"You remember the rules, young lady"

"If I touch you to escape, you win, if you escape to sunset, Oswald will chase you after a dozen."

The horse, charming with her sleepwalking style tendencies, shook her neck lightly, exhaling her sniffles. Correct, it seems.

Now we're a little off the shore of the lake. They're moving in so they don't bother other animals.

"Then let's get started!

"Anytime."

"Come on."

Honestly, I know this is a bit of a hassle, but if this is over, I'll have fun later, so I'll be patient.

Riding a bareback horse is a little dangerous, but it feels good when the horse's temperature is felt directly.

"Well, here we go!

At the same time Oswald raises his arm like Marutai, his opponent runs out. That's just a horse, and it's an amazing acceleration.

There are naturally trees growing all over the forest, so I can't even just run in a straight line.

Yet he rushes through the trees with little or no deceleration in his skill.

It was a vivid run, also convincing to unleash a dialogue about confidently "not listening to the one slower than me".

"Sa, si, ou, roku..."

Staring at the dwindling, sleepy-style tendencies, Oswald stands there listening relaxed to you make the count in a strangely cute voice.

Or that's kind of like counting even sheep when they can count with an extended voice... instead of relaxing... neem...

"- Mr. Algerian, are you asleep?!? I'm done counting!?

"Phew."

I shouldn't, I even made my nose and slept completely.

While rubbing the eyes that were closed, Novi. Huh. Speaking of which, I still had a nap today. I'm sleepy.

"Um, Mr. Algiers. Don't you have to go after him?

"You don't have to chase me."

"Huh?"

"The shadows are connected to each other."

It is my shadow to say and point. [M]

My shadow, created by the leaking of the trees, is shaking like a flame as the leaves of the trees sway. But that's not all.

A thin shadow extends just from the part of my head that goes all the way to the back of the woods. It wasn't created by the light of day, an unusual shadow.

Ahead of this shadow, that sleepy tenderness is a nice horse shadow.

This is a skill that allows you to use a high level of shadowing skills and connect me with the shadows of other things. Shadow knot, I guess I should say.

"Shadowing"

The plan had been in place since before the beginning. All you have to do is exercise your skills.

Shadowed, I go to your horse's shadow automatically and at high speeds, like a fishing line wrapped around a reel. Rakuchan.

This skill translates into a shadow for every piece of clothing you wear, so you don't have to go in and out of clothes either.

When the level of shadowing skill increases, you can also gain hearing and vision from shadow conditions, in addition to things like tying shadows as you are doing now.

Peeping out from the shadows with that ability, your horse was running like a garden through the woods, letting a tantrum resemble a sleeping habit.

"Huh... can't you still come after me"

"No, it's not."

"Buhin!?

Wow, horsey screaming.

With that in mind, only the upper body is undone from the shadows.

My lower body stays in the shadows, so if my opponent runs and moves, he moves to take me with him. From the side, it would look like a girl is growing out of the shadows.

This kind of application is also advantageous because it wields skill points. I knew it was a good idea to allocate points as recommended. Slowly get out of the shadows while touching your stomach from the side of your opponent.

"Yes, Tachi"

"Mm, mmm...!

"Now I win...... so, good, right?

"... no two words"

My opponent slowly slowed down his steps, so I'm out of the shadows.

Honestly, I don't think I could have won without doing this.

You don't have to run for real, because I can run as fast as a car right now.

Of course, horses will be fast enough to beat cars... but I mean it, I'm faster.

I used these hands even though there was nothing wrong with screwing over with my strength, because of course it's a pain in the ass.

Now if the other guy hadn't admitted to losing, I'd be running a little serious, but I'm relieved it wouldn't get any harder.

"So... uh. It's a bit of a horse, so let me give you a name."

"Phew... I'm a loser. You call it what your daughter likes."

"Bye, Mr. Neguseau."

…………

He looked amazing.

It's like he's angry and frightened. Horses can even look like that - I can't believe they were subtle faces.

"King of Sleeping Habits, Neguseau"

"... ooh, ooh"

Before I said "like it" myself, I guess I felt irrevocable. Seems pretty serious.

If you don't like it, if you say so. To think of a different name. It's black furry, so Schwartz, which means black in German, or noir in French?

I felt something I didn't like from the other guy's vibe, but he didn't say it clearly, so his name became Neguseau. It fits perfectly in me. It was a name.

It's important to say your opinion properly, isn't it? I'll be honest with you whenever I want to take a nap.

"Ha, I'm tired. I'd like to take a nap."

Yeah, like this.

Mr. Neguseau's gonna look at me with great eyes, but I'm not interested, so I left him alone.