I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

The contempt I thought did not exist at all, it was just an illusion.Doesn't this make her look like a big fool who is angry with fantasy?

The more I thought about the march, the more ashamed I became, so I could only speed up my eating to relieve the embarrassment.

But because of this, she didn't notice the strangeness of facing the light.

…………

Linguang's ears twitched, and she felt that she heard something in her ears.

And the movement became more and more clear until it became a familiar voice.

"Hi, hi~ Is Xiao Linguang here? I'm Bayer~"

After hearing these words, Linguang's ears subconsciously pricked up. Fortunately, she had strong self-control, so she didn't show anything strange on her face.

"Sister Bayer, how did you contact me? And can't others hear me?"

Taking a sneak peek at the Fujima March, Linguang was a little relieved to see that she didn't seem to hear anything.

"It's okay. These children can't recognize us directly. They need to catch some props, such as our statues. So don't worry that she will hear our conversation."

Seemingly aware of Linguang's worries, Bayer explained.

"Then sister Bayer is looking for me for something now?"

"Well... there is indeed one thing, but let's talk about it right away. Let me answer your doubts first."

Lin Guang paused for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses.

"You mean the illusion that marching student saw me turning around?"

"Actually, that's not an illusion. She did see you turning around, but what she saw was not the real you, but your brilliance."

"...?" Linguang really couldn't understand this sentence.

"Hehe..." Goddess Bayer obviously understood Linguang's doubts, she didn't pretend to be a riddle this time, but answered very readily.

"Do you remember your idea of ​​wanting the local racehorse girls to see their dreams? That's your inadvertent use of the brilliance in order to realize that idea."

"In your running body, there will be spiritual light shining, which can give other horse girls a kind of encouragement, or guidance."

"It can stimulate the love for running hidden in the hearts of horse girls, encourage them to fall into the dark heart, and let them regain their enthusiasm for the future."

"The March student..." Linguang suddenly thought of something when he heard this.

"That's right. At that time, she probably had the idea of ​​giving up. For a horse girl like her, once she had this idea, she might be devastated.

So the brilliance that shouldn't have affected her also had an effect. At that time, you must have been shining golden in her eyes. "

Goddess Bayer said lightly.

"That's right, can my brilliance achieve this level?" Linguang said with a sigh.

"After all, brilliance is the embodiment of your will and heart. Xiao Linguang, you have a heart like gold. It can naturally infect others and make them have upward power."

"I understand. Then, sister Bayer, what is the other thing you want to tell me?"

After solving one of his doubts, Linguang remembered the purpose of Goddess Bayer's coming to find him.

"Ah, what should I say about that matter..." The goddess was a little twitchy unexpectedly: "Little Linguang, another you may come to you recently."

"...Are you saying that she wants to come to the mortal world now?"

"Yes, she probably thinks we are annoying, she plans to come to you now." Goddess Bayer said helplessly.

"It's not something that needs special advice. I will be ready to take care of her. Or is there any other problem with this matter?"

"Ah, there is indeed a small problem. Xiao Linguang, you know, the other you and Xiao Linguang are the same soul after all, so, that... the power of the two of you is shared."

Goddess Bayer was a little hard to say.

"In other words, if she comes to the mortal world, your upper limit of power will be reduced, and the level of power you can control will be reduced by half."

"If she stays in my realm, I can still interfere with her existence, but if she comes to the mortal world, I can only rely on the soul shared by you and her, Xiao Linguang, to stabilize myself."

After hearing this sentence, Linguang fell into deep thought, and she roughly understood what the goddess was worried about.

"Sister Bayer, I understand that you are worried about me. Please rest assured, I will not have a gap in my heart. She and I have no distinction between each other, and this power has always been shared."

"I didn't work hard because I had power, I just got lucky while working hard."

"It's good to have it, don't worry about the loss."

"Little Linguang...Sometimes a child who is too obedient makes adults feel more distressed." Goddess Bayer said with a sigh.

Linguang smiled, but said nothing.

"Forget it, Xiao Linguang, come on, I will always watch you, so I will see you this time."

With the disappearance of the farewell words, Linguang's ears no longer heard the voice of the goddess, but the news brought by the goddess is indeed something worthy of Linguang's thinking.

"The other me... I don't know what she looks like?"

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Chapter 44 Happy Hour with the March

However, Linguang didn't think about this question for too long. Soldiers came to block her, and water came to cover her up. Now she focused on this afternoon tea.

"Linguang, how many days are left until your debut competition?"

Tengzheng held a shumai in his hand, pinched it and lifted it to his eyes, observing carefully.She seemed very interested in this snack with a crystal clear skin.

"The trainer has helped me apply for the qualification for the Sun Moon Cup, and I will have my debut match within a couple of weeks."

Linguang was admiring the flowers on the lawn, and when he heard the question of Fujisho March, he turned his head and answered.

"Are you using the competition as your debut?" Fujimasa frowned, but soon relaxed.

"That's right, your strength has long surpassed that of the average racehorse girl. It doesn't matter which race you choose for your debut."

"Sun-Moon Cup Competition... There is no possibility of defeat for you in an SPⅢ level competition."

