"Because the gang used monsters."

"...So it turns out that it was a failure sold by those guys," Dongzi Zhenren, who realized this, smiled even more helplessly, "Unfortunately, now we are only a few steps away from success."

"As a trainer, I would just say it's nothing to regret.

Using a child's past loneliness to create a monster is not what adults should do."

"But what if I am also a child?" Master Dongzi, who was holding a water glass, looked at him, moved his eyes behind him, then back again, and said in an observational manner, "The yearning for pure spirit is something I have had since I was a child.

characteristics.”

Omer didn't care about her sudden observation, nor the slight sound outside the door. He was more willing to finish what he said here than to chase the possible person.

After all, the stalker hasn't done anything yet.

"You mean you created the monster to retain that purity?"

"For ordinary people, I have to spend more time talking," Dongzi smiled as if he was sure of something, "But you can understand it, right?"

"The derivation of empathy is far from understanding," Omer said coldly, "I have read your information, and I am deeply impressed by your doting attitude towards the big shock. Of course, what is even more profound is the so-called death from illness.

"

"From that time on, you lost your passion for her, right?"

"Yes, she has changed."

"Everyone changes, let alone adolescent girls."

Omo raised his hand and pointed to the paper cup in front of Master Dongzi. Under the light blue magic circle, water was collecting in the cup.

"Do you think horse racing girls are the same as humans?" Master Dongzi picked up the glass of water again and drank.

"Isn't it the same?" Omer looked at the water glass in his hand.

"Pure racing, pure victory and the arrogance that victory brings, no human school can cultivate the spiritual qualities of Traeson's group of horse girls, even the moment they lie in their cribs as horse racing girls,

They will be distinguished from others."

"It needs to be corrected that there are a lot of freaks in human beings, and then," Omer said, "the difference in mental formation is far from the level of racial discrimination."

"I don't mean to be racist," Dongzi said with a dumb smile, "I just think that such an elf can change, which makes me a little disappointed."

"I prefer to call it growth."

Omer said, seeing the denial in Dongzi's eyes: "But you will feel that she has lost the most important characteristic."

The latter said seriously: "The authenticity of horse racing girls is the key to their brilliance."

"I couldn't agree more..." Homais said, glancing at the light screen, Sunday Tranquility vacated.

He turned back to look at Dongzi Zhenren: "But that lonely and sad look, isn't it because she is lost?"

"..."

Master Dongzi lowered his eyes and said nothing.

But Homais did not remain silent with her:

"There are many horse racing girls who are used to short distances, but when they reach the mid-distance or long-distance races, they will feel that the field is too big and empty, and they may even feel a little panicked."

"It is also the trainer's job to guide the lost horse girls to the track."

"That's not true, it's just that she has stepped on a runway that is not suitable for her, and you understand this."

"At the Satsuki Festival, you took her on the track."

"Yes, so I also said goodbye to her," Master Dongzi said suddenly, showing an awkward posture as if he didn't want to argue, smiling and leaning back on the chair, "She has grown up, and I don't like it."

She really knew it in her heart, so when the topic came up, she used this gesture to cover up her upset.

"Can that be called farewell? Personally, I feel it should be called farewell without saying goodbye."

"Do you think I should go back to see her?"

"At least using someone else's past to create a monster is a serious violation of privacy, and selling the monster is for everyone to see..." Omo, who put his hands on the table, said crossly, "Have you ever been kicked by a horse girl?

? Dongzi real trainer."

"I'm just a spiritual researcher."

"Then you can try to use your spirit to resist the flying kick of the horse girl. Of course, Miss Shocking has also completed her spiritual studies well. Maybe she worked so hard just to break your shield, I guess."

"...Are you kidding me?"

"Of course it's a joke, and after laughing, it's time to get serious."

Omo said and stood up because he had heard some chaotic footsteps.

In five or six seconds, the main control light will also light up here.

"You haven't brought those horse girls out yet!?"

Someone has an eyebrow raised upside down, no need to say who he is.
Chapter completed!