Chapter 499: NO．82：All that can be said is that Aomo has prepared for the next round of interviews

NO．82：All that can be said is that Aomo has prepared for the next round of interviews.

Verbal contracts aren't binding, but those who take them seriously can still devote their resolve to them.

Even though this contract comes from the mouth of a being that could be seen as a demon or devil, that being has already earned enough trust.

However, this is not referring to the contract between Aomo and Suzi.

But rather a transaction between the demon and the Metoron Star People.

"That guy really dares to drag those nine people to find their boss, and even seems to be gesturing this way."

【Being able to honestly be loyal to desire is rare.】

"Desire? Saying that, it seems you really haven't told me how you got him to help."

【Do you want to know?】

"It wouldn't be a strange reason, would it?"

It's still that first-person perspective camera.

And it even comes with commentary.

The difference is only the field of view height—from an original posture close to 1.8 meters, downgraded to the current 1.6 meters.

Of course, this difference is still quite large; if it were an FPS game, one would need to somewhat re-adapt.

But as a live broadcast angle, it's not intolerable.

After all, the person concerned is more satisfied with this mature form; after relieving the task of 'secretly protecting the target,' they unhesitatingly proposed a downgrade request.

To be frank, the skill set mastered by the Witch Beast is indeed more suitable for surveillance work than that of the Bellstar Beast.

Field of view height and such are just minor issues that can be solved by raising the broom's flight altitude.

The Witch Beast–type camera has been working for half an hour without any problems.

Apart from the camera occasionally complaining about the 'image,' it's still passable.

Although it lacks the common features of modern cameras such as image enlargement, refinement, and split-screen, the relatively flashy 'magic' of the magic array can still achieve similar effects.

This is the Witch Beast's much greater versatility compared to the Bellstar Beast.

Even a stealth posture can be achieved in a more lightweight manner.

Just like now, she stands against the wall while several space beings chat as they pass through the field of view, completely unaware of this side.

Even so, several flashy magic arrays are still hanging beside this Witch Beast.

【A few signatures from prestige holders, as well as on-site viewing rights for this match.】

"Just that?"

【This is exactly something he cannot reach in his daily life.】

【The admirer's signature, and the freedom he cannot achieve alone……Alright, first approach the room he entered, wait for him to come out, then bring him to me.】

"Still emphasizing the original plan? Clearly we agreed on 7 people, but it became 9."

【Seven technicians are indeed correct, the portraits match; as for the two extra……today the combat intensity in the city has increased a lot, you should also notice.】

"More miscellaneous folks have mixed in, you mean this, right?"

【Do you still remember the Alpha Beast that held back against you?】

"Back then I was about to have my magic maintenance shut down!"

【I guess you want to say heartbeat, or data core?】

"No matter what that is, the point is how the missing leader of the Royal Knights ended up here! You know?"

【This group of space beings seems to be conducting an experiment simulating 'constancy'.】

"Oh, damn! I just want to run away now."

【The Bellstar Beast wouldn't say such things.】

"Even my ultimate form isn't stupid! Don't you have no concept of constancy? That's equivalent to the mainframe deity of your humans' Heart of Terra!"

【Exaggerating won't let you leave earlier.】

"What? You already knew?"

【The mainframe of the Digital World, the World Tree, and constancy often appear in popular science content of data-field technology, as well as in specialized textbooks of the Digital World.】

"... Do you have similar data? I'll look at it later."

【I can send it to you now to kill time.】

"You're still quite idle?"

【After all, the match hasn't started yet, and all the athletes are still gradually entering the gates.】

——

Sitting in front of the stands gazing at the rather vast grassland, as a trainer, Aomo naturally wasn't surprised by the venue's structure.

After all, the entry procedures for the horse girls' races are all handled by him, the schedule is personally drafted by him, and the racecourse naturally wouldn't overlook this basic information.

New Xie Racecourse, located in New Xie County at the western border of Jiemen District, is a racecourse with an outer grass ring and inner sand ring.

It hosts various types of races such as grass, sand, and obstacle races, but today's Dahlia Prize is undoubtedly a grass race.

And naturally, it is a short-distance race.

In horse racing history, the URA Association has revised race lengths multiple times; the Dahlia Prize, with a hundred-year history, has also 'fortunately' been affected several times.

Having changed from the original 1400 m to the current 2100 m, it is now as long as one of the only two central G1 dirt race championship cups.

If another 300 m were added, it would reach the limit of the standard for short-distance races.

