sure he hadn't raised her affection, or maybe because Teio had seemed stable lately. Or possibly, after nearly two weeks at Tracen, he had realized things weren’t as outrageous here as he'd once imagined.
In any case, he wasn’t as wary of Tokai Teio as he...
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After settling things with Agnes Digital, Kitahara Sota felt genuine joy bubbling up from within, the corners of his mouth curving upward.
Great, now I can finally slack off again!
Although he'd appeared exceptionally diligent and hardworking recently—as if he'd completely abandoned his lazy lifestyle—this was all just preparation for even better days of laziness ahead....
2025-08-04 08:43:50 +0000 UTC
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After overcoming the initial chaos of training, everything that followed became far smoother and simpler.
Once Oguri Cap received the new running method and training schedule, she progressed rapidly thanks to her solid foundation.
Besides needing Kitahara Sota’s guidance on the first morning, she mostly trained independently afterward, only occasionally needing small corrections o...
2025-08-04 08:43:47 +0000 UTC
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Special Week felt strangely unfamiliar with her own body right now.
It had only been a single morning of training. She hadn’t sustained any injuries. She looked exactly the same as usual.
But now, she could barely even walk straight, her eyes clouded with confusion.
“That’s completely normal.”
Hearing Kitahara Sota’s voice, she turned her head toward him as he ...
2025-08-04 08:43:44 +0000 UTC
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The word "actor" typically refers to someone performing a role. But in the world of Uma Musume, this term has a rather unique meaning.
In the Uma Musume game, before the actual race begins, the system assesses your Uma Musume's attributes and skills compared to her opponents and predicts the outcome.
Sometimes, your Uma Musume might have overwhelming stats, the perfect skill set, an...
2025-08-04 08:43:41 +0000 UTC
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The noisy, stressful weekend quickly passed, bringing Kitahara Sota back to his regular workday routine.
He woke up, washed up, dressed in his newly purchased clothes, carefully verified he was no longer glowing, then picked up the documents beside his computer and left the dorm.
Breakfast, training grounds—everything returned to normal.
Tokai Teio had already started her in...
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Three hours later, Kitahara Sota finally finished, neatly sliding the completed set of six running styles into his notebook.
Although he'd once spent nearly two hours designing a single running style for Oguri Cap, that was years ago.
Since their separation, Kitahara hadn't slowed down. He'd wandered continuously, interacting with numerous trainers, encountering countless Uma Musume...
2025-08-04 08:43:34 +0000 UTC
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When all the Uma Musume promised not to cause trouble, Kitahara Sota felt immense relief.
Looks like these girls at least have a bit of common sense—enough not to bother me when I'm busy.
Feeling reassured, he sat down at his computer, took out his notebook, and began serious calculations.
But it didn’t take long for him to understand one simple truth:
A...
2025-08-04 08:43:30 +0000 UTC
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The moment Nishiguchi Ei mentioned the name “Digital-tan,” Kitahara knew exactly who the stalker was.
Agnes Digital.
A name just as infamous at Tracen as Agnes Tachyon—and one he'd briefly considered recruiting himself.
But unlike Tachyon, Digital’s fame wasn’t due to mad science.
Quite the opposite. Digital had virtually no scientific prowess to speak of. Inst...
2025-08-04 08:43:28 +0000 UTC
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Even after leaving the clothing store, Kitahara Sota still couldn't figure out what the elderly Uma Musume had meant with her cryptic remark.
Well, if I can't understand it, I'll just stop thinking about it.
Kitahara’s mindset had always been relaxed. It probably wasn’t anything important anyway, so if he couldn't grasp it, then so be it.
But apart from that puzzl...
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Thus, due to Eclipse’s sudden request, what should have been a duo’s outing turned into a group of three.
Agnes Tachyon seemed to be in high spirits, chatting cheerfully with Eclipse along the way.