Fuji is marching straight to the conclusion.

It's really not enough to watch a race at the SPⅢ level for a racehorse girl who can beat her by a big margin.

Thinking of this, Tengzheng March took another look at Linguang, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

' What's more, this person, she is a runaway horse girl, even if those race horse girls put down their face to block it, they will not be able to block it at all. '

"Thank you for your approval, March student, but what if I am proud and complacent when you praise me like this?"

"Heh, just kidding, you guy will be complacent? Even if you win all the way, you won't be complacent." Fujimasa cursed with a smile, and then continued.

"What's more, I just told the truth. If you are complacent because of it, that's your problem."

"It's true, then I will accept the 'truth'."

Lin Guang replied with a smile.

"I'll go to see your debut match, run well, Linguang." Teng Zheng looked at the blonde horse girl sitting next to him, and suddenly had a premonition in his heart.

"You will definitely become the strongest racehorse girl."

"I will aim for this, and you have to watch the moment when I win." Linguang solemnly promised Fujisawa.

"I will." Fujimasa nodded seriously: "Speaking of which, does Xiao Limao know the news that you are going to debut?"

"No, I haven't told her yet, she must be working very hard in the central competition now, I can't bother her because of such a trivial matter."

Linguang replied in a natural tone, she really didn't regard her debut match as a big deal.

"I don't think Xiaolimao thinks that things related to you are trivial." Fujima shrugged helplessly.

"But it's up to you. Anyway, at your level, the moment of victory will definitely be featured in the newspapers. Even if Xiao Limao is in the center, she will definitely see your report."

"Report..."

"What's the matter? You seem a little reluctant."

Hearing the question of the marching song, Linguang smiled a little awkwardly.

"Ah, how should I put it... I really don't have a good impression of reports, maybe it's innate. But don't worry, I can still understand the difference, and I will take the interview well."

"Strange talk, will there be any difference in the report?" Fujisawa muttered to himself.

Linguang, who was not very good at responding to this, could only smile silently, and Fujimasa was also very considerate and did not continue to ask, but thought of other topics.

"When we're free in the future, how about we go to the center to see Xiao Limao? She will definitely be pleasantly surprised."

After thinking for a while, Masa Goto's marching song suddenly thought of their mutual friend Oguri Mao. She missed her friend very much and planned to ask Linguang to go with her.

"It's really a good idea, but won't it disturb Oguri's training?"

Linguang was really moved after hearing this suggestion, but she didn't want Xiao Limao to feel embarrassed by it.

"I said you, don't make the training so tight, okay? There is a lot of rest between training, and it won't go on all the time..."

Having said that, Fujimasa lowered her voice because she suddenly realized something.Isn't this guy in front of him the one who spends his time on training all day long?

"Forget it, you, a training freak, probably won't understand it. Anyway, we won't disturb her training when we visit Xiao Limao."

After thinking about it, Fujimasa's March, which was troublesome, simply didn't explain it, but Linguang is not a dull person, seeing that Fujimasa was so sure, she agreed.

"Understood, let's go together after my debut match. By then, your injury should be almost healed."

"Well, you should be more straightforward like this, and don't keep looking forward and backward." Fuji is very satisfied with Linguang's decision.

"Okay, it's almost time, and the snacks are finished, shall I push you back to the ward?"

Seeing that the lunch box in front of her was empty, Linguang smiled slightly. She stood up from the stone chair, put the lunch box into a small bag, and asked about the march.

"Thank you, Linguang. I had a very happy day today, and this is also thanks to you."

On the way back, Fujisho marched and said with a smile, that smile was like the flowers on the lawn just now, thin but very conspicuous, completely obliterating her usual awe-inspiring feeling, making her look soft and fragile at this moment.

Perhaps only at this time, others will realize that she is still a young girl.

"It's my honor for you to be happy." Linguang smiled warmly and winked at the marching song: "After all, I am a knight, and making women happy is also a virtue."

This sentence made Fujimasa laugh out loud, and Kiyoshi's laughter echoed on the road.

"Do you guys still have such a second-year idea? You still call yourself a knight hahaha..."

After Fujizheng laughed enough, she extended her hand to Linguang jokingly: "Then, Knight Linguang, do I need you to kiss the back of my hand?"

"..."

"..."

Then, under Linguang's subtle gaze, she took it back one by one, a red cloud slowly formed on her face, this person felt shrunk, and his momentum suddenly dropped.

The doctors and nurses passing by saw this lovely scene, and all of them had smiles on their faces. One of the doctors even sighed: "This is the purpose of my learning Ma Niang's medicine."

Under everyone's kind gaze, Fuji Zheng March patted Linguang's hand vigorously, urging her to push it quickly, the blush on her face had already spread to the base of her ears.

Smiling, Lin Guang nodded to everyone around him, then quickened his pace, pushed his hands to his face, pretending to be an ostrich, and quickly left the scene.

…………

Xiao Limao, who was far in the middle, suddenly sneezed. She shook her gray hair and said in a firm tone, "I feel like someone misses me."

A lot of question marks appeared on Tamamo Crosshead, who was helping Oguri Hat to carry the food.

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