In other words, this race's length has already surpassed many other short-distance races; even G1-level short-distance races are often 1800 m in specification.

For all horse girls who excel at short-distance races, this is a rare challenge.

But……

"Being able to pick out a race among so many short-distance races whose program is close to the middle and still grass, you really are thoughtful."

Sitting beside Aomo, Xiqi Feng trainer gave him a subtle look, while Bi Ze, also beside him, unexpectedly understood this and leaned over:

"Has Suzi-chan not yet developed short-distance aptitude?"

"The pace of short-distance races, she still can't get used to it; for her, it feels like the process is too short."

"This way of saying 'xx-chan' made Aomo want to roll his eyes at him, but he also felt……"

"Because it was Bi Ze, he let it slide."

"At least he hasn't chanted 'Galaxy-Eyes Time Dragon (Ta)', right?"

"Before becoming a Teleisen trainer, Aomo had already seen some strange content while gathering horse girl information."

"Including, but not limited to, some horse girls being given many strange nicknames in the otherworldly culture circle of transmigrators, even to the point of specific individuals or groups being associated……"

"This phenomenon is not limited to the realm of horse girls, but is a relatively widespread transmigrator sub-culture."

"It has a high barrier to understanding, so occasionally when Bi Ze says something astonishing, Aomo can't keep up."

"But at least lately he's become much more normal."

"This is all thanks to the Bar Beast X—probably."

"\"Then why don't you just sign up for a middle-distance race instead? \""

"\"His speech is still thoughtless; the Bar Beast X has a heavy responsibility and a long road ahead…… Aomo couldn't help thinking that. \""

"He fell into silence, while Xiqi Feng merely treated Bi Ze as an outsider: \"The middle-distance races in August are only two: the Kokura Memorial and the Sapporo Memorial, which are GIII and GII respectively. \""

"\"Um……\" Bi Ze somewhat reacted, asking: \"How many fans are required? \""

"\"They are seventy-five hundred and thirty-one thousand, respectively, \" said the magnanimous Training Prince, \"I believe that with Chazuo-classmate's performance, next time she could directly enter the GII race, and possibly even meet the GI standard. \""

"\"And as for Bourbon-classmate… there's no need to say more. \""

"\"……Thank you for the praise. \" Chazuo leaned forward, somewhat unaccustomed; this bashful appearance gave no hint of her eerie aloofness on the track."

"\"This is a realistic prediction; I also count as an experienced person. \" Xiqi Feng, living up to his rich experience as a veteran trainer, was not at all surprised by Chazuo's contrast."

"This is largely because he has under him a track heroine who is spirited and graceful, and off-track endlessly lively, the Eastern Sea Emperor."

"\"Ah Feng, given your experience, would you like to also make a prediction for this race? \""

"Suddenly joining the conversation was the retired horse girl in the back seat."

"Qianming representative was busy tapping on her phone, looking just as occupied as Aomo, who occasionally lifted his hand to touch the light screen."

"And Xiqi Feng, who was obviously an old acquaintance of hers, answered very casually: \"Why don't you lift your noble eyes and take a look at the gate? \""

"\"After you've looked, then confirm whether a prediction is necessary. \""

"\"Oh~\" After genuinely glancing at the track, Qianming representative twitched the corner of her mouth, \"Indeed not needed……\""

"She said, and then immediately turned the conversation's focus to someone ahead: \"Aomo trainer~ what did you say again in the athlete's passageway? \""

"As soon as she said that, Narita Bai Ren and Wanshan Siji beside her also turned their gazes, looking at the Aomo trainer with his back to the three of them."

"That person, with his back to the three, leaning on the chair, very relaxed: \"I said some utterly nutritionally worthless nonsense. \""

"\"Nonsense? Really? \" Bai Ren somewhat disbelieved."

"\"Little Snake wouldn't lie at a time like this~\" Qian seemed to be covering for him, smiling and waving her hand."

"\"Moreover, saying nonsense is already the best answer~! \"

"\"The best answer? \" Wanshan Siji stroked his chin, \"Oh, is that what you mean? \""

"\"What does that mean? Can you stop speaking in riddles? \" Bi Ze asked from the side."

"\"Using precious time to say nonsense shows there's nothing necessary to say. \""

"Xiqi Feng, as always, served as his explainer, his gaze again turning to Aomo, who kept raising his hand to poke at the air."

"\"In other words, he's been fully prepared from the very beginning. \""