Eclipse, too, appeared more at ease than usual. Although she didn't speak much, she consistently replied to Tachyon’s conversation, occasionally even answering some questions.
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After leaving the Chairwoman's office, Kitahara Sota looked as though he had lost all hope in life.
Tokai Teio, Symboli Rudolf, Grass Wonder, Agnes Tachyon…
It hadn’t even been a full week since he joined Tracen, yet he'd somehow managed to get entangled with practically all of the academy’s most dangerous Uma Musume—and now three of them had even joined his team.
The ...
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A short while later, Agnes Tachyon sat comfortably inside Kitahara Sota’s dorm, facing both him and Eclipse.
“This is Eclipse—she’s my family, we grew up together. She’s also one of my current tantou,” Kitahara briefly introduced Eclipse before turning toward Agnes Tachyon, his tone resigned.
“And this is Agnes Tachyon—a well-known figure at Tracen Academy and someon...
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Time passed quietly amid their respective training routines.
Perhaps Tracen Academy had strengthened its security, or maybe due to other unknown reasons; either way, the other party hadn’t made another move, allowing Kitahara Sota to finish the day without any further incidents.
After dinner, the Uma Musume insisted on escorting him back to his dorm. Having showered, he turned on ...
2025-08-04 08:43:12 +0000 UTC
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As soon as Tokai Teio finished speaking, Kitahara Sota’s body instantly stiffened.
Though, from his memory, he hadn't done anything to boost her affection levels, and thus shouldn't have activated the skill [Monopolization], Tokai Teio’s sudden, dangerous-sounding remark still startled him.
It shouldn't have triggered... right?
Kitahara d...
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Although Tokai Teio didn’t know Kitahara Sota’s full story, she'd long suspected he wasn't as simple as he appeared.
She’d never questioned how he managed to find two tantou within a single day. After all, she herself had practically volunteered, and Eclipse had arrived with him. That wasn't particularly strange.
But the issue was that, on just his second day at Tracen Academy...
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Though he was a notorious slacker who took every opportunity to laze around, Kitahara Sota never compromised when it came to serious business.
Seeing him suddenly spring into action, everyone was startled. Even Eclipse gave him a second glance, and Tokai Teio stared at him, expression oddly surprised and disbelieving.
By contrast, Special Week and Oguri Cap quickly adjusted. After a...
2025-08-04 08:42:57 +0000 UTC
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Early the next morning, Kitahara Sota awoke to an oddly soft, damp sensation on his hand.
Still groggy from sleep, his first thought was that his injury might have reopened overnight, soaking the bed in blood. Alarmed, he quickly opened his eyes.
What he saw instead was Oguri Cap, peacefully asleep beside him, drooling enough to soak almost one-sixth of his bed.
Kitahara: “...
2025-08-04 08:42:51 +0000 UTC
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Originally, Kitahara Sota’s four Uma Musume had planned to deliver dinner together, but shortly thereafter, Eclipse and Tokai Teio both mentioned they had urgent matters and couldn't make it.
Special Week had initially planned to come along with Oguri Cap, but due to her terrible grades from last semester, and a similarly poor performance on a quiz earlier today, she'd been dragged away...
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Agnes Tachyon understood clearly that Kitahara Sota didn't want anyone else to know about these secrets; otherwise, he wouldn't have disguised the whole thing as an accident.
So she deliberately kept her voice low. Leaning close enough that her breath brushed softly against his cheek, she ensured nobody else could overhear.
Watching Kitahara’s changing expression, she smiled faint...
2025-08-04 08:42:43 +0000 UTC
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Symboli Rudolf was right—Kitahara Sota was indeed in danger.
Life-threatening danger, even.
Not long after finishing his chat with Higashimori Yosuke, the infirmary door swung open, revealing an Uma Musume with chestnut hair, crimson eyes, and a mysterious smile. She held two vials in her hands.
The moment she appeared, the infirmary—which had been filled with quiet chatte...
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