The venue, if I may say so, is an airy, domed building like a sports venue.

I also used to enjoy sports with pigs who started out in baseball and have all sorts of hobbies, like football, basketball, etc.

It reminds me of the venue.

But the guests have some kind of a bloody atmosphere.

I never went to the track.

Oh, you look like a racing wheel.

You've been there before.

One of the pigs had a hobby like that.

"The race is about to begin!

We'll keep an eye on the situation in the audience without buying tickets.

Master Phyllorial and the others have been taken to make an appeal.

That's what I call a paddock.

"Hmmm...... you're a little excited. How it affects the race."

You can hear the narrative through the speakers.

I feel like 3-6 sides will be top based on tension and body condition when I see them.

By the way, I know there are a lot of different types of Filo Real Racing.

Looks like the rider will be on top this time and race around simple.

I'd love to see an obstacle race or something.

"Exciting - something fun -"

Koo shines his eyes and looks around.

Your body is shaking with soy sauce.

You must be getting hit by the air in the venue.

This is also the flavor of philoreal racing.

"I'm interested in what kind of people run."

Yuki is staring at the course.

Sounds rather uninteresting except for the course.

Surely Yuki is a philoreal who is more conscious of running.

As a matter of fact, you're the less interested of Master Philorial when it comes to pulling a carriage.

Of course, it's not that I don't like to pull it off because it's Master Filorial.

Instead, Sakura likes to pull the carriage, just like Phyllo Tan.

Sounds like this is a hallmark of the phylloarian species.

A trumpet-like instrument sounds and the Philosophers enter the gate simultaneously, then the gate closes.

The door of the gate, which was closed at the same time as the flag was unloaded, opened and Master Filorial jumped at the same time and began to run.

"Ooh..."

What an inspiring sight.

Master Philorial is running so hard to compete for the best.

"... that's a little late"

Looks like Yuki's doing some analysis.

"Sakura would rather be faster at that speed...... but when I get out I'll be after first place!

Yuki's rival is Sakura.

Sakura, the decorator, rarely runs, but Yuki has an unbeatable speed.

So Yuki seems to be asking Sakura to compete well.

The result was 3-6, as I read it.

"Hey, that's a fun race inside!

"Differences from pacing, running, and carriages… you'll learn a lot!

Yuki said there were a number of learning occasions, such as pacing and steps you don't normally do when running.

It makes sense that this is all I've come for.

We watched one race after another that day.

That's how it was at night, and I came back to the inn.

"Ah, Motoko-kun, welcome back. How'd it go?

"That was a very meaningful race."

"That's above all. I've mastered the Meteor Shield."

"This will make the fight easier."

"Right. If it feels like an experiment, it's convenient to have no habits."

Oh, it looks like your father-in-law has mastered the traditional meteor shield.

This is a great day, including the race.

"Does it feel like Yuen Kang has finished his meal already?

Not yet.

"I'm hungry."

"Yuki tells the breeder to manage her weight..."

"You can also diet for the race, right?

"Well, if there's a problem, it's magic. It's good because you can adjust the weighting and lightness to a certain extent......?

"I want to be square!

There seems to be a complicated situation with all sorts of philoreal races.

I'll tell the producers later, too!

It was such a fun place to work your life.

"We talked about eating in the right place. Is Yuen Kang coming?

"Of course you are."

"Then let's wait for the smelting and the trees to come before we go"

"I get it!

By the way, smelting and trees, Eclair said he went to see the Coliseum.

Do you want us to go later?

Smelters just came home thinking that way.

"I'm back now"

"Ah, trees, smell, and Mr. Eclair. How was the coliseum?

"One hit of the mercenaries...... you were in a hot fight inside. I felt like I was watching a movie."

"Right. I just found the technology interesting."

Smelt will snort along with the tree.

"I hear mercenary martial arts are a lot of savage stuff, but I'm sure you're an efficient way to fight them. Much to learn."

Eclair has the skills from the beginning.

You seem to be hanging in there listening to the genre using the energy boost.

"I knew you guys wanted to join us or something?

"Trees must compete under Perfect-Hyde-Justice or something like that ring name!

"What is that embarrassing naming!

Whatever it is, I heard it was a ring name used by trees in the first world.

Well, I didn't actually see it.

"That's the dialogue your father-in-law whined about when he was making fun of the tree in the first world, right? Anything the tree used in the coliseum."

"Mr. Kanwen!?

"Huh? It's my fault!?

Your father-in-law is shaking his head just because it's out of his heart.

That's right. A stupid tree just blew itself up.

"You're talking about the tree you were clowning. Not now, never mind."

"... ok. But I don't know what the name is... I don't know."

"I thought you were drowning in justice.

"Really... but you're actually afraid to do it"

"No, no, no, no. Did you find Imia's relatives?

Your father-in-law shook his neck to the side of the smell dialogue.

"That's totally true... that kind of talk seems obvious for Zeltbull, so I can't even get a clue if it's a day"

"Do we still have to ask the country for good offices from someone who seems to know more about it?

"Maybe. Well, I'll find it somehow and show it to you, so don't worry, Imia."

"Yes..."

Your father-in-law tells you to snort as you lean down.

You'll be fine. There's nothing you can't do if your father-in-law is serious.

"Hehe, Imia really trusts you about Lord Ivatani."

You're just whining that Eclair's smiling.

The mole got more and more leaned down.

"Mr. Eckler. You can't make fun of Imia."

"It's a joke. Imia, I'm sorry. Then let's say we go to dinner."

"Right. Let's go get Zeltbull's specialty dish or something."

What a feeling Wye and we all stepped out into the city on Zeltbull night.

Zeltbull is vibrant at night, and it's not uncomfortable if we're all walking together.

That's all a mix of complex races, and it's a cluttered city.

"What good is it?

"Aren't common stores good? Like alcohol."

"Minors"

"Mr. Sumimoto is serious."

"Yes, they do."

Smelt will dispute it.

Do you want to drink so much?

"You weren't drunk, were you?"

"Yeah. So you were a good executive at drinks and stuff. We all get drunk a lot."

"On the other hand, I think it's convenient, you're a little pathetic"

'Cause trees and smells don't allow you to drink.'

"What! Gaelion wants to drink. I hear the liquor stains your body."

When a competitor answers that, your father-in-law will look at your assistant like he's in trouble.

"Dragons are alcoholics"

"Hmmm... it's a bit nasty to be drunk on that look..."

Forget the bees, but the rivals stick up to Sakura and look like toddlers.

"Then don't be a dragon figure later!

What about Sakura?

"Is Filorial of a Drinking Nature? Genkang-kun?"

"Never heard of it."

"Then no."

"Alcohol?

"You were asking me without knowing... you can't drink Sakura anyway"

"I don't like that smell"

Your father-in-law is about to fall.

'Then let's drink fruit juice,' said your stepfather with a subtle grin.

Then Sakura's happy.